Campus belle's cultivation master

Qian Cang rubbed his hands, sat down on the opposite side, turned up the cup, poured a cup of tea for Chen Yanran, and pushed it with a smile: "the tea here is not bad."

"There will be a charity dinner later. I don't think the tea quality of Hongxing hotel is good enough. I bought it from the South specially." Chen Yan Ran stares at the action of the other party pouring tea, and her heart moves slightly.

It's true that the landlord Qian is nervous. When he just poured the tea, he shook his hand, which had never appeared before

Although in the past three years, Chen Yanran and Qian Cang have met seven or eight times, and each time is not long, she can clearly realize that Qian Cang's mood is not very calm at the moment.

"Ha ha, Miss Chen is really beautiful and considerate." Qian Cang picked up his cup, sipped it gently, and suddenly asked, "haven't there been any problems recently?"

"No Chen Yanran replied, "thank you, Mr. Qian. Since Zhao's translation, no one dares to trouble me any more. Yanran is very grateful for this."

Qian Cang waved his hand: "no, you're welcome. You know, it may not be long before I turn to you for help

Chen Yanran was stunned and instinctively felt that she had a deep sense of dialect.

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm kidding. I'm just kidding." Qian Cang quickly covered up the past, his heart was full of fear. This woman is too damn smart. She can hear the thunder at the slightest sound. It's amazing

With a steady mind, he added in a joking tone: "if there is such a day, Miss Chen will not ignore the life and death of her old friend, will she?"

"Mr. Qian is joking. I dare not forget your kindness to me." Chen Yanran's face was sincere and her eyes were shining slightly. She also took the teacup in front of her and sipped it lightly.

Tea is really good. It's fragrant.

Qian Cang leaned gently on the sofa, nodded without any trace, and then said: "since there is something else to do, go and help you. I'll sit here, have a cup of tea and take a nap. When I leave, I won't say hello to you. "

"Mr. Qian, have a good rest. If you need anything, just tell me." Chen Yanran put down her tea cup and stood up with her skirt.

Every conversation between the two is so short. After a few words of exchange, Qian Cang expresses his concern, it's over. Today has always been the same. The only special thing is that Qian Cang's mood is more volatile than ever before.

Chen Yanran can see that Qian Cang has something on her mind, but it's not convenient to ask. Moreover, with her status, it seems that she is not qualified to care about master Qian.

But Chen Yanran walked to the door and put her white jade hand on the door handle. It seemed that she was infected by Qian Cang, and she felt uneasy.

She stopped, slowly turned around and opened her red lips: "Mr. Qian, I still want to ask you..."

"Why are you here again?" Qian Cang had no choice but to complain a little angrily, "Miss Chen, I've said many times that it doesn't conform to the rules."

Chen Yanran, with one mind, gazes at the round faced fat man on the sofa without blinking.

"Every time Mr. Qian comes, he says something irrelevant, but he doesn't ask for anything." Her voice was elegant and sweet. "Do you know what that makes me feel?"

Qian Cang looked up at her and his eyelids jumped: "what do you mean?"

"It's like I'm Mr. Qian's pet in the yard. Jackals, tigers and leopards can't break in and hurt me. What you have to do every time is to sneak over and see if I'm dead. "

Qian Cang's face suddenly changed, and immediately returned to normal. He forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Miss Chen, you can't joke like this."

He patted his thigh and breathed a sigh of relief: "is there a pet in this world? I don't think it's good for you and me to break the casserole and ask after all. "

Chen Yanran nodded with a smile, but her eyes were full of vigilance: "but as the saying goes, no merit will be paid. Mr. Qian is a big man standing on the top of the mountain. There is nothing he can't do, let alone nothing he can't get. I met Mr. Qian by chance. I really can't think of what you want me to do. "

"Since Mr. Qian insists on not telling the truth, Yan Ran doesn't dare to ask again." She pursed her little mouth in a light but firm voice, "but Yan Ran wants to show her attitude. I will never forget your kindness to me. But if Mr. Qian loves me and takes a fancy to my body, I'm sorry. I can't... "

"Keke..." before he finished, Qian Cang choked on his tea. He was tense, coughing violently, and fell down from the sofa.

Chen Yanran was startled. She hastened to take a few steps and raised her hand to pat him on the back: "Mr. Qian, are you ok..."

"Stay away from me!" Qian Cang roared hoarsely, threw his hand rudely, wriggled his body and moved out.

Chen Yanran is frozen in place, stupefied.

What does that mean? Is it true that the landlord Qian is still suffering from "woman phobia"? That's not right. Last time I saw him get on well with the female secretary. Why did I get closer and react so much?

Bang!

The door was knocked open by the old man with white hair who followed him

"Master, you..."

"Get out! Get out Qian Cang half knelt on the ground coughing, and impatiently shook his hand.

"Yes." The old man with white hair gave Chen Yanran a deep look and retired respectfully.

Qian Cang coughed for a while, gradually recovered his calm, and slowly raised his round face.

Chen Yanran was shocked to find that the high-ranking master Qian had pale cheeks and no blood color. In her small and bright eyes, there was a strong fear

Qian Cang's voice was cold: "Miss Chen, if you understate it, you may kill me. Do you know?"

Chen Yanran looked stunned: "Mr. Qian, i... I don't understand..."

Her understanding of Qian Cang is limited to mysterious and powerful, which is a big figure that even the four Yanjing families don't pay attention to. What else can threaten him in the world?

"You don't understand! Just shut up Qian Cang's face trembled, his eyes turned and he was angry. "Miss Chen, maybe your question will be answered soon, but I can't say it's the rule. But I ask you to bear in mind that Qian has a good character and never dares to think of Miss Chen unfairly. "

It's not easy for him to say the four words "good conduct" without blushing and beating heart.

Are you kidding? This woman, maybe she'll be in the future. How dare he care? You don't want it?

"I... I see. You have a rest. Don't disturb me." Chen Yanran busily nodded, turned and rushed out of the door.

Her cheeks were white, and she walked quickly along the long corridor, almost stepping on the floorboard skirt.

It's not right. It's not right. There's another man behind the money warehouse

Chen Yanran was shocked by her new discovery!

Until the little assistant ran over and grabbed her arm, worried: "Miss Chen, are you sick? The banquet is about to begin.... "