Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 393 Little Fatty's Transformation
When Zhan Nianbei heard that An Ranran lost the ring, he also became nervous, but when he heard An Ranran said that he had already told Ran Qing about it, and Ran Qing also guaranteed that he could take it Things settle down.

Only then did Zhan Nianbei feel relieved.

and then?Then young master Zhan, who was relieved, naturally started chatting with An Ranran on the phone.

When the two of you came and I were talking, the quilt covering An Ranran's head was suddenly lifted.

An Ranran was startled, and looked at Ye Rong who lifted her quilt inexplicably: "Are you crazy?"

Ye Rong glared at her: "You are crazy, how old are you, why are you not shy at all, you dare to say anything!"

An Ranran was slightly taken aback, wondering if he had offended Ye Rong by saying something, but Ye Rong revealed the answer to her next: "When you chat with your boyfriend in the future, please be considerate of the feelings of single dogs, thanks!"

An Ranran understood, looked at Ye Rong in embarrassment, then looked at her warm blanket, then sat up from the bed: "How about I go to the balcony?"

Ye Rong stared at her: "In such a cold day, you go to the balcony, in case something goes wrong with the freezing, Zhan Nianbei will have to unload me!"

An Ranran was silent.

Ye Rong suddenly smiled: "Idiot, don't you know how to send short messages?"

"Short message?" An Ranran was startled, and then suddenly understood that the development of mobile phones in this era can basically be described as changing with each passing day. In the past tense, rich people have already replaced their mobile phones with new ones.

However, An Ranran looked at the mobile phone in his hand. With such a small screen, it can already send short messages?
"Of course, don't you know how to use it? Come on, I'll teach you!" Ye Rong leaned over to An Ranran and patiently demonstrated to her how to send a short message.

After that, An Ranran immediately taught Zhan Nianbei this new skill by phone, and then, when Ye Rong was sleeping at night, his ears were finally quiet.

However, when she occasionally wakes up in the middle of the night, she will always be startled by the blue light of the mobile phone reflected on An Ranran's face.

Just two days later, at a certain noon, Yang Chang came over suddenly, and when he saw An Ranran, he pursed his lips.

"What's the matter?" An Ranran, who thought that Yang Chang came here to bring him food, saw his empty hands, and couldn't help being puzzled.

"Jia Mei is gone!" Yang Chang said, and burst into tears.

"What did you say? Why didn't Jia Mei disappear?" An Ranran was very surprised.But thinking about it, she really didn't see Jia Mei in the past two days.

"It's just gone. The day before yesterday, she said that she had something to ask for a day off at home, so I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect that she didn't come yesterday. I went to their house early this morning. Her mother said that she hadn't come home for two days. Already!"

"Haven't been home for two days, did her family members go out to look for it?" An Ranran really found it inconceivable.

Yang Chang's face turned red suddenly: "Her family thought she was with me."

An Ranran looked at Yang Chang's blushing face inexplicably, and suddenly realized: "Jia Mei has been living with you for a long time?"

"No way, when she came home with me, she also lived with my sister, don't think about it." Yang Chang hurriedly declared.

An Ranran smiled: "Okay, okay, even if she slept with your sister? Then tell me what I can do to help now?"

"I don't know either. I just think you should be smarter. Maybe you can find out where Jamme is going."

An Ranran thought about it silently, "This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you Yang Chang, I've been staying in this room all this time, and I can't go out at all, so..."

"An Ranran, do you dislike Jia Mei?" Yang Chang said suddenly.

An Ranran froze for a moment.

"If it was Li Xin'ai who couldn't be contacted, would you still say that?"

An Ran was silent.

"I know it's not nice of you to say that, but you're the only one I can think of."

"Perhaps you should go find Qiu Siyu and ask her to tell Yu Wen'an, maybe you can find it soon."

Yang Chang shook his head: "You can't let Qiu Siyu and Yu Wen'an know about this."

"Why?"

"Because...because..." Yang Chang suddenly twisted.

An Ranran didn't rush him, but just looked at him, waiting for him to organize his words.

"Because I always feel that Jammeh's disappearance this time may have something to do with your ring!"

"What do you suspect?" An Ranran's eyes were cold.

"The day your ring was lost, Jia Mei came here, in case...in case...it was her."

"You want to cover her up?" An Ranran's eyes turned cold.

"I'm just saying it's just in case, maybe it's not her. You also said that the door on the balcony of this room was open that day."

"Since this is the case, what are you worried about? Just ask Yu Wen'an to investigate. If you don't want Yu Wen'an to know, you can also report the problem to the relevant department."

Yang Chang's face was flushed red from being suppressed.

Seeing her distressed look, An Ranran softened her heart, and said softly: "Don't worry, Jia Mei probably won't take it, but since you are worried, then I will tell Ran Qing and let her pay attention to it." one time."

Only then did Yang Chang heave a sigh of relief: "Thank you, An Ranran."

An Ranran smiled: "It's okay. Besides, I think I need to explain to you that in my heart, Jia Mei is also my friend. Even though I met her later, I cherish this friendship. "

Yang Chang nodded, and said in an anxious perfunctory manner: "Thank you then, take the time to say hello to Mrs. Ran, and I will go out to find her through other channels. "

When he finished speaking, his people had already walked outside the door.

An Ranran felt that such a Yang Chang looked like a man.

It was hard to imagine that this would be the fat, no-brainer she first met.

After Yang Chang left, An Ranran picked up the phone and sent Ran Qing a short message: Auntie, please ensure Jia Mei's safety.

Not long after the message was sent, Ran Qing sent back a text message: OK.

An Ranran smiled, and then put the phone back in her schoolbag with confidence, and then continued to sit at the desk, reading and writing calligraphy and painting design drawings.

Although Wang Huili and An Ranran's master Song Ming are responsible for the design drawings in the store, An Ranran still doesn't want to fake it.

Especially when she thought that the coming of the Spring Festival would be a great opportunity to make money, she didn't want to miss this great opportunity to make a fortune just because she couldn't show up for the time being.

(End of this chapter)