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Luo Ran turned around, and Yan Yang's sharp-edged face came into view.

"It's you... What a coincidence..." The embarrassment left in my heart from last night has not dissipated, and Luo Ran's expression is a little unnatural.

Yan Yang was generous: "Luo is always here to pick up that little girl?"

"Yes, what about you...? Are you... picking up your girlfriend or... picking up your child?"

Luo Ran asked unnaturally, for some reason, when he thought of Yan Yang having a family, a wife and daughter, he panicked.

Yan Yang originally wanted to say pick up his sister, but when he saw Luo Ran's expression was not right, he changed his mind and said he was waiting for a friend.

"Is...girlfriend?" Luo Ran's elegant and handsome face was a little pale, maybe it was because of the cold wind, or maybe it was because he was afraid that Yan Yang's answer would make him even more uncomfortable.

"Ah...it's a woman." Yan Yang grinned, and said he looked at Luo Ran's clothes, and then frowned: "The clothes are too thin, even though you rich people stay in office buildings all day , but I still have to go out, how can I wear such thin clothes?"

After Luo Ran heard this, she looked down at her windbreaker. In this late autumn, it was indeed a little thin.

Luo Ran was about to ask Yan Yang why he could notice these details every time.

Jiang Yan never cared about these things.

Suddenly, the daughter's voice came from a distance: "Father—!"

Luo Ran saw that it was Jiang Yan who was walking towards this side with Luo Chang'ai in his arms, and Luo Chang'ai was still waving in Jiang Yan's arms lively.

"Little love." Luo Ran took Luo Jiang'ai from Jiang Yan's arms.

"Hey, the uncle from that day." Luo Jiangai pointed her little finger at Yan Yang excitedly.

Luo Ran watched her movements and frowned: "Xiao Ai, don't point at people casually, it's impolite."

"Hmm..." Luo Chaai pursed her lips.

"It's okay, she is so familiar because she remembers me." Yan Yang smiled.

Jiang Yan, who was ignored on the sidelines, became upset instantly. He hated Luo Ran being familiar with other people, and even more tired of him being happy with others. The three in front of him looked like a family. What did he do?

So he asked, "Who is this?"

Only then did Luo Ran think of Jiang Yan who was at the side, "It's a friend." He responded to Jiang Yan's question.

"Friend...?" Jiang Yan looked suspiciously at Yan Yang, and looked him up and down.

Yan Yang's clothes don't look like a friend of the president of a listed company, so Jiang Yan's eyes are not only suspicious, but also contemptuous.

Seeing Jiang Yan's strange expression, Luo Ran was afraid that the other party would say something inappropriate, so he bid farewell to Yan Yang first: "We still have something to do, so let's go first."

Yan Yang didn't mind the look in Jiang Yan's eyes, his focus was on Luo Ran: "Success, remember not to wear clothes that are too thin."

"Thank you." Luo Ran only felt that the thanks he had said to Yan Yang were more than what he had said in his entire life, and they were all sincere.

After saying goodbye, Jiang Yan wanted to say something, but was pulled into the car by Luo Ran. On the way back to the company, Jiang Yan looked at the rearview mirror from time to time. Luo Ran was sitting in the back row talking to his daughter. The father and daughter were chatting. Funny things in school, not to mention how happy it is.

Looking at Luo Ran's face reflected in the rearview mirror, Jiang Yan felt furious in his heart, and said in a strange voice: "Why do ordinary friends care about what people wear? I don't think this 'ordinary' friend is ordinary..."

After hearing this, Luo Ran's expression turned ugly: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yan curled his lips while driving the car: "It's nothing interesting, just what I want to say."

Luo Ran ignored him, and turned to look at her daughter, "Jiang Yan, don't get sick, my daughter is still here, and you are still driving. If you have anything to do, go back to the company and talk about it."

After hearing this, Jiang Yan nodded his head: "OK, I'll go to the company and have a good talk with you."

Although Luo Jiang'ai was young, she was a big kid. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two fathers was not right, she immediately asked Luo Ran: "Dad, Xiao Ai is hungry, what should we have for lunch?"

Luo Ran is usually unsmiling, but she can't dote on this daughter. She turns her head and smiles: "What do you want to eat, little love? Western food or Chinese food?"

"Chinese food." Luo Qiao'ai rolled her eyes and answered. Jiang Yan, who was driving, saw her daughter's cute appearance, and joined their conversation: "I remember that there is a good Chinese restaurant in Zhongtian International Mall, with a variety of dishes. , not too spicy, suitable for children, how about we go there?"

Luo Ran sought her daughter's opinion as soon as she heard it: "How is it?"

"Hmm..." Luo Chan'ai hesitated again.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan added: "The squirrel fish there are not bad."

As soon as Luo Changai heard that there was her favorite squirrel fish, she immediately agreed: "Okay, listen to Daddy, go there, just go—! I want to eat squirrel fish."

"Okay..." Luo Ran touched her daughter's head and smiled helplessly.

Jiang Yan's previously frowning brows also relaxed.

The atmosphere was a little more relaxed than before.