Xie Yihan's tone was somewhat cold and hard.
The waiter immediately went to get the two unopened racing suits.
Cong Nian finally put down the macarons in her hand, smiled sweetly and said thank you several times in a row, so many times that Xie Yihan coughed a little embarrassedly.
He had never heard so many thank yous at once.
Educated girls are different.
It was as if he had just done something great.
This feeling is actually a bit strange.
"It's just a small gift, nothing to worry about. If he's not satisfied, just let him come to me."
Xie, who was rich and powerful, curled his lips into a smile, closed his eyes and waved his hand, his nose almost turned up to the sky.
Although this gift was intended for his arch-enemy He Sui, he felt that two high-quality racing suits were wasted.
But words spoken are like water spilled, and even if he wants to regret it, he can't.
It doesn't match his high-end, elegant and classy temperament.
Cong Nian thanked them again before following the waiters, intending to check the size and pack the items himself.
There were only three people left by the sofa, staring at each other.
Xie Yihan's younger brothers quietly left and went to the racing hall nearby. The few customers who had just been watching were also "invited" away in a friendly manner without knowing when.
After the place was cleared, the store was empty and quiet.
As noon approached, the sunlight became much stronger.
The shadow of the sycamore tree outside the window was reflected on the window, and the withered yellow leaves fell on the window frame and scattered all over the ground.
Xie Yihan half-closed his eyes and looked at Zhou Jingyan who was still shamelessly rubbing against Yu Xinghe in the bright light.
Does he know how to write the word "shy"?
Judging from his appearance, he shouldn't be much younger than them, right?
You're not a kid, don't you know the difference between men and women?
Or...
Could it be that he has some unknown quirk?
China-ROK friendship relies on Japan, while Xie He’s friendship relies on his younger brother.
At this moment, Xie Yihan felt that He Suidu, who was not present, was much more handsome than the wolf cub in front of him.
I even miss him being around.
After all, when he and He Sui met, they would just fight directly if they were unhappy with each other, or the outcome would be decided on the track.
A gentleman takes action, not talks.
Why should we keep silent like this? !
However, this thought only appeared in his mind for a moment, and Xie Yihan shook his head violently, trying to drive it out of his mind.
He must be crazy!
Or maybe he deserves a beating... Oh no, it's because I'm itching to do something that I always think of He Sui.
Rubbing his empty stomach, Xie Yihan glanced out the window.
The glaring sunlight reminded him that it was already lunchtime.
He had no habit of eating breakfast and was very hungry.
So he raised a seemingly friendly smile and said to Yu Xinghe:
"Would you like to stay at the racetrack together for lunch at noon?"
He hasn't even had dinner with her yet.
It is better to take advantage of the opportunity than to choose a day. Today is a good day.
"don't want."
Zhou Jingyan refused without thinking and rolled his eyes.
Yu Xinghe had no intention of staying here for dinner.
The gifts have been chosen, and she plans to take Jing Yan and Nian Nian out to a restaurant, and then send Jing Yan to cram school.
"We can just go out for a meal, no need to bother you."
Besides, let Yanyan and Boss Xie sit together for dinner?
In that scene, I'm afraid the air was filled with flashing swords and shadows!
Not right, not right.
Xie Yihan curled his lips, as if he had guessed they would say that.
He walked over to the sofa and sat down, unbuttoned the buttons on the chest of his racing suit, and crossed his long legs on the edge of the table.
"It's no trouble."
He smiled and began to take off his gloves.
"This place is quite remote, so it's hard to get a taxi at noon. Also, as far as I know, there aren't many restaurants around here. There are probably no more than three small, fly-infested restaurants."
“The racetrack has its own five-star hotel, with Michelin chefs personally making Western desserts.”
"If you want Chinese food, there are top chefs ready to serve."
Yu Xinghe was a little stunned when he heard this.
It sounds like something most people can't afford.
Why does it feel like he is showing off his wealth?
What does he want to say?
"That's not the most important thing. What's important is..."
Xie Yihan put the gloves on the sofa beside him and stood up to look at her.
"Don't you think it's tiring for me to help you try on clothes all morning? To be honest..."
He smiled, a bit rogue, "I'm very expensive."
These four words fell clearly into Yu Xinghe's heart, like a bolt of thunder out of the blue, frying her to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.
"So, treating me to a meal isn't too much to ask, right?"
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