[Chapter 238 He has blue eyes]

She looked around and didn't see Lin Yin, so she asked with a smile, "Where's Miss Lin? Isn't she with you?"

Huo Jingze leaned his strong back against the recliner with one of his long legs bent, sitting in a lazy and casual posture.

"I went to the bathroom."

After saying that, he put on his sunglasses again and didn't look at Jiang Yirou again, as if he didn't want to say anything more.

In fact, there is not much to say.

Huo Jingze doesn't talk much in front of most people, and he was also aloof during the years he was with Jiang Yirou. She was used to it.

She sat down, her eyes unable to help but glance at the man next to her.

Time seemed to be especially gentle to him, leaving no trace on his face. It seemed as if that face was carved bit by bit by Nuwa herself. His facial features were deep and perfect, his contours were distinct and three-dimensional, and he was so handsome that he didn't seem like a real three-dimensional person.

The only difference between him and three years ago seems to be his temperament, which is more mature and full of seductive charm.

Jiang Yirou looked a little dazed.

Her gaze seemed to have caught the man's attention. Huo Jingze glanced over, and Jiang Yirou quickly retracted her gaze, pretending to look at the sea in the distance.

Now she doesn't dare to express her feelings at all.

Afraid of making Huo Jingze unhappy.

After a few minutes, a dark-skinned man wearing a floral shirt came over with a rose in his hand.

"Beautiful lady, can I get to know you?"

The man in front of her seemed to be an African. He looked at Jiang Yirou with amazement, revealing a row of white teeth.

It's normal to chat up on the beach.

Jiang Yirou was about to refuse, but suddenly she thought of something and her eyes rolled. She stood up and moved to Huo Jingze, hugging the man's arm.

"Excuse me, I have a boyfriend."

Huo Jingze opened his dark eyes behind his sunglasses and was about to pull his arm out when he heard Jiang Yirou plead in a low voice, "Brother Jingze, please do me a favor. Otherwise, there will probably be people coming to chat with me later, and it will be troublesome to refuse."

Huo Jingze hesitated for a moment, but did not pull his arm out.

Jiang Yirou was delighted and leaned her head on Huo Jingze's shoulder, smiling happily, "I'm so sorry, my boyfriend is quite stingy and doesn't like me to add contact information to the opposite sex."

The black guy showed regret on his face, took back the rose, and left sadly.

"You can get up now."

As soon as the person left, Huo Jingze signaled Jiang Yirou not to lean on him anymore.

Jiang Yirou was reluctant and had no reason to continue leaning on Huo Jingze. She slowly raised her head and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

She was surprised and asked, "Ms. Lin?"

Huo Jingze followed her gaze and saw Lin Yin standing not far away. A flash of sadness flashed across her eyes, and then she turned and left.

"Lin Yin!"

Huo Jingze panicked for a moment and immediately stood up to chase after her, but Jiang Yirou grabbed his wrist.

"Brother Jingze, Miss Lin must have misunderstood. Let me explain."

"Let go, I want to go find her."

Huo Jingze shook off Jiang Yirou's hand and hurriedly stepped out with his long legs.

Jiang Yirou hurried to catch up.

When Lin Yin saw Jiang Yirou leaning in Huo Jingze's arms, her mind went blank and she turned around and ran almost subconsciously.

No purpose.

He stopped panting only when he was tired.

I don't know where I ran to, the beach here is very quiet and empty.

There was only the sound of waves.

Lin Yin sat down on the ground, looking at the blue ocean, the intimate scene of Jiang Yirou leaning against Huo Jingze still playing in her mind.

My eyes suddenly turned red.

How could he let another woman lean on his arms...and that woman was his ex.

Is it true that he has no romantic feelings for Jiang Yirou as he said...

Lin Yin hugged her knees, her mind uncontrollably filled with random thoughts.

At this time, I heard a whistle.

Then there were noisy footsteps approaching.

Lin Yin looked up and saw a few young men wearing flowered shirts, who looked like foreigners.

They chatted with each other in broken Chinese.

"Hey pretty girl, who made you sad, can we buy you a coffee?"

Several young men stood in front of Lin Yin, staring at her, especially at her chest.

Lin Yin felt offended and pulled his cloak closer to cover his body tightly.

Her pretty face was slightly cold, "I don't drink coffee."

She turned and left.

A few foreigners moved in, blocking her way, grinning and trying to pull her away.

"You Asian girls like to be shy, it's okay, we sincerely invite you for coffee."

Lin Yin's cloak was torn off and fell to the ground, revealing her curvy figure. The men stared at her in amazement.

Someone grabbed her arm and said, "Let's go, don't be polite."

Lin Yin couldn't leave and was being dragged away. She was so angry that her face turned red, "Get out!"

A few foreigners were still smiling and refused to let her go. One of them even boldly reached out to touch her face.

It's simply sexual harassment.

"Don't touch her."

As the low-pitched voice fell, a tall man appeared on the beach.

The man came over and warned the foreigners in a pure London accent:

"I have called the police. Don't think you can sexually harass girls just because you are a foreigner. The laws of country Z are not easy to deal with."

The foreigners looked at each other, then glared at the man and walked away unwillingly.

The man lowered his head and looked at the woman's face, still speaking in English.

"Miss, are you okay? I've already driven them away, don't be afraid."

Lin Yin looked up and wanted to thank him, but when she met the man's eyes, her voice was stuck in her throat and she froze completely.

These eyes...are ice blue.

One person also had ice blue eyes.

Lin Yin's scalp tingled, and he stepped back reflexively, fear rising in his eyes, "Don't come over here!"

The man paused, his blue eyes showing doubt, "What's wrong with you? Did I scare you?"

He took two steps back, keeping a distance of two meters.

After a brief moment of panic, Lin Yin calmed down and looked carefully at the man's face.

Although he has a pair of blue eyes that are almost the same as Fu Huaijin's, his bone structure and skin are both European and American, and he is a typical European and American handsome guy.

Not Fu Huaijin.

Lin Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and her guard was slightly relaxed. "I'm sorry, you look a bit like an old friend. I made a mistake."

The man put one hand in his pocket and smiled playfully when he heard that. "It seems that the old friend didn't have a good relationship with you. You seemed very scared just now."

Lin Yin forced a smile, but didn't continue the topic. She bowed to the man and said, "Thank you for helping me just now."

The man picked up the cloak on the ground, took two steps forward and handed it back to Lin Yin. His eyes were clear and gentle, "Your cloak."

Lin Yin took it and whispered, "Thank you."

"It's just a small favor. You're welcome."

The man looked around and his eyes fell back on her face. "Do you need me to take you back? There are often people hunting for sex in this area. Girls should not come here alone."

Lin Yin thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"What's your name? You helped me, so I'll buy you a drink."

The man walked in front with one hand in his pocket. He turned around and looked at her when he heard her. He smiled faintly, "My name is Ewan. Judging from your accent, you should be a native of Country Z. Just call me Youan."

He spoke the following sentences in standard Chinese, without any foreign accent.