Han Yulong's little assistant

"Auntie, what is that aunt talking about?" So enthusiastic, coupled with such a rich body... A-Gu, she couldn't be trying to introduce a boyfriend to her sister, right? !

No, absolutely not!

His sister's future partner must be a hundred times better than him!

Mother Han took a sip of water, and after quenching her thirst, she was not in a hurry. She seemed to think of something and shook her head with a smile, saying:

"It is said that the plastic surgery center is doing an event, free of charge, so I must bring Nana to sign up!"

"Mo? Plastic surgery?!"

Jin Zaizhong lost his voice in surprise, Ma Dan, he seems to have heard the funniest joke of this century just now, his Nana needs plastic surgery?Is that aunt blind? !

After being surprised, Jin Zaizhong stared at his aunt nervously. Nana is an absolute beauty. Aunty is a university professor, so she shouldn't be so stupid as to go for such a small gain!

"That aunt is outspoken, just listen to what she says."

Hearing his aunt's words, Jin Zaizhong breathed a sigh of relief, but he seemed to see Nana in a daze just now?

Frowning, he returned to the sofa in a handsome gesture with one hand, took the pillow beside him, and after changing the desk one by one, Kim Jaejoong was still worried and dialed someone's number.

Outside, An Ran glanced at the caller ID, calmed down and answered the call cautiously. After hanging up, she turned and left.

Listening to the worries coming from the other end of the phone, she was suddenly afraid to see him, the brother she had just accepted, she was afraid to see a trace of disappointment and doubt from those doting eyes.

The world is so big, where should she go?

seem,

Only basketball left...

The quiet court made rhythmic clapping sounds, Quan Zhilong stood outside the court and looked at the back under the light, the dark yellow light hit her body with a deep sense of loneliness;

For more than ten minutes, he was watching her from the sidelines.

She has been standing in the same place, and the basketball in her hand can always return to her hand after a beautiful parabolic movement into the frame. It is as precise as a soulless shooting machine. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he couldn't help but applaud!

The shooting was still going on, Quan Zhilong clenched his fist, opened the iron gate and strode in, stretched out his hand to block the basketball at the moment it was released, don't ask why he didn't grab it handsomely, and declared war directly, everyone knows that he is Quan Zhilong I hate passionate sports the most!

The basketball deviated from its original track due to external force, flew out and landed on the basket and rebounded, An Ran's dead sea-like eyes flashed a little panic, and hurriedly moved her body in the direction where the basketball was flying, watching An Ran return to her arms The ball breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly raised her head, with a blank face, looking at the person who appeared suddenly, she seemed to see the anger that Dong Yongpei questioned just now from that face, she asked:

"Did you come here specially to question me?" Without waiting for his answer, she said again: "But I won't apologize..." Apologizing means that she has done something wrong, but she never did it.

An Ran's words were extremely calm and light, just like the thin layer of clouds floating in the clear sky after rain, which will disperse when the wind blows.

Such a calm and indifferent attitude made Quan Zhilong's heart ache. For a moment, the moment she raised her head, he found that those eyes were colder than before. , seems to be getting farther and farther away from them...