Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Han Yanran knew why the other party struck up a conversation. It was nothing more than seeing a beautiful girl and thinking that they could develop a different relationship.

She has seen too many such men in the past twenty years.

"I'm not a beautiful woman, so don't put those methods of picking up girls on me."

Han Yanran sneered, turned around and was ready to ignore the guy in front of her.

It's a pity that she seems to have underestimated the other party's endurance...

"Beauty! Why are you not a beauty? Even if you have scars on your face, it still can't change the fact that you are a beauty."

The man recovered quickly after a brief daze.

Han Yanran: "Don't be afraid of hurting me, say these nice words."

Because she wouldn't believe it at all.

"You are quite defensive."

Han Yanran squinted at him, and from the corner of her eye, she could see his face clearly. He was young and handsome, with sharp edges and corners. He also had a small canine tooth when he smiled. He looked as clean as a college student. It is estimated that I don't know how many girls will be admired.

Unfortunately……

Han Yanran chuckled slightly self-deprecatingly, "It's a pity that I'm not one of those unworldly little girls, sister, I don't like little boys like you."

The other party looked much younger than her at first glance.

Regarding this point, she felt that there was no need to pay attention to it at all.

But because of this man's relationship, Han Yanran was a little fortunate to find that her mind was not as messed up as before.

"Why do you say that? I didn't try to trick you." Su Mo scratched his hair and explained with a smile.

Although he was a little curious, why such a young lady was full of worries.

Han Yanran: "I'm leaving, but I still want to thank you for making me... happy."

Su Mo hesitated for a moment, then caught up a few steps forward, "What's your name, why don't we exchange WeChat IDs? I'm really not trying to strike up a conversation, I drew you in the painting, and I'll send it to you when I think of it."

Han Yanran waved her hand, and continued to overtake the car without looking back, "No need, keep it for yourself."

When the figure disappeared on the coast, Su Mo reluctantly looked away.

The original clear eyes seemed to become fanatical in an instant. Nostalgia and surprise, doubt and joy, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, making his expression a little complicated at this time.

……

"What did you say?"

Lin Fan rolled over from the sofa with a look of shock on his face, still maintaining the appearance of falling to the ground.

Han Yanran crossed her legs and flipped through the magazine, "I said I'm getting married, you will go to Haishi to attend my wedding when you have time."

Lin Fan: "..."

My dear!
You came to the imperial capital suddenly, and then came directly to my house and said that you want to live in my house.

Now you actually said that you are going to get married?

Want to be so exciting?
"I said, did I hear you right? Cousin, what did you say you were going to do? Get married? I must be hearing hallucinations now." Lin Fan twitched the corners of his mouth and slowly climbed up the sofa again.

Han Yanran said lightly, "You heard me right, I'm getting married."

Lin Fan: "Hehe, what are you kidding? Why didn't I know when you and Yoko got married? It's so exciting to get married so soon!"

Han Yanran was still flipping through the magazine in her hand, without raising her eyelids, "Who said you married Ji Ziyang?"