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Chapter 659 As long as you want it, as long as I have it

Ou Jue carried the drunk Xiyan directly towards the guest room of the villa.

An Ran was drunk after one glass of wine. She didn't drink any alcohol, but just took a few sips of the cocktail. She wasn't drunk, but her little face was red.

Ji Yanche and Ruge were playing around.

When she looked up, Chi Cheng was sitting in front of her, their eyes met, with a smile on his face.

He hastily looked away and stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She strode away, trying to calm her heartbeat.

Just as I walked to the sink, someone grabbed my wrist.

An Ran was startled and turned her head to look, only to see Chi Cheng's handsome face.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

He asked directly.

Feeling a little flustered, An Ran subconsciously denied, "I didn't..."

"An Xiaoran, you are not good at lying."

"Just no..." An Ran wanted to shake off his hand.

Somewhat guilty.

His mind was filled with Han Ningmou's warning.

As Han Ningmou's homeroom teacher, Uncle Chi naturally invited her to attend the birthday party...

You know, the photo of her and Chi Cheng is still in Han Ningmou's hands.

An Ran was a little absent-minded that night.

She was indeed avoiding Ji Cheng.

Even his gaze was always dodging unconsciously.

For the entire day, she never let herself be alone and always asked people to go with her wherever she went. Chi Cheng had no chance to be alone with her or talk to her alone.

Until this moment.

"No?" Chi Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, pinched her chin and forced her to look directly at him.

The tone was completely different from his gentle and elegant appearance, with a hint of questioning, "I want you to look at me and say with your own mouth that you didn't do it."

He was wearing a black suit, spotless and neatly done.

He lowered his head, with a few strands of hair hanging down in front of his forehead, slightly weighing down his eyebrows. He supported himself on the wall behind him with one hand, half holding her in his arms, and pinched her chin with the other hand.

An Ran had no choice but to be forced to look him in the eye.

No matter when, there is always a beautiful curve at the corner of Ji Cheng's mouth.

As far as I can remember, I have never seen him get angry.

This scary man smiles even when he's angry.

Calm and composed, gentle and indifferent.

Is he angry now?

Yes, although you smile, it's very cold.

The smile didn't extend to his eyes.

An Ran said softly, "I'm not hiding from you, brother, you think too much."

Chi Cheng approached her even closer, "Say it again."

An Ran was frightened at such a close distance.

"You have been avoiding me since the day before yesterday. Why?"

An Ran pursed her lips.

Chi Cheng's elegant voice said, "Ranran, don't you like your brother anymore? Hmm?"

"I didn't...I really didn't..." An Ran was about to cry, "Please let me go first."

"You don't dislike it?"

"Ah."

He laughed again, "So you like it?"

An Ran only wanted Chi Cheng to get up quickly, and nodded desperately, "Yeah." "What does yeah mean?"

"like……"

Chi Cheng then stood up straight and rubbed her furry little head as a reward, "Then just stay by my side obediently. I told you not to make me angry, understand?"

His voice was always gentle, as if he was coaxing someone.

But there is a sense of rejection in it.

An Ran's eyes were red and she felt like something was stuck in her throat.

My brother doesn't know anything at all.

Ji Cheng fished out an exquisite gift box from somewhere, "A gift for you."

Suddenly coming back to her senses, An Ran looked at the gift box and asked in a low voice, "What is this?"

"open to take a look."

An Ran bit her lower lip and opened the gift box.

There was nothing inside... except a card.

Even this card is empty.

What does it mean?
Looking at the dizzy appearance of the little white rabbit, Chi Cheng clenched his fingers into a fist and smiled softly, "I'll give you a wish."

"desire?"

"Anything is fine." Chi Cheng said meaningfully, "An Xiaoran, you can have anything you want. When you've thought about it, write it down for me."

"Is anything really okay?"

"Sure." Chi Cheng whispered, "As long as you want it and as long as I have it."

I know I shouldn’t sink into this, but I just feel... so sweet.

I want you to like me.

The kind of liking without any revenge, the kind of liking that I have.

May I?
An Ran asked this question from the bottom of her heart.

But he was interrupted by an inopportune voice, "What are you doing?"

Consciousness and reason returned to her brain in an instant, and Anran looked up in horror.

Han, Teacher Han!

Han Ning looked at Chi Cheng and An Ran standing alone in front of the sink, looking very ambiguous, and a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

An Ran remembered that Han Ningmou still had the evidence in her hand, and quickly explained, "No, we..."

"The teacher just looked for you but couldn't find you. Have you finished using the restroom?"

"not yet……"

"Let's go, together." Han Ningmu smiled, took An Ran's arm affectionately and walked towards the women's bathroom.

Anran rejected it in her heart.

I didn't want to be alone with Teacher Han, but she dragged me in anyway.

As soon as he entered the women's restroom, Han Ningmou immediately changed his expression and sneered in a low voice, "Student An Ran, are you turning a deaf ear to my words? Do you want me to print out the photos right now and post them on the door of the venue?"

No, don’t—

This birthday party not only invited many classmates, but also some of Uncle Chi’s business partners.

If a photo of Uncle Chi’s son and stepdaughter kissing each other came out at this time, wouldn’t Uncle Chi’s reputation be completely lost?
An Ran was terrified, "Teacher Han, my brother and I really didn't do anything..."

"Keep your voice down!" Han stared at An Ran, "Are you trying to let Chi Cheng hear it on purpose?"

An Ran quickly shut her mouth.

“This thing, you will go down to Chi Cheng’s wine later, and then help him to my room, do you understand?”

Han Ningmou handed a medicine bag in her hand to An Ran.

An Ran took it, her voice trembling, "What, what is this?"

Could it be an aphrodisiac?
Guessing what An Ran was thinking, Han Ningmu sneered, "I'm not as despicable as you think."

(End of this chapter)