Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

"you send."

Arang sat on the sofa and sent Han Zhan a WeChat message. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, he picked up the small box next to him and stared at the patterns and words on it. His mood was not as relaxed as he showed.

He is in his early thirties and naturally knows what to do between men and women. He took a task before, and when he went to perform the task, the target person was drunk on the woman's belly.

Nan Yanyan walked out of the bedroom with a bath towel, and saw Arang's slender right hand turning the small box that he had just bought from an adult goods store. His eyes were erratic, and he looked ashamed.

She raised her eyebrows, wondering what is this guy thinking?

Nan Yanyan walked to Arang and sat down.

Arang smelled the scent of the shower gel on Nan Yanyan. He turned his head to stare at Nan Yanyan, his eyes touched her chest and clavicle exposed outside the bath towel, and the pair of thin but **** shoulders.

He stared at her shoulder, his apple jerked up.

Nan Yanyan was very satisfied with Arang's reaction to her. "Go straight to it? Or drink some wine to add to the fun?"

Nan Yanyan got up and walked to the small wine cabinet. She said, "I don't have much wine here, but I have everything. What do you want to drink? Red wine? Whiskey? Brandy? Vodka? White wine?"

She turned around, looked at Agen with a smile, and said, "Or beer?"

Ajan shook his head, "Whatever."

"Then I will make the decision by myself." Nan Yanyan bent down and picked out the wine in the wine cabinet. Finally, she chose a vodka. After drinking this wine, she had a lot of stamina, and she could not let it go until later. Regardless of her age, she is also a little nervous.

Nan Yanyan poured two glasses of wine and handed it to Ajan.

Agen took a sip of vodka, remembering some past events, and suddenly said: "I once met an enemy in Russia. She chased me for two hours, and finally we met at a brewery. She shot me. When the bullet pierced the wine barrel, the vodka shot out from the hole. The man was covered with alcohol and fell to the ground within a few minutes."

Nan Yanyan knew that when Ajan followed Edward, he was doing ugly things. Hearing that, she naturally wouldn't be silly to question why he had an enemy.

She asked Ajan: "Then you didn't take advantage of the other party to faint, and shot him?"

Hearing Nan Yanyan's words, Arang was a little surprised. He deliberately revealed the darkness of his previous life and the truth about his many enemies. Isn't she afraid of herself?

Arang took a deep look at Nan Yanyan before shook his head and said, "No, I killed her father first. She wanted to kill me, so she should." Killing her father was because Edward ordered him to resist. .

But if he could not kill, Agen would never kill. He has a stubborn personality, and he is tricky and hard to figure out, and sometimes he does what he wants to do. But this kind of murder is something he hates in his heart.

Nan Yanyan suddenly leaned his head on Agen's shoulder.

Arang stared down at her slightly damp curly hair and heard her say: "I know what you want to say, you want to tell me how unbearable your past life is, and your future life will not be very peaceful. Facts Come on, I'm not ready to stay with you for a lifetime, just like this for a whole generation."

"Maybe one day when I see you being wounded with blood by an enemy, I will be afraid and will take the initiative to leave you. But Han Rang, at this moment, I love you."

Nan Yanyan tilted her head and kissed the corners of Arang's lips.

She is inviting.

Arang knew this, but he just sat there calmly all the time, even his breathing was calm, there was no sign of half disorder.

Nan Yanyan frowned in confusion, "That's how you reacted? I didn't attract you to you?"

Ajan pushed her away and said, "Sorry, I have to go."

Nan Yanyan was taken aback, "Go?" She couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little angry, "After I took a bath, drank alcohol, and kissed you actively, you told me you were leaving?"

Nan Yanyan's self-esteem was somewhat humiliated. "Han Rang, are you kidding me?" Is a thirty-year-old woman really so unattractive?

Han Rang said, "I went to check you."

Nan Yanyan: "What?"

The topic changed so quickly that Nan Yanyan couldn't keep up with Arang's jumping thinking.

Agen said: "Your father was a university professor, and your mother was also born in the scholarly family. You used to study well, aiming to be admitted to the first university in Kyoto. But later, you fell in love with e-sports halfway through your dreams. Become the best e-sports player in the country. When you were fifteen, you dropped out of school to participate in e-sports youth training."

"At the age of seventeen, you joined the faith e-sports team at the time and became the only female player in the team. At the eighteenth year, your e-sports team won the world's fourth-highest result in the WCG. In the same year, You took the college entrance examination that year through self-study and successfully entered the capital's first university, but you gave up the opportunity to enroll."

"When you were twenty-four, you retired from the e-sports circle because of hand joint problems and went to a foreign country for an operation. The following year, you joined a French motorcycle racing team and participated in a MotoGP race. You won the team first. , The third best result in the world."

Nan Yanyan quietly listened to Arang telling her past resume. When Arang finished speaking, she asked him: "What are you telling me about now?"

Agen said, "I want to tell you that you are excellent."

Nan Yanyan was stunned.

Ajan said: "A good girl like you, should be cherished and taken care of." After a pause, Ajan reached out and touched Nan Yanyan's hair. He said: "As long as I am not planning to marry you, I shouldn't touch you."

Nan Yanyan is very attractive to him.

But he couldn't touch her because he couldn't give Nan Yanyan what he wanted.

Nan Yanyan moved her lips, wanting to say that she could accept premarital sex, but to Shang Arang's extremely serious eyes, she felt the joy of being cherished. Nan Yanyan sighed, "Then when will you want to marry me?"

Aren was silent.

Nan Yanyan sneered, "Neither want to marry me nor dare to touch me, so what else would I do? Little prince, I am not interested in platonic love. I am a common man with all kinds of desires. "

She put her chin on Agen's shoulder, blinked mischievously, and said the cruelest thing, "Little Prince, you are out."

She doesn't want this love!

Arang squeezed his fingers tightly.

He rolled his eyes lightly, and after a while, he said, "You can't just confess to me if you want to fall in love with me, and you can't break up with me when you feel bored." There is no such reason.

Nan Yanyan was speechless, "Then what do you want?"

Agen said: "I don't want to break up."

"But I don't want to live a life without **** and love."

She is not a nun!

Aran was confused for a few seconds before he said: "If we don't get married, we can only break up?"

Nan Yanyan said, "All love affairs that are not for the purpose of marriage are hooligans and take advantage." She cocked her legs and opened the drawer of the bedside table to find cigarettes.

After looking around, she found out that she had already lost all her cigarettes.

She didn't smoke, so she could only put her fingers in her mouth and bite gently.

Arang stared at her as if she was addicted to cigarettes and bit her fingers, couldn't help taking out a cigarette from her pocket and handing it to Nan Yanyan. Nan Yanyan stared at the cigarette on his finger and sneered: "Others are persuading girlfriends to quit smoking, what's the matter with you?"

Agen: "I don't see you eating yourself so uncomfortable."

Nan Yanyan couldn't laugh or cry, but in the end she didn't pick up the cigarette.

She wants to quit smoking, to be healthy, and to live longer. She stared at the man next to her, with a luxury thought in her heart. She wanted to live a healthy life with her little takeaway prince.

Ajan put the cigarette case back in his pocket, he stood up and said, "I don't agree with the breakup. As for getting married...I can consider." After that, he left.

Nan Yanyan leaned on the sofa, stared at the closed door, and stared at the suit box on the table.

interesting.

The little prince is indeed the little prince, proud!

-

Di Rongrong was hospitalized for observation for three days in the hospital. The mother and daughter had no problems and were allowed to leave the hospital.

When Song Ci and Han Zhan brought their daughters to Shen's house, Shen Yubei was making soup for Di Rongrong in the kitchen. Shen Yubei's hands play the violin, and he rarely cooks in his life.

Song Ci was surprised when she saw the teacher making soup. "Teacher, how are you cooking?"

Shen Yubei took two slices of apple meat from a small bowl and shared them with Miaomiao and Junjun. The little guys took the apples and thanked them graciously, "Thank you, Master."

"be good."

Song Ci put the child at Han Zhan's feet and said to him: "Han Zhan, you take the children to the living room to play, I will talk to the teacher for a while."

"Ok."

Song Ci opened the lid of the saucepan and smelled the scent of chicken. Song Ci was a little surprised, "I didn't see it, the teacher is good at cooking."

Shen Yubei said: "In the years when you were away, I learned how to cook from a cook."

"Huh? What are you doing with this?"

Shen Yubei looked down at the chicken and murmured: "I didn't expect to marry your wife, and plan to spend a lifetime alone. Thinking of the housekeeper leaving when he gets old, there is always someone who needs to cook by himself. Time, so I went to learn..."

Song Ci did not expect the truth to be like this.

She put down the lid of the pot in her hand and walked a piece of apple from the bowl. Then she said: "I will go upstairs to see the teacher and the baby."

"Bring the apples to your godmother!"

"it is good."

Song Ci carried the apple upstairs to the master bedroom.

The main bed and the crib are next to each other, and the child is placed in the crib by Di Rongrong. He has now woken up and is kicking his legs. The weather is already warm, and the little baby is only wearing a close-fitting monk clothes with a small quilt.

She didn't cry when she woke up, and moved around with her arms and legs, perhaps hungry, and she made a humming sound. Di Rongrong Xu was too tired to take the child, and the child did not wake her up.

Song Ci walked to the bed and stared at the little guy, and found that in the past three or four days, the little guy's facial features had opened a lot, and his eyes were very round and big like her mother.

Song Ci put down the bowl in his hand, bent over and picked up the baby.

At this time, Di Rongrong finally woke up. She thought it was Shen Yubei holding the child, and when she opened her eyes she saw Song Ci, and she was shocked. "It's Song Ci." Di Rongrong sat up slowly, leaning on the pillow, staring at Song Ci for a while, and suddenly said, "You are a little darker."

Song Ci couldn't help but vomit: "I am in the Mo family, and I run around in the medicine field all day long, can I not get tanned?"

The little baby didn't smell the scent of milk on Song Ci. She was very impatient and began to make a pitiful cry like a cat.

Di Rongrong felt uncomfortable when she heard the child cry, "Give her to me, it's time for milk."

"Good." Song Ci carefully returned the baby to Di Rongrong.

Di Rongrong was very patient when she was a mother for the second time. No matter how the child cried, she always spoke softly. Song Ci remembered when she was a mother, when the two children cried, her head grew big, and she couldn't help but lose her temper if the children were noisy at night and didn't sleep.

Compared with Di Rongrong, she was really too unqualified.

Di Rongrong hugged her daughter, and she said, "As long as I hear the child's swallowing sound when she is breastfeeding, I will be very satisfied." When she thought of the tragic death of her daughter, her heart was cut.

After the child had eaten milk, Di Rongrong asked Song Ci to hold the child and burp the milk. The little guy hiccuped and soon fell asleep again. Song Ci put her on the bed, and while talking to Di Rongrong, he watched the child to prevent the child from spitting up.

At this time, Shen Yubei brought the chicken soup to the bedroom, "Rongrong, I have made chicken soup. See if it suits your appetite." When she was discharged from the hospital in the morning, Di Rongrong said she wanted to drink chicken soup, and Shen Yubei sent Di Rongrong to After arriving home, I deliberately drove to the countryside and bought a dozen chickens and kept them in the yard.

Di Rongrong took a sip of the delicious soup and nodded in satisfaction. She asked Shen Yubei: "Is there any chicken soup? Give Song Ci and the cubs a bowl."

Di Rongrong had already heard the laughter of the children downstairs.

Shen Yubei said: "Miaomiao and Junjun have shares, Song Ci and Han Zhan have no shares." For one chicken, Di Rongrong is more edible for parturient women. If the children are given a bowl for each person, where can they be paid? They have Song Ci.

Song Ci hurriedly waved his hands and said, "We have had dinner, no need."

Di Rongrong ate the chicken and told Song Ci: "I haven't selected the location of the child's full moon wine. How many would you recommend for me?"

Song Ci: "Fatty water does not flow into outsiders' fields. It must be done in your godson's hotel."

Di Rongrong laughed, "Then you have to give me a discount."

"Godmother, I'll give you a 50% discount directly."

"terrific."

Di Rongrong said again: "Then wait a few days and I will ask your teacher to make a full moon banquet invitation. Your godmother Luolan and godmother Mo Yao will both come over. I haven't seen them for a long time, so I miss them."

At such happy moments, Di Rongrong would think of Han Mulan. It has been more than 20 years since Han Mulan died, but even if some people are gone, they will always live in the hearts of relatives and friends.

Di Rongrong was afraid of gaining weight, so she got out of bed and walked back and forth in the room. She recovered well after the C-section, and walking slowly was not a problem.

At this time, the nanny knocked on the door and walked in and asked Di Rongrong: "Madam, can I bathe the child now?"

Di Rongrong nodded, "OK."

"Then I'll put in the bath water." After the nanny had everything ready, he came over to hold the child. Song Ci also wanted to go and see, "I'm going to see the baby take a bath too."

"Then let's be together." Di Rongrong was hospitalized a few days ago and has not seen the child take a bath.

The baby's bathing room was in the baby room. When Song Ci and Di Rongrong passed by, the nanny had already undressed for the baby. The little guy over six catties looks very thin, and the babysitter is also very careful, for fear of hurting the baby.

The child woke up after soaking in the water. She squeezed a pair of fists and kicked her calves vigorously in the water, very energetic.

After the shower, the nanny wrapped the child in a bath towel, put it on the bed, and started to do her touches and aerobics. The little guy’s joints are very flexible and he enjoys doing aerobics.

Suddenly, Di Rongrong caught a glimpse of what was on the child's leg and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The babysitter was startled, thinking that he did something wrong. She quickly put down the little guy's legs and asked Di Rongrong back: "What's the matter, ma'am?"

Song Ci also looked at Di Rongrong in surprise.

The expression on Di Rongrong's face was very strange. She walked to the bed, stood by the babysitter, raised one of the little guy's legs, and saw an irregular birthmark on the back of her left thigh.

The birthmark was dark brown, like the kind of scar left after a sunburn.

Di Rongrong stared at the child's birthmark and suddenly burst into tears. Song Ci guessed what, and walked over to stare at the birthmark, and asked her, "Does that child also have this birthmark?"

Di Rongrong nodded with tears, "Well, it is also this position, I remember it very clearly, because I was joking with the nanny at the time, saying that this child was married in a previous life, and had a birthmark on her, waiting for her future groom official Come look for it."

Di Rongrong covered her lips and said in a choked voice: "You guys dress her soon, I'll go back to the room first."

Di Rongrong cried and returned to the room when Shen Yubei came upstairs to get the soup bowl. Seeing Di Rongrong crying and figuring out what was going on, Shen Yubei also felt that it was quite destined.

Even if he didn't know the idea of ​​reincarnation in his heart, the birthmark on the leg of this child was the same as that of that child, which obviously comforted Di Rongrong, which is a good thing.

"This is not good. The kid knows that you are now happy and your life is stable. After floating around in the sky, he will come back to look for you."

Shen Yubei hugged Di Rongrong’s shoulders, and he told Di Rongrong, “That kid loves you very much and has never blamed you, so Rongrong, don’t blame yourself. From now on, please protect her with me. ,good or not?"

"Ok."

Shen Yubei waited for Emperor Rongrong to lie down, then walked out of the room with the bowl. He saw Song Ci in the corridor, and told her, "Your wife is all right."

"That's good."

The babysitter took the dressed child and put it in Song Ci's arms. Song Ci said: "I will hold her down to play for a while, Miao Miao Junjun has not seen her yet."

"Well, you can."

Song Ci carried the child downstairs, Miao Miao and Jun Jun were watching the fish in front of the fish tank. Seeing that the little sister came down, they stopped watching the fish and all ran to see her sister.

Song Ci sat on the lazy rocking chair, hugged the child and asked Miaomiao and Junjun, "Miaomiao, Junjun, are my aunts cute?" Shen Yubei and Di Rongrong’s children are in the same generation as Song Ci. It's Song Ci and Han Zhan's younger sister, Miaomiao and the others have to call aunt.

Miaomiao stared at the child and said, "Cute."

Song Ci asked Junjun again, "What do Junjun think?"

Han Jun's brows were tightly twisted, and he gave a two-character evaluation: "It's ugly."

Song Ci noticed that Shen Yubei was standing behind them, she was immediately embarrassed, and said hurriedly: "Where is it ugly, my aunt is very cute, look, she is so good."

Han Jun stared at the little baby girl. She said, "She's black, red, and ugly!" The children have already started early education classes, and their language organization skills are very good. Han Jun stared at Song Ci's face and said, "Mom is pretty and pretty."

Song Ci was happy and melancholy.

Shen Yubei couldn't hear others calling his daughter ugly. He slapped Han Jun's **** and said: "When you were just born, you were like a little mouse, even uglier than my aunt."

Han Jun showed a shocked expression.

Han Miaomiao didn't believe that she and her sister were even uglier than her aunt when they were young, and she was a little autistic.

Song Ci did not coax her daughters, she asked Shen Yubei, "Have you checked this child's hand?"

"Well, after checking, her finger joints are all there, but the flesh is growing together. You can go for surgery after one year old. After surgical repair, there will be no problems with the movement of the hand joints, but there may be scars, which is not very beautiful."

"It doesn't matter much. It is a good thing to be cured."

Now thinking of Di Rongrong's persistence at that time, Shen Yubei was full of emotion. "Thanks to your wife who insisted on giving birth to her at that time, otherwise, we would miss her."

"That's true."

Shen Yubei took his daughter from Song Ci's arms, and he was still happy to have a child of his own when he was old. He looked towards Han Zhan, and said to Han Zhan, "I gave her a few names, would you help me choose one?"

Han Zhan nodded, "Teacher Shen, you said."

Shen Yubei sat next to Han Zhan, and he said: "I thought of four alternative names with her mother. I can't tell which is the best, you guys listen."

"Shen Yuechu, Shen Yuxuan, Shen Huanian, Shen Yiqing."

Han Zhan thinks that the names should be simple, like his and Song Ci's names are easy to remember and easy to read, and the children's names are simple and magnificent.

Han Zhan has been walking through the rivers and lakes for so many years, and the most exaggerated thing he has ever encountered is the name of the guy Long Zhize. Maybe a person surnamed Long will not be able to hold the powerful surname without marrying the second name.

Han Zhan carefully savoured these four names, and then said: "If I want to be named, I will be called Shen Chu and Shen Xuan. They are simple and easy to remember. They are easy to remember. I took my children to vaccination with Song Ci last winter. The names of the children in the hospital are all in the style of Korean drama, and there are also a batch of four-character names. The two-character names now make people shine."

"Is it?"

After hearing Han Zhan's suggestion, Shen Yubei was also a little moved. He asked Song Ci again: "Girl, which name do you think is good?"

"Shen Yuechu is not bad. The beginning of the month is the first few days of each month. At the beginning of the month, it is hope and expectation. Don't listen to Han Zhan, Shen Yue is not as good as Shen Yuechu."

Upon hearing this, Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and did not refute Song Ci's views.

Shen Yubei nodded, and went back to the house with the child in his arms. Back in the master bedroom, he said to Di Rongrong: "The child is called Shen Yuechu. Song Ci said that the name sounds good."

"I can do it."

So the child's name was so decided.

Song Ci saw that the children were yawning. She checked the time and it was almost ten. After talking to Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei, Song Ci and Han Zhan took their children home.

Only a few minutes after getting in the car, the two little guys fell asleep in the car.

When I got home, it was very late.

After returning the child to the room, the two returned to their bedroom. Song Ci hummed comfortably while lying on her big bed. "It's better to have my own room."

"Golden nests and silver nests are not as good as their own kennels. This makes sense." Han Zhan took off his shirt and was going to take a bath. The phone suddenly lit up on the bed.

Song Ci turned on his mobile phone and saw the message from Arang. "Ajan sent you a message."

Han Zhan pulled off the belt and asked her, "What did you say?"

"Agen said, he won't be back tonight, he wants to spend the night with his girlfriend." After speaking, Song Ci raised his head and looked at Han Zhan, with a strange expression.

Han Zhan took the belt and wrapped it around his wrist to play with. He couldn't help but ask, "He has to report to me when he slept with someone? Is this treating me as a parent?"

Song Ci laughed out loud, "Do you care about him like you care about children?"

This is true.

Han Zhan felt relieved when he received this news, and he felt a sense of relief that the trash kid in my family had finally grown up. When Han Zhan took a shower and was about to fall asleep, he received another news from Agen.

Agen: [Hough, Yanyan wants to break up with me. 】

Han Zhan has raised brows.

Ok?

How is this going?

Han Zhan thought about it and came up with the best answer. He typed a sentence seriously and sent it over.

Han Zhan: [Did you shoot in seconds? 】

Ajan was lying on the sofa with a gritted expression. Agen: [Hough, don't look down on me like that. 】

Han Rang: [What's going on? 】

Agen: [Suddenly I felt Yanyan was a good girl, and felt that she was a little unworthy of her. She wants to marry me, but I don't want to marry. I think it's immoral to run into a girl. 】

Seeing this reply, Han Zhan rarely became serious. He asked Arang: [Do you want to marry Nan Yanyan, or simply do not want to marry? 】

Ajan: [Do not want to get married. 】

Han Zhan: [Idiot, after you really fall in love with someone, you want to lock her by your side and stare at her all the time. Unwilling to get married? nonexistent. 】

Ajan: [So I don’t love her? 】

Han Zhan thought to himself, is this guy lacking in his brain, his personality, he doesn’t love a person, he will be entangled with him for months, and he will use the money he earned from running out to buy food and drink for him. ?

Arang is this kind of searching for ghosts. He is willing to spend money for a person. This is love.

Han Zhan: [Maybe, you just don't know that you love her. 】

Han Zhan checked the time and felt that it was late, so he turned off the phone to sleep. Since getting married, he has less and less chance to go to bed before half past ten.

Go to bed and go to work tomorrow!

-

The next day.

Early in the morning, Nan Yanyan was wearing a suspender pajamas with a disheveled hair and opened the door and walked out. She was surprised to see the man lying on the sofa.

Arang was very alert, and opened his eyes at the same time Nan Yanyan opened the door. "Woke up?"

Nan Yanyan looked at him in surprise, and she said, "You didn't go back last night?"

Ajan shook his head, "Not leaving."

Nan Yanyan was surprised, "I thought you were gone."

Arang quickly sat up and put on the coat covering his body. He went into the toilet and washed his face. Without seeing a new toothbrush, he squeezed Nan Yanyan's toothpaste and brushed his teeth with his fingers.

After he finished brushing, Nan Yanyan said, "I bought you a toothbrush yesterday."

Arang stared at his finger with the toothpaste bubble, his expression was a bit resentful, "Then why don't you say it?"

Nan Yanyan: "You are a heartbreaker, it's not worth using my toothbrush."

Grievous Han suddenly lost his confidence.

After the two of them washed up, Agen said, "I know there is a good business breakfast shop near your home. Go and have breakfast."

Nan Yanyan took her bag and followed Arang, muttering, "Who is going to have breakfast with you! They broke up."

Hearing this, Arang suddenly sank. He turned his head, stared at Nan Yanyan warningly, and said: "I didn't agree to break up, it wouldn't be considered a breakup."

Nan Yanyan sneered.

The two walked to the elevator hall. Seeing the elevator stopped, Arang grabbed Nan Yanyan's wrist and walked into the elevator. Nan Yanyan staggered into the elevator with her head lowered, and stood firmly, before finishing her hair.

Suddenly, a surprised male voice sounded behind him: "dagge?"

dagge is Nan Yanyan's stage name when he was an e-sports player.

Nan Yanyan turned her head in surprise and saw two boys standing behind him, one fat and one thin. They are about the same age as Nan Yanyan, the thinner and shorter one is wearing a knitted jacket, and the taller and fatter one is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt.

Nan Yanyan was stunned before calling out their names, "Fire, Wiki, long time no see." Fier Lin Huo, Wiki Wang Kaiwen, is a member of the Faith E-sports team that Nan Yanyan has served.

They are still in the team to this day, just behind the scenes.

When Dagge retired, he thought she was due to a hand injury without knowing it, and everyone who knew knew that she was due to emotional injury.

Nan Yanyan has not contacted his former teammates since he was injured and retired. After going abroad for two years, he returned to China and became the manager of the AK E-Sports Club. Now that they have become rivals, they will naturally never contact them in private.

"Dagge, did you buy your house here?" Lin Huo and Wang Kaiwen's house are also here. They just moved in last month after they were renovated last year. It's been a month since Lin Huo and the others met Nan Yanyan.

Nan Yanyan noticed the term ‘also’, and asked them: "Do you also live here?"

"Yeah, I live here with Frie, and the captain. Yanyan, do you live on the 9th floor? I live on the 12th floor and the captain on the 15th floor. Fier and the captain are across the door."

After speaking, Wang Kaiwen realized that he shouldn't mention the captain in front of Nan Yanyan, but the water that was thrown out was hard to collect.

After Nan Yanyan heard this, her expression remained as usual without any unusual reaction. She smiled very lightly and said politely: "That's really predestined."

"This is your boyfriend? He looks so handsome!" Lin Huo stared at Arang's face. He always felt that this face was a bit familiar. He touched Wang Kaiwen's shoulder and asked him: "Wiki, do you think it's smoke? 'S boyfriend, a little familiar?"

Wang Kaiwen stared at Arang's face, and he felt like he had seen it somewhere.

Ajan is very sensible and self-reported, "We have seen, I often go to deliver food to your club. Please patronize my business in the future."

Hearing Han Rang’s explanation, Lin Huo slapped his thigh abruptly and said, “What I said, it’s you!” This takeaway boy is handsome and has long been noticed by the members of their team, so Lin Huo They also have an impression.

Lin Huo and Wang Kaiwen are going to the underground garage. Let them go directly down the elevator on the first floor. When he got out of the elevator, Ajan asked Nan Yanyan strangely, "Oh, it's a fate, I live on the same floor with your ex-boyfriend. Isn't the next step going to be a farewell reunion, the old love will rekindle, eh?"