Meng Anlan had been waiting for Zhuang Ning at the gate of the community a long time ago, and when she got off the taxi, she hurriedly greeted her.

Zhuang Ning dragged the suitcase, and when he got closer, he saw that Meng Anlan's cheeks were pale, and frowned fiercely.

"How long have you been waiting here?"

"Not long ago." Afraid that Zhuang Ning would talk about herself, Meng Anlan waved her hand quickly.

It's mid-January now, and City A is getting colder and colder. Meng Anlan's face turned pale from the cold after just standing in the community for less than 10 minutes.

Zhuang Ning didn't believe her, glanced at her slightly disapprovingly, stretched out his empty hand and pressed it against her pale face.

The warm temperature radiated from her cheeks, Meng Anlan squinted her eyes and sighed.

Zhuang Ning shook his head helplessly, "Don't do this next time."

Her face turned pale from the cold, but she was very distressed.

"It's a rare one." Meng Anlan was grinning, obviously not paying attention to it, seeing that Zhuang Ning wanted to turn into an old woman and talk about her.

Leading Zhuang Ning into the unit building and waiting for the elevator, Meng Anlan felt a little warmer. She glanced at her silver-gray suitcase from the corner of her eye and asked casually, "Is your suitcase heavy?"

"Fortunately, I didn't bring much back home."

Meng Anlan let out an oh.

Zhuang Ning started to get nervous, "Which floor do you live on?"

"What's the matter on the 11th floor?"

"No……"

Meng Anlan took a few glances at her, and carefully noticed that her buttocks began to become tense, "Don't be nervous, my mother is very talkative!"

"What about your father?"

"My dad is on a business trip this week, so it's just me and my mom at home."

Zhuang Ning felt relieved, but his mother's words were okay...

"What does your mother like? Oops, I should have bought some fruit."

Meng Anlan couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand and pinched Zhuang Ning's cheek, "Idiot, you didn't really meet the parents, what are you doing so formally?"

"Isn't that trying to impress Auntie?"

"You have such a sweet mouth, are you afraid you won't have a good impression?"

Zhuang Ning paused, thinking about it, and relieved a lot.

……

When she got home, Meng's mother was still busy in the kitchen, and Meng Anlan said loudly: "Mom, I brought my classmates back."

"Hey!" Mother Meng responded, and walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and immediately met the gentle and jade-like Zhuang Ning, she was slightly taken aback, surprise flashed across her face, and soon, she Replied naturally.

"You are An Lan's classmate, Zhuang Ning, right?"

"Yes, Auntie, I've been bothering you for the past few days." Zhuang Ning greeted politely, with a dazzling and beautiful smile.

Meng's mother was also dazed, and then her smile deepened a little, "It's not an interruption, you go back with An Lan to pack your luggage, and you can eat later!"

"Well, thank you auntie."

Zhuang Ning followed Meng Anlan back to her room, looking at the girly decoration and furnishings inside, her heart soured, satisfied and joyful.

But soon, she thought of Mother Meng's seemingly calm expression, and she couldn't help asking: "Why do I think Auntie is so calm?"

She thought that her aunt would ask if she was a boy or a girl, after all, such things had happened a lot.

"Huh?" Meng Anlan smiled slightly, and then said: "Maybe I'm used to it."

"what?"

Zhuang Ning was confused, so Meng Anlan opened her desk drawer, took out a photo frame, and showed it to Zhuang Ning.

There was a group photo in the photo frame, which was taken shoulder to shoulder with a man whose hair was dyed grandma gray.

Meng Anlan in the photo looks very immature, it should be when he was just in high school, and the person next to him was very well dressed

Different streams, the overall feeling is cool and handsome, especially the grandmother's short gray hair, which made Zhuang Ning secretly dumbfounded.

It's just that this person...why does he look familiar?

However, seeing them hooking shoulders and backs, so intimate, Zhuang Ning seemed to have overturned the jar of vinegar, feeling very sour.

"Who is this? Have such a good relationship with you?" She asked sourly.

"What do you think?"

Zhuang Ning pouted, "How do I know?"

Hmph, if Xiao Anlan can't explain why, she will punish her tonight!

"Guess what?"

"Don't guess."

Zhuang Ning was so arrogant, Meng Anlan just wanted to laugh when she saw it.

"Her name is Xu Ruochen, she is my cousin."

"Cousin?" Zhuang Ning was stunned again, then savored the word "Xu Ruochen" carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"She is Xu Ruochen?! Could it be the Xu Ruochen I thought?!"

Zhuang Ning grabbed the photo frame and took a closer look. Although Xu Ruochen in the photo didn't have makeup on, her facial features and temperament were exactly the same as the lead singer of the hot R9 band!

"Just as you think."

Zhuang Ning's breathing almost stopped, he never thought that Meng Anlan's cousin would be Xu Ruochen!

That is the idol in many people's minds!

She was once infatuated with Xu Ruochen too!

The person is good-looking, and the singing is beautiful, so it's hard for her not to like it.

"I didn't expect her to be your cousin." Zhuang Ning was in a trance, and remembered that Meng Anlan once said that he had a cousin who was a well-deserved wolf. Could this wolf be Xu Ruochen?

She looked at the grandmother's short gray hair, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was very possible!

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