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

"Hey, cousin, where did you go just now?"

When Lin Fan came to find him, he had a look of lingering fear and panic on his face.

Han Yanran took a tissue and wiped her mouth: "What? I need to report to you after shitting?"

Lin Fan: "..."

Do you want to be so vulgar, you are a famous lady, okay?
"what's up?"

Han Yanran rolled his eyes at him, and his good mood was soaring, but because of the appearance of someone, he had fallen to the bottom.

Lin Fan grabbed her and moved to the side, with a sneaky look: "Cousin, you should go and see Yangzi quickly, he went to look for you in front, and he looks terrible when he comes back."

Han Yanran: "Ji Ziyang went to look for me?"

This... When did this happen?

Why didn't she see anyone?

Ah, no, she was with Tang Shaoting just now, and Ji Ziyang saw her?
What did he see?

Could it be that... kiss?
Thinking of this, Han Yanran's expression became a little stiff in an instant, and her whole mind seemed to be knotted into a big ball suddenly.

Lin Fan nodded vigorously twice: "I guarantee that what I said is true."

Han Yanran shrank her neck: "Where is he now?"

More importantly, when did Ji Ziyang go to find her?

How much did you hear or see?

Lin Fan led her into the small western-style building. After entering, Han Yanran saw a man sitting on the sofa, surrounded by a group of girls.

On that handsome face, there was no hint of unhappy look.

Han Yanran remained expressionless: "Is this what you said was terrible?"

Are her eyes still not blind?
Not to mention how happy this guy is, he didn't look at the smile on his mouth, how warm and seductive, with all kinds of discharges in his peach blossom eyes, he went straight to the three souls and seven souls who hooked those little girls half.

Lin Fan: "Ahem, cough, cousin, listen to me, I really didn't deceive you."

Han Yanran slapped away his crying face, "You no longer have any credibility with me!"

After finishing the words, she walked straight towards Ji Ziyang's position.

"Hey, the little brother of the Han family is here, where is your fiancée?"

Just as Han Yanran approached, a girl who had witnessed everything before said with a teasing smile.

Ji Ziyang's peach blossom eyes glowed with a bewitching light, and he looked at her with a smile: "Are you back? When will you bring your fiancee to see?"

Han Yanran, who had come here excitedly, met his gaze, and instantly lost his momentum.

"Haha, what fiancee, it's just friends playing around, playing around!"

Han Yanran laughed and sat down in the empty seat next to her very directly.

Little girl: "My little brother's mouth is red and swollen. It can't be that he is with his fiancée. A little farewell wins a new love. It's too intense!"

Ji Ziyang: "..."

Han Yanran: "..."

Damn, girl, you talk too much, it's better for girls to talk less.

Ji Ziyang, listen to me, everything is a misunderstanding.

Han Yanran, who was about to cry without tears, took a tissue and wiped it on her face, trying to cover it up: "I just wiped it too many times, it was red, beauty, you really think too much."

A hand with well-defined joints and slender fingers suddenly stretched out in front of her, holding a glass of high-strength alcohol in it.

Han Yanran looked confused: "..."

what does this mean?