Usually, Han Xuan reads books all day at Cambridge University, and goes to London for a walk when he takes time. There are often things in the United States, so he asks him to deal with them personally, so he occasionally crosses the Atlantic Ocean and rushes back to the United States to stay for a few days, and often goes to Europe.

The life was boring overall. I couldn't find a life goal that would make him interested. I often felt tired. This refers to psychological fatigue. Today Isabelle suddenly visited, and Han Xuan felt very happy.

She didn't ask why she came to Cambridge, and she started reading after entering the door and sat down. Perhaps she just came to read from Oxford University, but she had no friends in the UK.

Han Xuan had never heard of other friends in her mouth. Sometimes he couldn't help but guess whether Isabelle was the only one of her friends, Harris and Ramirez.

Anya can count half of it.

The reason why they said half of it is because they get along very strangely when they are together, and they don’t necessarily talk for an hour or two. Han Xuan is not sure whether he is a friend or not.

Two dull gourds, there is clearly no topic to talk about, but they have a good impression of each other, which is a strange thing

Han Xuan understood that Isabelle was still obsessed with him, not thinking about others, but simply interested in his "male-specific educational function".

Because Anya quietly told Han Xuan not long ago that Isabelle asked her if she would be disgusted with her borrowing Han Xuan's "tadpole" to give birth, which is very consistent with Isabelle's brain-wrenching style. She has been doing this for several years and is still thinking about it.

Originally, Han Xuan thought Anya would refuse, but unexpectedly, she heard from her that she had agreed to Isabelle.

When Han Xuan heard this, he was dizzy and full of imagination. If one day in the future, he had a baby with Isabelle, and was still thinking, what should the child call him, uncle or father?

It must be wrong to call Uncle, but the name of Dad Han Xuan and Isabelle is innocent. Not to mention Sanlei, I have never held hands.

This question is similar to "there are chickens first, or eggs first", and it took a long time to figure it out.

I simply didn't want to. Anyway, I'll have to wait many years before I need to have a headache about this. Maybe Isabelle won't have to "help" herself by then.

Recently, this smart girl has been traveling between top universities and top research institutes in the world for many years. She occasionally has to take time to help her family manage their business and live a free and easy life.

Han Xuan envied her, envied Isabelle for always finding things to do, and he finally found that it was more comfortable to be busy than bored.

I haven't observed Isabelle carefully for a long time, and she has grown into a big girl now.

She is about the same height as Anya, and her skin is not as dark as she was when she was a child. She prefers a healthy wheat color and does not lack exercise. Due to her ethnicity, her figure is hotter than Anya. Han Xuan has seen her swimming.

The eye sockets are deep, the eyelashes are long, and the nose is very straight. Even if you don’t dress up now, you are still a beauty. The ugly duckling from back then has become beautiful and looks cool when she becomes serious.

Han Xuan was just watching, without any distractions in his heart, and after he had Anya, his impulse became much smaller.

The little guy who secretly washed his underwear in the middle of the night had disappeared in the long river of the past. His relationship with Anya not only did not fade, but became closer.

Isabelle noticed that Han Xuan was peeking at her. She was not the kind of girl who was shy and kept things in her heart. At this time, Han Xuan felt uncomfortable when she looked at her. She raised her head and frowned and asked, "What's wrong? I've been staring at me. Is there something on my face?"

"No.

I think you have become beautiful, are you using skin care products?”

Han Xuan had no idea, so he just looked at it and said frankly.

"...You are bored. I am using skin care products produced by your company, which Anya gave me. Did this answer make you happy?"

Her personality is really special. Han Xuan praised her for her beauty, as if she was not talking about it.

When he said this, his eyes obviously despised Han Xuan's superficiality. Isabelle was disgusted with paying attention to a person's appearance, and even conducted a special study on it.

She arranged fifty single volunteers she had never met in each other in fifty rooms, and could not see each other's appearance.

Half of them were men and half women, and they were asked to call and chat on their own. Half a month later, more than twenty people admitted that they had found a feeling of falling in love, and many people also believed that they had found good friends they could get to know.

But when they met and saw each other's appearance, their relationship quickly faded. Many people stopped contacting each other and began to alienate each other. Only one couple finally became a couple. Both of them looked pretty good. admitting that each other was the type they liked was a very interesting and realistic experiment...

"Of course I'm happy."

Han Xuan answered honestly. He thought Isabelle was an alien, but he found that she could use skin care products. He thought it was quite interesting.

Continuing, "Isabelle, I'm worried that if you continue like this, you won't be able to find someone who is suitable for you. I mean the relationship."

“I feel so too.

But I don’t need those. My life is fulfilling, so why do I have to talk about feelings?”

Isabelle replied to him: "Don't underestimate me. Someone wrote a love letter to me, and some people asked me to go out for dinner."

Asking a girl for dinner generally means "I like you".

Han Xuan could imagine which type of man would like Isabelle. He was probably the nerdy genius. Only this type of person is the same as hers.

His eyes glowed, and the gossip asked, "And what, did you promise them?"

"No, how is that possible?"

Isabelle shook her head and said for granted: “I fired them all.

How can you do things well if you think about these boring things all day long? Emotions can easily cause distractions."

"I... don't know what to say."

Han Xuan applauded, and in a strange tone and a wonderful expression, he said to her: "It's amazing, no one will be convinced in the future, I will accept you."

Isabelle didn't mind this and said in a plain tone: "It's obvious that the ridicule, I heard it.

Next, please be quiet, I want to continue reading, you can go out and laugh a few times before coming in, remember to lighten your steps.”

"How could I laugh at you? We are friends, but this is really funny."

Han Xuan shrugged and found that the macarons on the plate had finished eating. He felt that they tasted great. He got up and prepared to get some more.

Not far away, bodyguard Jason put on his wedding ring. A few months ago, he and Ms. Molly and quickly got married in Las Vegas for several hours. The wedding was so simple that it was a bit simple, but because Han Xuan was present, it was really not simple, so it could only be said to be low-key.

Secretary Dawson was busy with Secretary Shen some time ago, and then came back to work for half a year. Last week, he went to Shiqiliwan again. The labor period was getting closer and closer, so he was about to become a father.
Chapter completed!