Chapter 32: A Game of Cat and Mouse
Jason suddenly realized: "I understand, wait for the rabbit." ”
But after all, everyone is not stupid, An Ran knows how much Shen Shilin is eager to know about the painting "Child", and for the experience of the previous husband and wife, An Ran knows that Shen Shilin will not give up easily.
In the room, He Tian put away the wigs, men's clothes, etc., and put them back in the suitcase, pulled the zipper and lifted the box, and looked at An Ran who was standing in a daze in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
"If you deliberately let him follow, why don't you see him, it's all behind you. He is such a smart person, will he find something?" He Tian stepped forward, not quite understanding.
An Ran hugged his arms in front of his arms, and confidently turned back and said that since it was a game: "Of course, it will be revealed until you have played enough, and after knowing that the cat catches the mouse, why don't you eat it immediately?"
"You made "The Child", it is impossible for him not to doubt, what if he knew that you were still alive?" He Tian was worried, but he also didn't want An Ran to be hurt again.
An Ran reassured He Tian, "I told him before that I have a friend in the United States who is so obsessed with painting that he wants to see me just to inquire about something else." ”
It's just to add some luster to his image as a good man.
Thinking of this, the corners of An Ran's lips hung with mockery.
A few hours later. In the car of the Beishi Hotel, An Ran naturally let Hetian drive away, and she took a taxi from the hotel to Beishi Airport directly.
Jason drove all the way to follow Hetian's car, but he never saw Mr. Tree.
Shen Shilin looked at the following table again: "There is still an hour to board the plane, and it is estimated that it is useless to continue to follow." ”
It took another forty minutes to arrive at Beishi Airport, and Jason went to the VIP counter in a panic to get the ticket, so that the plane was late and could catch up in time.
It's just that Shen Shilin is a little irritable in his heart, he has never been so embarrassed to be a stalker.
couldn't help but take out a cigarette, there was no lighter, Shen Shilin withdrew his hand, and was about to turn around to enter the toilet, when he just turned around, he saw a woman walking up with a model, even if it was flat shoes, she looked almost 1.7 meters tall.
The woman has brown straight hair, wears a white coat with a black tight skirt inside, and the groove on the neckline is obviously comparable to the heroines of European and American blockbusters.
She held a disposable paper cup in her hand, took a sip with a smile, and waved her hand at Shen Shilin: "Hey, such a coincidence, Mr. Shen, let's meet again." ”
Shen Shilin looked thoughtfully at the smiling woman in front of him: "Xia Nian?"
An Ran was still smiling, saying that it was really a coincidence, and stroked her hair like a simple little girl: "You came to Beishi, why don't you leave today?
After a few more sips of water, An Ran sat on the chair beside Shen Shilin, put down the paper cup in his hand, took the bag and took it in, specially took out the makeup bag, and when he took the foundation, he took out the ring and rolled it to the ground, unfortunately it just landed on Shen Shilin's heels.
Looking at the ring, Shen Shilin naturally recognized that this ring was specific to his mother when he married An Ran.
The so-called specific, naturally, there will not be the same second piece.
After Shen Shilin finished reading the ring, he raised his head lightly and looked at the woman in front of him, the corners of his lips were contemptuously outlined, the woman did not have the consciousness to pick it up, Shen Shilin picked it up and played with it in his hand for a few seconds.
"Should I call you Xia Nian, or Anran, or fake Anran?" for a long time, Shen Shilin looked intently at Anran, who was still smiling.