Leftover women marry wealthy families: different after marriage

Chapter 9
An Ran swallowed hard the food still in her mouth, adjusted her sitting posture and asked intentionally: "Oh, sorry, I went on several blind dates yesterday, there were too many people and I can't remember who is who, can you Can you explain your identity in detail? I can also take my seat."

Zhao Yunfeng chuckled twice from the other end of the phone: "Haha, Miss An, you really hold grudges."

An Ran snorted coldly, she was indeed taking revenge. "Why, are you sorry for me? Otherwise, why would you say such things for no reason?"

Zhao Yunfeng showed his excellent manly demeanor at this moment, "I apologize to you for being rude to you yesterday, I'm sorry."

Seeing that he had reached the point, An Ran couldn't help being curious, she wanted to know why he would be so rude and slighted herself, "I want to know why you embarrass me like that in front of my friends?"

Zhao Yunfeng didn't pretend to justify himself, he answered calmly and flatly, "I admit my mistake and apologize without explaining why. The important thing is not the meeting yesterday, but my sincerity today."

An Ran held the mobile phone and pouted her mouth in disdain, "Your sincerity? I didn't see it."

Zhao Yunfeng: "Yeah, how can you see the two ends of the phone separated by time and space, can I ask you to meet now?"

Without even thinking about it, An Ran immediately rebuffed, "Sorry, I'm not free tonight." This time it was her turn to be arrogant.

Zhao Yunfeng still said gently and patiently: "It's okay, then I will make an appointment when you are free, don't bother me, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, An Ran picked up the rice bowl and swallowed it. Although it was cold leftovers, she had no appetite just now, but because Zhao Yunfeng's call gave her a chance to vent the anger in her heart yesterday. Wide open.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, my father and his new wife opened the door and came back. The two of them were obviously wary of An Ran and whispered in a low voice. What An Ran didn't hear what they were talking about, but felt sad for a while, so he simply turned on the computer and started coding. Words ignore them.

After being unemployed for more than a year, An Ran has supported herself by writing novels on the Internet. She likes writing, and likes to use this method to create a different world. Her world and the fate of all characters are dominated by her. Whether sad or happy, she truly understands it.

Before he knew it, it was already midnight, and An Ran was concentrating on writing the manuscript.Suddenly the mobile phone on the table rang like a zombie, cutting through the darkness of the night and interrupting An Ran's thoughts.

An Ran picked up the phone and it turned out to be beautiful, she asked: "Why are you calling me in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Meili said with a good-tempered smile according to different situations: "Baby, haven't you slept yet? Are you still typing?"

Hearing her flattering tone, An Ran thought she must be planning something again, "Tell me, there must be something shameful about calling me so late, I'll listen."

Meili: "What are you talking about? I worry about you all day long. I've broken my heart for you. You don't appreciate it."

An Ran: "You haven't said anything yet, how do I know you're doing it for me?"

Meili smiled and returned to a serious tone, "Honey, I just came back from a social event, tomorrow my husband and my cousin will have a small dinner party, it's small but it's not small at all, it's just that it doesn't have to be so troublesome to wear an evening dress, it's simple in form It’s rich in content.”

An Ran: "What do you mean, you want me to go too."

Meili: "You can answer quickly, that's great!"

An Ran sighed: "You have found something good again, so hurry up and sell it to me."

When Meili heard An Ran's words, she knew that she didn't want to go, but she couldn't let her careful plan go to waste.

(End of this chapter)