Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 263 Extra Quiet

Regarding Nangong Chenxi's death and what Fei Luo said when he attended the funeral overheard, An Qianyin always felt uncomfortable when seeing Fei Luo.

In the car, Allen and Suho were having a lively conversation, and Ferro occasionally interjected a sentence or two.

Then it came to An Qianyin who was obviously very quiet, in the eyes of others, something was wrong.

Regarding the relationship between An Qianyin and Fei Luo, Allen was very curious. From the moment he asked Fei Luo to help, he has been guessing the relationship between the two all the time.

It's just that his brother's ambiguous answer made him miss the point, but An Qianyin never had a chance to ask.

This doubt was simmering in my heart, and it got more and more itchy, and I wanted to find out more and more.

Especially An Qianyin was so silent now, which made him even more curious.

Could it be that the two had an inseparable past?For his brother, a playboy, Allen could only think of this possibility.

It's just that after knowing An Qianyin's age, he just wanted to say to his brother, beast, according to time, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old and she can do it.

It's too beastly!
His brother is a 28-year-old man, and he is thinking about someone who has just grown up!

But these words can only be complained silently, he absolutely dare not say it directly in front of his brother, otherwise this person who hides a knife in his smile, let him die without knowing.

Alan has been watching An Qianyin who has been playing with his mobile phone behind him through the rearview mirror, accidentally ignoring the eyes of the people around him.

That dangerous and hostile look.

When Alan retracted his gaze, he just collided with his brother's gaze. He was startled, and immediately drove in a serious manner, not daring to move his eyes casually anymore.

Instead, he noticed that Fei Luo's gaze was always drifting towards An Qianyin vaguely.

Allen thought, these two people must be difficult!

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The car stopped in front of the restaurant.

Several people got out of the car and entered a box.

After ordering the dishes, An Qianyin acted like a girl addicted to the internet, her fingers were glued to her phone and she didn't move her eyes.

Only Su Ho who was sitting next to An Qianyin could see what she was doing.

Based on his interest in the relationship between An Qianyin and his brother, Alan felt that it was his responsibility to know what An Qianyin was doing and her hobbies.

But helplessly, she couldn't see An Qianyin's phone screen.

He had no choice but to cast his hopes on Su Ho.

Allen pouted hard, looked at Su Ho, like a curious baby, "What game is An Qianyin playing, please introduce it to me, she is so fascinated by it?"

For him, the greatest pleasure in the mobile phone is the game, so for the speculation that An Qianyin has been playing with the mobile phone, he also feels that he is playing a game.

He was really curious about what kind of game could fascinate An Qianyin like this.

"Xiaoxiaole? Do you want to play?"

"What the hell?" Alan's expression was cracked, but seeing Suho covering his mouth and sniggering the next second, he realized that he had been tricked, and immediately didn't want to ask her at all.

Then he tilted his head and received Fei Luo's meaningful smile, which made him feel terrified and his teeth trembled.

How could he not understand what his brother meant? Didn't he just let himself continue to ask? !
Allen had a bitter face and continued to pester Suho cheekily.

Until An Qianyin laughed lightly, breaking the situation.

She raised her head just in time to see Alan asking about this, so she answered casually: "Chat, what's the matter?"

At this time, the food was just served, An Qianyin put the phone on the table, and a photo appeared on the screen.

A picture of a man with half his back and profile.

Fei Luo looked over inadvertently, and his eyes suddenly paused.

Suddenly, he reached out to take it.

　Everyone should be able to guess who the man in the photo is, yes, it is Professor Nan!
　　By the way, let me tell you that Philo is of mixed race, more like an Asian, and Allen has an authentic European and American appearance.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)