2790: C2790 Do You Care about Me

C2790 Do You Care about Me

Both of them were very quiet along the way.

Nan Yi Chun An quietly followed behind Xie Ze Xing. She didn't ask where he was taking her, nor did she ask if he had seen the trending topic in the morning.

She only silently watched Xie Zecheng's tall and straight back, slowly calming the complex emotions in her heart.

Ever since helping Big Brother deal with company matters, she hadn't looked after him for a long time. But Xie Zexian was like her nemesis, or rather, an exception to her. Every time she encountered something related to him, she would always be conflicted. She was afraid that she would leave a bad impression on him.

Nan Yichun sighed helplessly. Seeing the lounge not far away, she followed behind Xie Zecheng and shouted, "Mr. Xie, you're walking too fast."

Xie Zecheng did not say anything, but his footsteps slowly slowed down.

He held the food box in his hand, but his thoughts were not there.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Nan Yichun's bright and beautiful face. He subconsciously clenched his fists.

He knew very well that Xie Jingzhen did not know how to cook and would not take the initiative to offer to help him deliver food.

His eyes darkened slightly. After pondering for a moment, he seemed to casually ask, "Why do you have time to come today?"

Hearing that, Nan Yichun said with a beaming face, "If I were to look for you, I would always have the time."

Xie Ze lowered his eyes slightly. His face was expressionless, and he looked cold and distant.

It was not that he had never heard Nan Yichun say words that would stir one's heartstrings in the past, but he had never felt this ear-piercing before.

Even though the hot search in the morning was fake, she still did not give him a single piece of news in the entire morning.

Xie Zexing's eyes moved slightly as a trace of a strange feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.

He did not understand why, nor did he investigate further.

When Nan Yichun saw that Xie Zexing was silent, his smile paused slightly. After pursing his lips, he said, "It just so happens that I'm fine, so I came over."

Xie Zexian did not say anything else. He brought Nan Yichun to the lounge.

This was a lounge that belonged solely to him. It was equivalent to a small living room. There was also a bedroom inside.

Nan Yichun glanced at it and felt that the style of the renovation was very familiar. It was exactly the same as Xie Ze Xing's house.

Nan Yichun looked around and his gaze landed on his hand that was opening the lunchbox. His fingers were long and slender, and his joints were clearly defined. When the light and shadow landed on it, it made it look as clear as jade.

"Thank you, sir." She spoke in a spooky manner.

Xie Zecheng glanced at her. "Hmm?"

Nan Yichun raised his eyes and met his pitch-black and bright eyes. He said seriously, "Has anyone said that your hands are also very beautiful?"

... ""

The wind on the balcony whistled past.

Nan Yichun's mind instantly cleared up.

"That -" In order to prevent that night's encounter on the balcony from reappearing, she hurriedly explained, "What I said is the truth."

Xie Zexian glanced at her but did not say anything, nor did he open the lunchbox. He just sat there quietly, thinking about something.

The atmosphere between the two of them was too strange. Nan Yichun pursed his lips and took the initiative to speak, "Are you hungry?"

Xie Zexian's gaze landed directly on her. Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Xie Zexian slowed down his tone and nodded. Yes." Yes."1

"Then why don't you eat?"

Xie Zexian glanced at her and thought to himself, it seems like she still doesn't know what Xie Zhen did.

He said indifferently, "Xie Jingzhen doesn't know how to cook."

"En?" Nan Yichun asked back subconsciously. He was a little surprised. Didn't Xie Jingzhen personally say that she wanted to give him food?

Taking her puzzled expression into his eyes, Xie Zexian's mood inexplicably improved a lot.

He slightly raised his lips and pulled the lunchbox in front of him. As he opened it, he said, "It's highly likely that it's the leftovers from last night."

... ""

Nan Yichun choked as he watched Xie Zexian open the lunchbox. Indeed, the food inside was already cold.

She looked away awkwardly, so Xie Jingzhen deliberately helped her find an excuse to meet Xie Zexian?

She blinked her eyes, a little helpless and a little funny.

However, after this interruption, the atmosphere between the two of them became much better.

Nan Yichun touched his nose and quickly suppressed that hint of helplessness. She, Qing Ling, looked straight at Xie Zexiang, and her red lips unconsciously rose. "Then what should we do?"

Xie Zechuan said calmly, "Go to the employee cafeteria or order takeout."

"Then go to the cafeteria."

"Okay."

At this point, neither of them moved.

Nan Yichun had something on his mind. She was wondering if she should explain the scandal in the morning to Xie Zexing, but she was also worried that Xie Zexing would not care at all. But if she really did not explain, she was also afraid that Xie Zexing would get further and further away from her.

Xie Ze Xing only looked at her quietly. His gaze did not rise or fall, as if he was waiting for Nan Yichun to take the initiative to speak.

After a moment, Nan Yichun finally made a decision. She could bear the embarrassment of being humiliated, but she could not bear to push Xie Zecheng further and further away.

She took a deep breath, raised her head, and said seriously, "Mister Xie, if you are not in a hurry, can you let me say something first?"

"Okay."

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