Chapter 51 Xiao Yihan

The pair of light-colored glazes involuntarily appeared in front of Han Yi's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it really be him?

Now Han Yi couldn't wait any longer, and squeezed forward desperately, which aroused dissatisfaction from many people.

"Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeze!"

"The little girl also squeezes like this! Don't you feel ashamed!"

"Don't squeeze me! Don't squeeze me!"

With the efforts of the masses who eat melons, Han Yi was successfully squeezed out again, and only had time to see His Royal Highness King Qi's tall and straight back.

Han Yi was squeezed to the outside, and couldn't help feeling a little desperate. Seeing the crowd of people in front of her, she didn't have the courage to squeeze again.

Suddenly someone said: "His Royal Highness Qi Wang is on the horse!"

Han Yi was anxious, if King Qi left, she would not be able to see her. She was a businesswoman, her political status was lower than that of ordinary people, and she couldn't compare to her previous life. Ordinary people could still see those big figures on TV every day.

She stood on tiptoe, trying to look over the crowd, but although she was tall, she was not as good as a man. She only saw King Qi's side face riding on the horse covered by his hair, and was blocked by others, so Han Yi thought As soon as it was hot, the air sank to the dantian, and he gave a loud drink——

"Qi! King!"

Everyone next to him was startled, and cast their gazes over in horror. Han Yi was also taken aback by himself. Seeing everyone's disdainful gazes, he was startled, and immediately pretended "it's not me, I don't know anything" , calmly continued to look forward, and was stunned at this look.

King Qi seemed to have heard the angry shout from the crowd, and turned his head in Han Yi's direction.

Han Yi just caught King Qi's gaze, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, his whole body was crisp.

King Qi also seemed a little surprised, but he didn't express anything, he just looked away and continued to drive the horse forward.

Han Yi stood there, her heart beating fast, it was him!it's him!

The crowd moved forward with King Qi's car, and Han Yi stood still, reminiscing about the intertwined gaze just now, and his cheeks were hot.

"Miss Han, why are you standing alone on the street and giggling?" Someone patted her on the shoulder, and Han Yi immediately came back to her senses.

"Ahhh...? What? Didn't smile... didn't smirk..." Han Yi turned around and saw Yang Siyu's face who was close at hand, and at first he spoke awkwardly.

Yang Siyu looked at Han Yi with a playful smile: "I have always wondered, Miss Han just went home for a while, why didn't she go back? I was afraid that Miss Han would meet someone she shouldn't have met. Seeing that Miss Han was in a very bad mood It's good, it seems that something good has happened."

Han Yi patted his blushing face and said, "It's a good thing...it really happened, I just saw King Qi."

Yang Siyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did King Qi enter Beijing today?"

Han Yi nodded and couldn't help laughing: "Yes, you should have come out earlier, there were so many people and it was very lively."

Yang Siyu shook his head: "Most people go for King Qi's reputation. They want to see the real face. Why should I join in the fun?"

"You don't want to see the real face?" Han Yi asked.

"I have seen King Qi before." Yang Siyu chuckled lightly, "It should be regarded as having seen the real face."

Han Yi was very surprised, and hurriedly asked: "Before? How did you meet King Qi? Where did you meet him? Weren't you still a robber before?"

Yang Siyu was stunned by this series of questions, thought for a while and replied seriously: "I was not a robber at that time."

"Who asked you this?" Han Yi rolled his eyes.

Yang Siyu spread his hands innocently: "You just asked."

Han Yi took a deep breath, "That doesn't count, let me ask again, where have you met King Qi before?"

Yang Siyu thought for a long time and remained silent.

Han Yi couldn't help complaining: "I didn't ask wrong this time."

"I didn't say you asked the wrong question." Yang Siyu was very innocent, blinking his eyes: "Aren't I afraid of getting the wrong answer? So think about it carefully."

Han Yi bit her lip, not knowing what to say, what he said was too reasonable.

The two of them just stood like this on the street, not talking to each other, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Yang Siyu suddenly coughed twice, Han Yi's eyes lit up: "Have you figured it out?"

He sighed helplessly: "I thought about it, but I asked you this question, but I forgot again."

Han Yi couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his foot and kicked him lightly: "You bastard, you just made fun of me." After speaking, she turned around and left, ignoring Yang Siyu.

Yang Siyu looked at Han Yi's furious back, couldn't help but smile, immediately chased after him, and asked curiously, "Why are you so interested in King Qi?"

Han Yi glanced at him meaningfully, and said in a deep voice, "Appearance is justice."

Yang Siyu remained silent.

Han Yi felt strange, glanced at him and asked, "You think what I said is wrong?"

Yang Siyu said honestly, "I didn't understand."

Han Yi's heart was baptized by the wind and rain, and he broke down a little. He was so dazed that he even talked to Yang Siyu in a modern tone, and even touched him before.

"Ahem..." Han Yi laughed twice: "Then what... I mean I like good-looking men."

Yang Siyu looked satisfied: "Thank you Miss Han for your compliment."

Han Yi gritted her teeth: "Did I praise you?"

Yang Siyu smiled naturally: "Miss Han said to me yesterday 'Yang Siyu is so smart, I like it very much', is there such a thing?"

"Have……"

"Since Miss Han likes good-looking men and likes me, it means that I am also a 'good-looking man', so I should thank Miss Han for her compliment."

Han Yi was silent, and didn't know what to say, but what he said made sense.

She asked, "How old are you?"

Yang Siyu replied, "Nineteen."

Han Yi thought to herself, then I am one year older than you, you little brat, how dare you play tricks on my old lady.

"Let's go back to the shop." Han Yi said.

Yang Siyu was a little dazed now, wondering why Han Yi suddenly asked his age, and then suddenly changed the subject.

"Isn't Miss Han interested in King Qi's affairs?"

Han Yi looked uninterested: "You have a bad memory, so I won't ask."

Yang Siyu smiled and said in a clear voice, "King Qi, named Xiao Yihan, is entrusted with the Qi Ye Mansion, and I have seen him in the Qi Ye Mansion."

Han Yi's eyes lit up, and he repeated: "Xiao Yihan..."

cold?Although the surname is not Han, but Xiao, but taking one of the characters is not a lie.

Yang Siyu frowned with resentment: "It seems that Miss Han also likes King Qi very much."

Han Yi raised her head and smiled and asked, "Hey, how do you know?"

Yang Siyu sighed deeply and walked towards the shop.

Han Yi rubbed her face, laughed twice, and followed her to the shop: "Yang Siyu, you know me very well."

(End of this chapter)

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