The girl obviously didn't look at him, but she easily avoided the hand he grabbed as if she had eyes behind her, and continued to leave without any pause.

Lan Jin grabbed a little while, and was stunned at first, then strode to catch up, walked steadily to Qiao Nian, opened his arms and showed an angry expression on his face and growled, "Don't leave!"

"Get out of the way." Qiao Nian suppressed her temper, her eyes darkened and raised her eyes.

Lan Jin couldn't understand the winks, nor did she know her personality very well. Junrong asked angrily, "You clearly recognized me, why did you pretend not to know me?"

"?" Qiao Nian raised her head slightly, probably not sure where he got the confidence to ask himself this question.

Lan Jin mistakenly took her slightly narrowed eyes as concentration, and turned her head inadvertently, showing a hint of anger and was full of complacency. She praised her fans for the most beautiful face that the other side faced the girl.

He then made a soft voice and said, "Ahem, I'm not blaming you."

He said this and said slightly, "...You clearly recognize me, why do you still leave?"

Qiao Nian had already come back to her senses a little, squinted her eyes, her eyes becoming cold and sharp: "Get out of the way."

"!" Lan Jin's breath, which had finally calmed down, suddenly became heavy, and he opened his eyes and stared at her angrily, as if this would make Qiao Nian give in.

However, his ideas are beautiful, but reality is not as developed as his ideas.

Qiao Nian repeated the sentence impatiently: "Get out of the way."

Lan Jin raised his hand angrily and grabbed it again: "Qiao Nian, what do you mean! Why did you treat me like this? You have to do this, right?"

It seems that the two have a different relationship.

And this is a corridor, not far from the terrace area and the corridor area. There will be waiters passing by from time to time. The reason why no one came before was because the waiters saw Qiao Nian calling alone there was inconvenient to disturb him.

At this moment they heard the quarrel.

Some waiters looked at it, and some waiters were extremely sensible and immediately notified the manager.

Lan Jin himself didn't notice that the sound was too loud, and he couldn't go over and block the girl's footsteps without catching it. He even said that classic sentence.

"What are you pretending!"

Her steps forward suddenly stopped, and the soles of her shoes rubbed against the ground, making a neat and light sound. His posture is straight, his shoulders and back are tight, and he looks back neatly.

"Are you talking to me?"

"The only one of you here is me and you. I am not talking to you, who do I talk to?" Lan Jin was very dissatisfied with her question.

Qiao Nian stood sideways, her spine as sharp as a knife, and asked him a question: "How old are you?"

Lan Jin didn't understand: "What does it mean?"

He then showed some joy and secretly: "Do you want to know me?"

Qiao Nian's eyebrows and eyes were like swords. She said without giving him too much room for imagination: "Fans say you are young, and you won't really feel that you are only three or five years old."

No matter how he couldn't understand human words, he could hear the ridicule in Qiao Nian's words, and Lan Jin's face changed.

Qiao Nian didn't spoil him and asked him lightly: "Are we familiar?"

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Lan Jin opened his mouth and noticed someone coming from the corner of his eyes. He first noticed the hotel manager he had seen before...

Soon I found someone was following the hotel manager.

This person is not someone else.

It turned out to be Raphael who met at noon.

The scar on Raphael's neck penetrates the Adam's apple, which is particularly eye-catching. He wore a different dress when he met at noon. Now he changed into a more formal black suit, wearing a straight tie slightly covering the hooligan spirit... (End of this chapter)

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