Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 145 The password is your birthday.

Tian Yiran felt guilty when he heard the sound. If he hadn't been obsessed with ghosts for a while, things wouldn't have turned into the current situation.

"I'm sorry, Ayu, Xiaowan."

She spoke in an extremely apologetic tone, and after she finished speaking, she got up and took back the report in front of Zhuang Yu, feeling a little depressed.

"Ayu, I don't need you to be responsible, because you don't love me, so I don't want to use children to restrain you. I made a mistake that night, and you shouldn't be responsible. I'm really sorry... Xiao It's late, I have to leave beforehand."

After speaking, she picked up her bag and rushed out the door. She felt that she had no face standing in front of Zhuang Yu, and even felt a little dirty.

Seeing An Xiangwan get up, Zhuang Yu was at a loss, hesitating whether to chase or not.

Seeing him like this, he urged: "Go after him, A Yu."

"Xiao Wan...I..." Zhuang Yu thought about it a lot after what happened, but he didn't know how he felt about Tian Yiran.

"Oh, what are you, go after him." An Xiangwan looked anxious, and didn't know if he would be able to catch up with him later.

"Okay." Hearing An Xiangwan's urging, Zhuang Yu made a decision in his heart, took out his wallet, took out a credit card and handed it to An Xiangwan: "The password is your birthday."

After finishing speaking, he tidied up quickly and hurriedly chased him out.

An Xiangwan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Zhuang Yu's credit card password would be her birthday. She didn't think too much, so she put away his card first. She still has money to pay for this meal. She will return the card when we meet next time. give him.

When she walked out of the box and followed the waiter to the cashier to check out, someone beside her suddenly called out to her in surprise: "Mrs. Zong?!"

"Ok?"

An Xiangwan subconsciously looked at three older men. Didn't expect them to recognize her?
"It's a pleasure to meet you, I didn't expect to meet Mrs. Zong here."

The man who called her first just now smiled and groaned, not flattering, he wanted to reach out to shake hands with her, but he retracted halfway, probably because he felt something was wrong.

"Hello."

An Xiangwan responded with a faint smile. Suddenly being recognized outside made her feel a little vain. She didn't expect such an effect in just one night.

"Mrs. Zong, I'll treat you to this meal. Come and combine it with my list."

Another middle-aged man with a slightly beer belly said something boldly.

He directly took the slip from her hand and pressed it to his own, and handed it to the cashier lady together with the credit card.

An Xiangwan was a little at a loss when he saw it. Today's fortune came unexpectedly, but he was rewarded for nothing. The so-called shortage of manpower, it's better not to owe favors like this.

"Sir, I'm not familiar with you, so I'll be responsible for the bill myself, thank you for your kindness."

"This……"

The man was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and finally his friend helped smooth things over.

"In this case, let's treat Mrs. Zong to dinner next time I have a chance."

An Xiangwan nodded, and then asked the cashier to hand out the bills. After paying, he gave the three of them another meaningful nod before turning around and leaving the hotel.

Her temperament is not easy-going, she will keep a distance from unfamiliar people, and her attitude will be much more indifferent.

Take a taxi back to the villa.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Aunt Zhang and two servants having a small meeting in the kitchen. She quietly changed her shoes and walked to the stairs. Know what it is like there now.

Will Mao'er still run to sit on the black coffin and sing a ditty when she doesn't know.

(End of this chapter)