I messed up the Siheyuan

Household registration book!

Proof of leasing 'No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, two western wing rooms in the front yard'!

The title deed to a private house in South City!

When Wang Ping handed these three things to An Ran, she was a little moved.

"Comrade Wang, thank you for trusting me!"

"Don't worry, I will keep these things for you."

"I will definitely complete the room change as soon as possible."

An Ran promised Wang Ping solemnly.

"Secretary An, you are too polite." Wang Ping smiled and waved his hand, "After all, you are also a secretary of our factory.

I have nothing to worry about leaving the things to you.

Besides, you are doing things for me and reducing my burden!

I should be the one to say thank you!

Oh! ...By the way...I will take you to the factory clinic now and let the doctor take a good look at you..."

"Yeah!" An Ran shook her head. "Don't bother. I... I feel much better. It doesn't hurt much anymore.

Or, can you just take me home?"

After saying this, she turned her face away with a slight blush, not daring to look at Wang Ping.

......

Under An Ran's command, Wang Ping carried her on his bicycle, walked along the streets and alleys, and finally stopped in front of a gate.

The gate is tall and wide.

Next to the gate, there is not only a guard room, but also a sentry box.

In the guard room, two soldiers were sitting tall.

Inside the sentry box, there was a fully armed soldier standing there solemnly.

Looking inside through the gap in the gate, I saw a tree-lined avenue leading straight into the distance.

"Secretary An, do you live here?" Wang Ping asked in surprise.

"Hmm!" An Ran responded carefully, and stole a glance at Wang Ping, as if she was a little afraid that he would mind...

As a result, Wang Ping's next sentence completely broke her defense.

"Secretary An, your family is really big! If our factory expands in the future, you can consider donating some land to our factory..."

An Ran sat on the back seat of the bicycle, confused for a while before she understood...

What did Wang Ping mean by what he just said?

Then, with an angry look on her face, she slapped Wang Ping hard on the back.

"Comrade Wang, do you think what you said is possible?"

"I solemnly tell you that there are many families living there. Ours is just one of them. Do you understand?"

"Uh!..." Wang Ping nodded. "Secretary An, now I understand what you said. But why did you hit him?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, just ride your bike to the gate..." An Ran was a little annoyed, "Hurry up..."

The conversation between the two was very loud, so the soldiers at the gate naturally heard it.

However, he had strong self-control, and although the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, he did not laugh.

After arriving at the gate, An Ran negotiated with the gatekeeper: "Comrade, this is a colleague from my unit.

My leg is broken and I can't walk. Can he take me in?"

The soldier in the sentry box looked at Wang Ping with dignity.

Wang Ping straightened his chest and looked back with eyes wide open.

This made the soldier stunned: Where did this idiot come from?

The soldier's mouth twitched again, then he nodded, "Okay, you guys go in!"

An Ran thanked him and then patted Wang Ping hard.

Wang Ping rushed in through the small door next to the sentry box, carrying An Ran.

While riding on the tree-lined avenue, Wang Ping asked, "Secretary An, where do you live?"

"Go all the way down this road, then turn left. It's the third house."

"Oh!...By the way..." An Ran asked again, "What were you doing with your back straightened and eyes wide open just now?"

"You were sitting in the back, why did you glare at me when you saw me?" Wang Ping retorted.

"Why do you care how I saw it? Stop talking nonsense and answer the question. What did you mean by that just now?"

"Oh!... What I just said was..." Wang Ping replied: "I wanted to express my open-mindedness..."

"With a clear conscience?" An Ran was stunned for a moment, but soon she burst into laughter again, "You are standing with your back straight and staring at people. Are you trying to express that you have a clear conscience? ...Hahaha..."

"Yes!" Wang Ping said seriously, "That's how I express my open-mindedness."

"Haha...you're making me laugh to death. Do you know that if that person wasn't on duty, he would have slapped you...haha."

......

Wang Ping finally parked the car in front of a detached three-story building.

"Secretary An, you're home. Oh! ...By the way, your bicycle, I can ride it to the factory tomorrow, okay?"

"Yes!" An Ran in the back seat responded softly, "Just give the car to Uncle Chen."

"Is it Chief Chen Qiang of the Security Department?" Wang Ping asked.

"Um!..."

"Okay!" Wang Ping said, "Then I'll give it to Section Chief Chen."

After saying this, there was silence.

"Secretary An, you're home..." Wang Ping reminded again.

As a result, he was responded with a cold 'hum'.

Afterwards, Anran moved her body and got off the seat.

Seeing that she had difficulty moving, Wang Ping said with some concern: "Secretary An, how about... I help you in?

I see your yard is quite big, it might be a bit difficult for you to walk across it."

An Ran hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head and refused: "No. I'm much better now, I should be able to do it."

"Okay! Then I'll go for it!"

"Hey!...Wait a minute!" An Ran stopped Wang Ping.

"what happened?"

"Yes! ...Comrade Wang...we can be considered to have known each other." An Ran blushed slightly and said, "It seems a bit too distant for us to keep calling each other 'comrade' and 'staff'."

"Uh!..." Wang Ping was stunned for a moment and looked at An Ran in a daze.

An Ran's face turned even redder.

She turned her head slightly, not daring to look Wang Ping in the eye.

"I see your neighbors call you 'Pingzi', so I'll call you that too from now on!"

"As for you!...Well!...I am one year older than you. How about you call me 'Sister Ran' from now on?"

"Uh!...Okay..." Wang Ping replied in a hoarse voice: "Then...Sister Ran, I'll go first?"

"Okay, just ride slowly on the road."

Wang Ping turned the car around, crouched down, and rushed out madly, with a hint of escape.

Looking at his back, An Ran's pretty face was smiling so hard that her eyebrows and eyes were invisible.

Only when she could no longer see Wang Ping's back did she turn around and shout towards her home, "Mom!... Can't you see your daughter is injured? Why don't you come out and help me?"

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, a woman in her forties, wearing a gray cadre uniform, with short bangs and a plump and shrewd face, appeared at the door of the small building.

She quickly ran to Anran's side and started to scold her with a smile.

"Girl!... If you don't let me come out, how can I dare to come out?"

"Tell me, what's the boy's name? How did you meet him?"

"Oh my! ...Mom...Can you help me in first?" An Ran blushed and said, "My leg is still injured!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!...Mom will support you!...Go slower!..."

"Ouch!... Your leg is so badly injured? How did you do that?"

"Also, why are you covered in so much dust? Where did you fall?"

"Ouch!...Why is there dust on your face?"

......

"Oh my! ...Mom, are you annoyed? Let's go back and talk about it, okay?"