Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 841 This way of appearance

She told her handsome brother-in-law, but would elder sister also be treated like this?

have it!
Must have!

It's just not the time to say it yet.

He returned to the company in time, and just in time to clock in, An Ran's cell phone rang.

Looking down and seeing the word "uncle", the little woman's eyes turned into crescent moons.

"Xiaoqian, I'm off work." An Ran greeted her, picked up her bag and ran downstairs.

Unexpectedly, when he reached the door, he was stopped by Shui Miaomiao: "How is the matter going? Don't report to me when you come back."

An Ran grinned, afraid that her uncle would wait too long: "It's over, the director said let me prepare to join the group."

After hearing about it, Shui Miaomiao was very happy, grabbed An Ran who ran away and said: "Why are you in a hurry, give me a favor first."

Welfare?

An Ran was taken aback, not understanding what it meant.

Shui Miaomiao took out an exquisite greeting card from her bag: "Here, sign, I want it for my little nephew's birthday."

"Mine?" An Ran pointed to her nose, eyes full of disbelief.

"Of course, if you become a superstar, I'm afraid I won't even be able to see you. I'll sign it first, and I won't have to ask you later." Shui Miaomiao said as if nothing had happened, and the corners of An Ran's mouth twitched like a second hand.

This person is really good at calculating, and he has even thought about the backup in the future.

However, if he doesn't sign, he won't let go, and he is still his boss, so An Ran can only accept his fate.

"Editor-in-Chief, did someone tell you that you are not serious at all, but rather cute."

At the end of the name, An Ran casually drew a heart.

Shui Miaomiao smiled wickedly, she didn't care about An Ran's words of teasing her, took out a greeting card and a pen and said, "Get off work, let's go together."

Something's wrong, why is there someone who is on a pirate ship?
An Ran scratched her head, and was pushed into the elevator by Shui Miaomiao.

Nie Xiaoqian came out with her bag, but only caught up with the moment when the elevator closed. She scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, and jumped all over the floor.

Downstairs, when she saw her uncle's car, An Ran's eyes lit up.

"Editor-in-Chief, I'm leaving. My dad is here to pick me up." He said nonsense, and An Ran wanted to run as soon as he took a step.

In the end, she didn't take two steps, her hand just tightened, she turned her head to look at Shui Miaomiao suspiciously, and An Ran asked inexplicably, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." Shui Miaomiao's smile became brighter, shaking An Ran's soles with a chill.

"Let me introduce, my nephew." Shui Miaomiao said, waving at a car.

Seeing the cool sports car, turning around magnificently, drifting in front of An Ran, she was so startled that she almost jumped up.

The silver car door opened, and the handsome man got out of the car, and stretched out his hand to An Ran: "Hi, my name is Sheng Jialun, nice to meet you."

Grass!
This way of playing scared the old lady to death.

The little nephew, in her heart, is just a three- to five-year-old brat, what's going on with such a big one?

An Ran's scalp was numb, and she suddenly felt a chill down her spine. She couldn't help but glance at her uncle's car not far away.

Even through the glass, she could feel the cold face of the other party.

After finishing the ball, shouldn't it explode?
An Ran grasped her claws quickly, without even seeing what the other person looked like, and said, "Nice to meet you, Editor-in-Chief Shui, I'm leaving in a hurry."

After the words fell, like a wolf running, he went straight to his uncle's car.

"Uh, An Ran, can I leave a phone number...?" Sheng Jialun watched An Ran disappear before his eyes, his face full of disappointment.

Shui Miaomiao looked at her nephew deflated, instead of showing no sympathy, she covered her mouth and snickered, "I told you earlier, you can't do it, and you still don't believe it."

(End of this chapter)