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Chapter 88 An Ran, Don't Make Trouble

Jian Anran stopped at the door, turned around, and what she said made Wen Min lose face completely.

"I can't match Gaoao, but Designer Wen, is it really okay for you to spread rumors like this?" Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Wen Min's answer, she and Xia Qingqing walked out of the office with a slender figure, not at all angry.

But Wen Min here is different, he gritted his teeth, as if he was about to explode in the next second, his face turned from green to white, white to black, it looked like colorful things, as ugly as it could be, Ling Yunjin covered her mouth and sniggered, her eyebrows and eyes triumphantly bent.

"This man, he has to keep his mouth shut. Not everyone is easy to bully." Hearing Ling Yunjin's words, Wen Min's face changed completely instantly, and the corners of Ling Yunjin's mouth were slightly pursed, as if not Seeing Wen Min in his eyes, he walked out of the office with his head held high.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the office, Wen Min slammed the document in his hand on the table, making a loud noise. Fang Xin didn't know why, so he returned to the company, looked at Wen Min, and moved. Lip: "Don't vent your anger on these things, the relationship between the chairman and Jian Anran is not what you think, stop spreading those false rumors, and don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes!"

She knew everything about it, who didn't know this situation, how could Wen Min be able to endure it?
"Sister Fang, I just don't like it." Wen Min didn't hide it when he was caught, and said directly: "Why are they treated so well when they come here? At first, it was your assistant Liang who greeted them, and then it was your assistant Liang who greeted them. You take them with you, you must know that I have never heard their names before!"

Fang Xin snorted softly, walked into the office, rummaged through things on her desk, and soon there was an extra document in her hand, and with a "bang", she put the document on Wen Min's desk.

"I think you still need to take a good look at these materials!" These information bags are all related to Jian Anran and Xia Qingqing. Follow news?"

Wen Min was stunned, and narrowed his eyes after glancing at the documents. These documents were the results obtained by Jian Anran and Xia Qingqing in the last match and the ones designated by Wesson himself. The score is so high.

The fingers tightened unknowingly, even Wen Min didn't notice this, and she didn't know how long it took before she gently pulled the corner of her mouth: "Sister Fang, thank you for reminding me this time, I will pay attention to it in the future Yes, this Jian Anran is so powerful, I can't underestimate her!"

Fang Xin frowned. She didn't know what Wen Min was paying attention to, but she also knew Wen Min's temper. She shook her head slightly and said, "Let me remind you, it's best not to have anything happen. Anyway, you are also a senior. If you really get along with me Later newcomers are more serious and are not afraid of losing face!"

Although it is true to say so, Wen Min couldn't swallow his breath: "Yes, Sister Fang, I understand."

On this day, because of the depression in her heart, a friend asked her to meet at a certain place. She walked to the seat full of anger and sat down. As soon as she sat down, she saw this man wearing a black hat, scarf, and a suit of clothes. A woman in a black coat came in from outside.

She is good-looking, with bright eyes and cool teeth, and red lips. Although only half of her face is exposed outside, she can't resist a different kind of charm, but her appearance is probably a bit strange, which makes people feel a little bit He narrowed his eyes helplessly.

"Ai Qi, this way!" Wen Min stretched out his hand to beckon, obviously this is the person who asked her to meet here.

Zhuo Aiqi also smiled, and walked over: "I didn't expect you to come here earlier than me, Minmin, how come you have time to see me today? Don't you think I'm a trouble every time so you avoid it Is it mine?"

Wen Min chuckled, but his face changed when he heard this question, he shook his head and said: "I'm not in a good mood these days, so I urgently need to find someone to express my depression!"

"Just right, I've been in a bad mood these days, but because of my status, few people are willing to talk with me." Zhuo Aiqi ordered a cup of coffee, holding the steaming cup with her fingers and said: " Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

"Two newcomers have come to our company in the past few days." After Wen Min finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and snorted out of his nose: "You don't know how arrogant these two newcomers are. Alright, and then talk back to me with this kind of treatment."

"So... are you deflated?" Zhuo Aiqi took a sip of the coffee, and the steaming hot water stained her entire face. She really is an acting star, and she is the best at disguising.

Wen Min waved his hand and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about me, let's talk about you, what's wrong with you recently, you don't send messages when you see those social tools."

Zhuo Aiqi sneered and said, "I want to take a break during this time, to make up for the time I haven't had a break for so many years."

Wen Min naturally felt that there was something wrong with Zhuo Aiqi's tone of voice, so she couldn't help saying: "What's wrong with you, who made you unhappy? Which assistant is it, you just fired it, why bother yourself!"

"He is going to get married soon, but the bride is not me!"

he?
Wen Min thought for a while, this he should be Mo Tingjun, you must know that Zhuo Aiqi has a fanatical attachment to him, in fact, she is not to blame, no one likes a perfect man like Mo Tingjun, but she knows Mo Tingjun is not available to everyone, so he has long given up on marrying him.

But this girlfriend talks about marrying Mo Tingjun every day, and now she says that the other party is getting married, and the bride is not her, how shocking is this?
Wen Min couldn't help but start to sympathize with Zhuo Aiqi, stretched out his hand and grabbed her finger and said, "Aiqi, with your identity, you can find a good one. Although not as perfect as Mo Tingjun, one of the best young people also has a lot of pursuits." You, why did you hang yourself on a tree?"

"You don't understand. I have been waiting for so many years, but he has a wife after a few months of business trip in Jincheng. To be honest, I really can't bear it!"

Zhuo Aiqi gritted her teeth. Although Mo Tingjun hadn't let her get close to him for so many years, and she was not very familiar with him, she had a fanatical love for him. She loved that man deeply. She thought that as long as she loved him It's fine, even if he doesn't like himself, it doesn't matter, watching from a distance is enough.

But after attending the banquet last time and knowing that Mo Tingjun was going to get married, she couldn't bear the jealousy. This kind of jealousy made people go crazy and quickly spread in her mind.

Wen Min bit her lip, feeling that Zhuo Aiqi's words contained some kind of message. She didn't pay much attention to Mo Tingjun, so she never knew about such a big event. She usually read fashion magazines.

"Ai Qi, the most important thing for you now is to recover."

Zhuo Aiqi narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Minmin, I'm going to immerse myself in this period of time. I'm going out for a vacation and I'll be back next month. If you have anything to do during this time, please call me."

Seeing her standing up, Wen Min knew she was going to leave, so she also stood up.

"Ai Qi, it's good for you to go and relax, but for me, continue to fight those two little rookies!" Take a break, maybe you can forget about Mo Tingjun, and then Ai Qi can start a new paragraph. Love, this is the best result.

After all, it was possible for Ai Qi to be with him in the past, but since he is about to get married, such a possibility may no longer exist!
When Wen Min returned to the company, the first thing she saw was Jian Anran, and Jian Anran just raised her head, and smiled at her gently, not caring at all, as if Wen Min existed like air .

Wen Min was so angry that her teeth were itchy. She didn't understand why Jian Anran had such a good attitude. The two of them clearly showed signs of tearing apart their faces... She thought about it, walked over quickly, and stopped in front of Jian Anran: " Jian Anran, I heard that you are also the champion of the competition held by the five companies in Jincheng, and I am also the champion in Kyoto, how about us——Bibi?"

Jian Anran narrowed her eyes, but before she could leave her mouth, she heard a voice from the side: "I said Designer Wen, you said you are the champion, what position do you put us Yunjin in?"

Wen Min was stunned by the harsh tone, and suddenly raised his eyes to look away, saying: "Could it be that Ling Yunjin is the champion!?"

The people over there were also obviously taken aback, as if they didn't know how to answer the conversation, but Ling Yunjin folded her arms, took a document, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Designer Wen, our victory has not yet been decided." Next, you want to take them under the knife?"

In the last Wien Designer Contest, she and Wen Min tied for first place, which made the people under them a little bit aggrieved. No matter who said who was the first, some people would stand up and argue, because no one would accept the other, let alone The company is also happy to see the success of this situation, and does not control it at all.

Because Weisen said that designers can only grow in such a competitive situation, and the facts are not bad. Many designers stand out in such a situation and go international.

"Ling Yunjin, you have to fight against me!" Wen Min turned around suddenly, and those who stood in her side also puffed up their chests, their eyes were extremely fierce, as if the two sides were enemies, as long as anyone acted inappropriately, he would Will shoot.

Jian Anran and Xia Qingqing looked at each other, stretched out their hands and rubbed their temples, it was really impossible for the two of them not to quarrel, she had been here for a few days, and saw them bickering no less than ten times.

"Jane Anran, do you accept the challenge?"

Wen Min snorted coldly, and glanced at Jian Anran, no matter what she did, she needed to regain a little confidence.

"You might as well beat me first, and then go to An Ranbi!"

Ling Yunjin took the words calmly from the side, and tapped her fingers on the table several times: "By the way, Designer Wen, An Ran's talent is 100% higher than yours, even I am willing to bow down, so you want to find She might as well beat me first."

Jian Anran frowned, this Ling Yunjin's words also hid a knife, on the surface they were saying good things, but on the inside they were provoking Wen Min to compete with her, this person is indeed not innocent, if he is ruthless, how ruthless it must be It can be as hot as it is spicy.

"Ling Yunjin!" Wen Min gritted his teeth and pointed at her, "You are so quiet on the surface, but is that really the case in your heart?"

Ling Yunjin sat on the chair indifferently, and yawned slightly: "Save some energy and work hard, Wen Min, you want to challenge me to compete, and I'm not free yet."

At this time, the woman standing behind Wen Min said: "Minmin, we don't have the same knowledge as them. Can a designer from a place like Jincheng compare to a designer from Kyoto? We don't believe it, thanks to what Ling Yunjin said. If you answer the question, you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"

What the woman said was not deliberately light, so everyone in the office heard it.

"Heh—" Ling Yunjin snorted coldly, and laughed in her heart: Ignorance!

Just based on Jian Anran pointing her out last time, she could see that Jian Anran was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, she could see through the shortcomings in the drawings at a glance. Let me ask, who has such ability?Even the design talent and talent that she was so proud of were defeated in front of Jian Anran.

"You said 'a place like Jincheng', which means you look down on Jincheng?" Jian Anran squinted her eyes, wondering if what the woman said just stepped on her bottom line, after all, her voice was a bit tingly cold.

No matter how bad Jincheng is, it is the place where she has lived for more than 20 years!
The woman flinched, panicked by Jian Anran's cold stare, Wen Min hummed heavily, as if blaming the woman for being spineless.

"Jane Anran, don't be too arrogant!"

"Every word I said didn't seem to be arrogant. On the contrary, Designer Wen always satirized me and satirized me. I didn't care. Could it be that I have to stand up and refute a few words with you to be considered arrogant? "

Jian Anran spoke forcefully, raised her eyebrows and eyes seductively, picked up the document on the table and said: "Sorry, if you want to argue, please continue. I am now going to hand over this document to Director Fu."

Looking at the back, Ling Yunjin sat on the chair and laughed non-stop, while Wen Min's face was darkened, and she stared fiercely at the direction where Jian Anran left.

After get off work, just as Jian Anran walked downstairs, she saw a familiar figure.

She raised her eyebrows and walked over quickly: "Why are you here?"

"We went back to the old house today, and Dad said there was something to announce." Mo Tingjun held an umbrella and walked to her side. He was wearing a gray scarf, his hair was stuck to his forehead, and his eyes were gentle as if he wanted to melt the snow. , kneaded fingers rubbed her head, and said like coaxing a child: "Why, you don't welcome me?"

As soon as this person came, it caused a commotion.

Xia Qingqing stood behind Jian Anran, originally she didn't want to disturb the two people's world of the two, but she still wanted to say hello when she left.

"Well, although I think it's very rude to disturb you, I still want to say, An Ran, I'll go back first, you guys continue." After finishing speaking, Xia Qingqing left as if fleeing, and the corners of her mouth kept twitching. ticked off.

And many people stared at Jian Anran and the others: "Is that Mo Tingjun?"

"It seems to be, but why is he with Jane Anran..."

"Didn't you say that he announced the marriage news before? Could it be that Jian Anran is the heroine?" Wen Min, who had just gone downstairs, heard a lot of people around the door, still whispering, and couldn't help walking over, glanced, In the next moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

No wonder Zhuo Aiqi's Jincheng was familiar that day, because Jian Anran also came from Jincheng.

So, this Jian Anran is Mo Tingjun's fiancée?And the one who deflated her and Ai Qi was the same person, it really was a narrow road to enemies!

"Mo Tingjun, Mo Ershao!" Wen Min rushed forward without fear of death, his mind seemed to be having a convulsion, he pointed at Jian Anran regardless, and asked: "You just want to do this for such a terrible person!" A dead woman abandoning Aki?"

Mo Tingjun looked at this strange woman, frowned, hooked Jian Anran into his arms, pursed his lips and said, "Anran, let's go."

This...does she intend to talk to Wen Min?
Everyone's eyes were slightly startled, and they thought there was a good show to watch, but they didn't expect it to end so soon, it was a waste of good mood.

"Mo Tingjun, stop!" Wen Min didn't want to hit the south wall, and shouted directly: "Ai Qi has loved you for so many years, don't you want her just because of such a woman? What's so good about Jian Anran? How can she compare to Ai Qi!"

Mo Tingjun stopped in his tracks, his fingers holding the umbrella tightened abruptly, blood vessels seemed to be visible on his bony fingers, he narrowed his eyes, and turned to stare at Wen Min's every word.

"No one can compare to my wife. Besides, I don't know you or the person you're talking about. Please stop pointing at my wife like that."

Wen Min was taken aback, Mo Tingjun actually said that, didn't know Ai Qi?

How is this possible? Based on Zhuo Aiqi's popularity and how much she likes Mo Tingjun, it is logically impossible for Mo Tingjun not to know her.

In fact, it's not Mo Tingjun's fault, it's just because he has never been very interested in women, and he is often stopped by Song Feng. Even if he has met a few times, it is hard to remember his name if he deliberately doesn't remember it.

Wen Min took out his mobile phone and pulled out the photo album, wanting to show Mo Tingjun Zhuo Aiqi's photo, and walked forward a few steps. Chen Ling got out from an unknown angle, quickly stretched out his hand, and squeezed Wen Min's fingers tightly. Grab it in the palm of your hand, and you can break your fingers with a little force.

Wen Min was startled, and the phone also fell to the ground, and she stepped back a few steps to the side, her body was unstable, and she almost fell to the ground.

Ignoring the people behind him, Mo Tingjun and Jian Anran got into the car, he bowed down and fastened her seat belt, and stretched out his hand to tidy up the hair around her ear: "That person just now treated you in the company not good?"

Jian Anran shook her head and said, "Everything is fine, but I'm not a gold ingot, so it's impossible for everyone to like it, right?"

Mo Tingjun bent his lips and smiled, without saying a word. When he got to the old house, Mo Tingjun gave Song Feng a few easy instructions, and then walked inside with Jian Anran. Song Feng glanced at Chen Xiao after receiving the instruction: "You have been with Madam for so long, don't you know who that woman was just now?"

"I heard Qingqing say it last time, what seems to be her name...Wen Min?"

In fact, Chen Xiao wasn't sure, for fear of making Song Feng unhappy by saying the wrong thing.

Song Feng thought for a while, and after finding the news in his mind, he stared at Chen Xiao and said, "Be smarter in the future, and you will rush up when you see Madam being bullied. You are so slow to react, do you want to protect yourself or Madam!"

Chen Xiao's face was flushed by the words, and it was her first time to do such a job. Of course, she had to learn slowly, and no one could do it overnight.

"I don't need you to tell me!"

"It's good to know." Song Feng glanced at her, and said impatiently: "It's okay now, you and I will check the news, and you can learn from experience by the side, in case the madam wants you someday Help, you can help without us."

People, always learn to grow.

Chen Xiao narrowed her eyes, and sat in the co-pilot's seat without saying a word: "Then ask Assistant Song to drive."

Song Feng's eyebrows darkened, is this girl too good at climbing up the pole?
As soon as Jian Anran and Mo Tingjun walked into the hall, they saw Mo Xiangyang's surprised eyes. They obviously didn't expect them to come. Mo Tianhao and Lao Li walked over and coughed heavily: "I said you two Hey, you haven't come back to see me for several days, have you forgotten me?"

"Chairman, Er Shao and Er Shao's wife will never forget you." Lao Li said beside him, trying to smooth things over, he really didn't want to embarrass himself with Mo Tianhao.

This time the chairman has nothing to do at all, it's all made up by him!

Unexpectedly, the second young master really came back. I don't know if he will just drive away later. The chairman is too good at playing, and every time he plays, he will be dragged into the water.

"Uncle Li is right." Mo Tingjun smiled, without any warmth, as if his tenderness was only for Jian Anran.

"Hmph!" Mo Tianhao hummed heavily, turned around and walked a few steps: "Go and wash your hands, and then eat."

In front of the dining table, it was too quiet, only the sound of a few people moving their chopsticks, and there was no other sound, the quietness was a bit weird.

Jian Anran sat on a chair, eating stiffly, when the dinner was finally over, she was relieved, and was about to leave and go upstairs, but unexpectedly Mo Tianhao said: "Anran, I think you and Xiaojun are the same age. It's too young, when do you and Xiaojun plan to have a child?"

Mo Tingjun paused his fingers, and glanced at Mo Tianhao, his eyes were filled with deep inquiry, why would he ask this suddenly.

Surprising.

A few blushes crept across Jian Anran's face involuntarily, and she couldn't be blamed for it. Is it too early to have a child? Although the two sleep together every day, they just hug and kiss. Having never done it once, Mo Tianhao suddenly brought up this... It's a bit overwhelming.

"Dad, we have considered this matter ourselves."

"Stinky boy, I didn't ask you!" Mo Tianhao slapped the table heavily, glared at Mo Tingjun fiercely, then turned to Jian Anran kindly: "Anran, tell me, I want to hear you tell the truth. "

Just as Jane Anran was sorting out her thoughts, Mo Tianhao stared at Jian Anran and Mo Tingjun suspiciously: "Anran, tell me honestly, are you two not a husband and wife relationship at all, but a contract, so you Follow this stinky boy to me to trick me!"

"..." Jian Anran was stunned, the contract, she and Mo Tingjun seemed to have signed a contract, but it wasn't real at all.

Because Mo Tingjun didn't abide by it at all!

"Girl, in other words, are you pretending to be in front of us, and you are cold behind us!" Mo Tianhao gritted his teeth, as if he felt that his conjectures were true, "Tell me, otherwise what will this kid do this time?" He found a marriage partner so obediently, I used to think he was having an affair with that personal assistant."

With a sound of "Puff", Jian Anran finally couldn't help it, and after laughing for a few seconds, she glanced at Mo Tingjun's slightly dark cheeks, quickly covered the corner of her mouth, shook her head and said, "We are real, we are not here to lie to you."

"Then why don't you call me Dad?"

Jian Anran's heart twitched a few times. Can she really pronounce these two words? Can she?
But at this moment, there was a lot of strength in the fingers, and he raised his eyes to meet Mo Tingjun's gentle eyes.

In my heart, I stopped and filled with courage: "Dad."

"Are you still suspicious now?" Mo Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Tianhao with forbearance.

Mo Tianhao raised his chin proudly: "Hurry up and go upstairs!"

After the people left, Lao Li stood behind Mo Tianhao: "Chairman, I didn't blame you, how could you say in front of the second young master that you suspected that he had an affair with Song Feng, I just pinched it for you Sweat, if the second young master flipped the table over on the spot, I'll see how you can make it up."

Mo Tianhao squinted his eyes, and the dark light flickered inside: "Don't worry about that, my own son, I know best, it's impossible for him to do something unrefined with his temperament."

As soon as Jian Anran and Mo Ting entered the room, she felt him hugging her waist from behind.

Just hugging each other tightly, without doing anything, just feeling each other's body temperature and heartbeat, he took a deep breath, and whispered: "Don't pay attention to those questions, he is just like that."

By asking, do you mean what Mo Tianhao said?

With a "chi", Jian Anran laughed again, followed by her shoulders trembling, Mo Tingjun quickly turned her over, thinking that something happened to her.

"Are you laughing?"

Jian Anran rolled her eyes, retreated from his embrace, and continued to laugh non-stop.

"What are you laughing at, huh?" Mo Tingjun clasped her tightly in his arms, bit the corner of her lips on her earlobe, and licked her lightly a few times, Jian Anran only felt trembling all over, which was ridiculous but couldn't be restrained even more.

Mo Tingjun snorted softly, and touched her waist with his fingers: "Don't talk about laughing, I want to..."

After pinching her waist a few times, Jian Anran hurriedly said: "Don't, I said, is it okay if I say it?"

Under his serious gaze, she cleared her throat solemnly, and finally said with a smile: "I'm thinking about what Dad said just now, such as his doubts about your relationship with Song Feng..."

"Then?"

"Then do you still want me to say it?" Jian Anran asked back, finally understood and asked her to continue, "Then I was thinking, you are worthy of standing together, but I don't know who is the one above... "

Mo Tingjun narrowed his eyes suddenly, the bottom of his eyes was as deep as a black pool, and seemed to reveal a little bit of evil, Jian Anran was very guilty, she shrank her neck, and retreated inward, I don't know how long, her wrist was caught Hold on tight.

"An Ran, are you teasing me?"

"No, no!" Jian Anran couldn't speak very quickly anymore, she stared at Mo Tingjun for a while, after thinking for a while, she quickly stood up, hooked his neck, and her red lips were about to close together, who knew Mo Tingjun turned away from her to prevent her from kissing.

Jian Anran became even more anxious, and rubbed against her several times, but she didn't touch it once.

For the last time, she clasped his head hard, stood on tiptoes, and touched her red lips, but Mo Tingjun, this man, seemed to be excited, and didn't respond at all!

This made her feel a little frustrated, and she said weakly: "Mo Tingjun, why didn't I realize that you are so stingy before, if I knew you were like this, I would..."

"What about you?" Mo Tingjun pursed his lips, showing no expression.

Jian Anran narrowed her eyes, didn't answer, turned away and walked directly to the wardrobe, took the clothes and said, "It's not good, I'm going to take a shower."

Mo Ting was frozen in place, he didn't expect the two to have such an awkward fight.

For a long while, he didn't move at all, just stared blankly at the door of the bathroom, he was very puzzled, did he really do something wrong?
When Jian Anran walked out of the bathroom, the two still didn't say a word. In such a confused situation, Mo Tingjun entered the bathroom. Jian Anran wiped her hair with a clean towel, but Mo Tingjun began to wander in her mind. things.

How can I admit my mistake?

But he didn't bow his head, didn't he... hold on, let's see who can hold on for a long time, honestly!

Also, he interrupted what she wanted to say just now, which is also a bit strange. She rubbed her head irritably, felt that it was almost dry, so she blew it with a hair dryer for a while, and took out the design draft she carried with her. Start writing and drawing.

But I found that I couldn't write anything.

The lights were turned off at night, and the two of them slept back to back, each with their own thoughts, until midnight, when Jian Anran turned around and stretched out her toes to approach the edge of his thigh, as if she wanted to get closer but didn't dare to approach, said in a weak tone :"I am cold……"

Her toes never warmed up in winter, and this was a good opportunity to admit her mistake.

Mo Tingjun was slightly taken aback, and involuntarily poked his fingers down, held her toes in his palm, and pulled her into his arms along the way, and said sullenly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jian Anran approached his arms, and then sighed slightly.

"I said, if I didn't talk to you just now, you really didn't talk to me?" Jian Anran gritted her teeth and stared at Mo Ting for a while. In the dark night, his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Actually, I've been thinking about how to speak up just now, but I haven't found a reason."

Jian Anran held back her laughter, turned around and covered his cheeks, and said with a smile: "It's all right now, don't be angry anymore."

Mo Tingjun grabbed her finger: "You haven't said what will happen to you."

Jian Anran raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that this person was still struggling with this issue, and Mo Tingjun didn't seem to care about her actions, still raised his eyes and said: "I want to hear what you have to say."

In fact, he was also afraid that what she said next would be unbearable for him.

She stretched out her hand to grope for his Adam's apple, put her lips together, and a warm kiss fell on his Adam's apple, with her unique breath: "If I had known you were so stingy, I would have met you earlier, so that I could Be with you sooner."

The answer, it turned out to be the case, and Mo Tingjun's fiery breath followed, making Jian Anran a little stunned.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I thought you were going to say avoid me, or not meet me."

Jian Anran's toes climbed onto his abdomen, causing him to take a sharp breath, and quickly pressed her toes with his fingers, with dark eyebrows and a low voice.

"An Ran, don't make trouble."

(End of this chapter)