Chapter 898： Crappy excuse

As it was almost nine o'clock, there was finally movement from the door. Qin Youxuan was almost asleep on the sofa and stood up.

stepped up and ran to the door.

Looking at the oncoming figure, I didn’t know how to let go of my nervous hands and feet.

"You're back."

Qin Youxuan's voice was so small that she almost couldn't hear her, and she didn't know if Shan Hanjie heard it, he just glanced at her coldly, and went straight past her into the living room.

Seeing him take off his coat, Qin Youxuan subconsciously wanted to pick it up. Shan Hanjie turned his arm, but handed it to the housekeeper.

Qin Youxuan looked at the frustrated hand, her eyes became a little lonely.

He was very hungry, but Shan Hanjie came back so late, would he have already eaten?

Qin Youxuan moved her lips, but made no sound.

Finally, it was the housekeeper who bit the bullet and reminded him, “Jie Shao, my grandma has been waiting for you to come back for dinner, and she hasn’t eaten yet.”

As soon as the housekeeper's voice fell, Qin Youxuan immediately noticed that the atmosphere in the living room had become low for an instant.

Dan Hanjie's stern face turned to her, and her eyebrows were twisted unhappy.

His thin lips moved, and at the end he didn't speak, but he stepped forward towards the restaurant.

Qin Youxuan was taken aback, and quickly followed.

As soon as the two people sat down, the servant immediately began to serve the dishes.

A full table, full of dishes that Shan Hanjie likes.

Originally, I wanted to have soup for appetizers before meals, but Qin Youxuan secretly told the kitchen not to serve soup in order to put the apology last.

Shan Hanjie didn't care about these at all, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

It was just that when the chopsticks reached the dish in front of him, he glanced inadvertently and paused slightly with his hand.

"Is the food not to your appetite?"

Qin Youxuan caught a glimpse of his movements and immediately asked nervously.

It's hard to breathe, fearing that he will be unhappy and shake his hand away.

Dan Hanjie just raised his eyes and glanced at her before continuing to eat.

A meal is silent.

The low air pressure seems to be able to suffocate people to death.

Qin Youxuan silently grabbed the rice in the bowl, forgetting to pick up the dishes.

She didn't raise her head until the bowl of rice was finished, and found that Shan Hanjie on the opposite side had just put down her chopsticks, and quickly gestured with her eyes to the housekeeper to bring the soup up.

"Eating so late, a bowl of soup is good for digestion."

Qin Youxuan found a lame excuse for herself and put the soup bowl in front of Shan Hanjie.

I also brought a bowl of soup and sat opposite.

Shan Hanjie took a deep look at her, then took a spoon and took a sip of the soup into his mouth.

Just when Qin Youxuan was about to take the opportunity to apologize to him, she saw Shan Hanjie frowned, threw the spoon into the soup bowl, grabbed the bowl and hit it directly on the wall.

With a bang, the ceramic soup bowl was broken into slag, and a bowl full of soup was spilled all over the floor.

Shan Hanjie's demon face became savage, and his body was full of nameless anger. His stalwart body stood up, kicked the chair away, and walked forward.

"Shan Hanjie..."

Qin Youxuan was stunned, got up from the chair, stepped up to catch up.

stretched out his hand and stopped in front of him, facing his gloomy cold eyes, he couldn't say a word when he reached his mouth.

Shan Hanjie was about to reach out and push her away, his eyes fell on her stomach, his hands clenched fists, and he didn't move.

"Is the soup not to your appetite, I will let the kitchen re-make it." Qin Youxuan held back for a long time before he came out.

Hearing this, Shan Hanjie was taken aback, and then he pulled out a sneer of sarcasm.

clasped Qin Youxuan’s wrist with her big hand, turned her palm over, and looked at it carefully.