Chapter 8: If You Don't Believe It, Smell It
"Say it again!" Duan Zechen's eyes were suddenly sharp!
It seems that she really has a bad heart! After a burst of annoyance, his subordinates followed!
"Ahh β¦β¦ You...... Let me go! An Ran immediately screamed in pain, grabbed his fingers hard, and shouted anxiously with a crying voice: "...... I'm not done yet! I just want to get in your car...... No, I just want to drive your car! β
Just want to drive his car? What tricks does my uncle want to play this time!
"Let me ask you again, what did Duan Zhengwu ask you to do?"
ββ¦β¦ What is noon, in the afternoon, and now is evening...... Woo, it hurts, you ...... let go! β
Her pitiful red eyes were pitiful, and two tears were about to fall!
Duan Zechen wanted to punish her severely, but looking at her tears, his subordinates were relieved......
Her appearance made him feel inexplicably unbearable in his heart!
This girl's eyes are clear when she speaks, her face is simple, and no matter how she looks at it, she is stupid and natural, and she doesn't look like a scheming person at all!
Duan Zhengwu is so cunning, he shouldn't have arranged such a stupid woman to approach him!
After taking two steps back and keeping his distance, he darkened his eyes and secretly observed Enron's reaction.
An Ran raised his hand to wipe away two spilled tears, and complained in a choked voice: "What are you doing!" Isn't it just a car, I can't drive it for a while! β¦β¦ So fierce! β
After saying that, he rubbed his aching chin again.
She wrinkled her little face, and in her pity, there was a silent protest!
After Duan Zechen was silent for a moment, he saw that An Ran was still hanging his head and wiping his eyes, and said with a little softheartedness: "I'm sorry, if you really don't know Duan Zhengwu, I misunderstood you just now." β
An Ran raised his head with some surprise, met his slightly constricted gaze, bit his lower lip, and asked in a low voice, "Can I understand that you are apologizing to me?" β
- Apologize to her?
The corners of Duan Zechen's mouth were playful, and he squinted at her, this girl has to be unforgiving!
An Ran completely ignored the ridicule in his eyes, and when he saw that he was silent again, he directly assumed that he acquiesced!
Then he grinned and begged with a dead face: "Brother Xiao Chen, if you really want to apologize to me, just lend me the car and drive it!" β
This girl is really going to get an inch!!
Actually give a little sunshine and a little color, and she really opened a dye shop immediately!
Duan Zechen raised his chin and looked at her with a wide eye, seeing that her cheeks were flushed, he couldn't help but say coldly: "Did you drink too much tonight?" β
Since she wasn't the one her uncle arranged to come over, she must be a girl who drank too much! Otherwise, how could he run over and pester him inexplicably!
"It's just a little bit, I didn't drink too much!" An Ran was a little anxious, and then changed his pitiful appearance just now, and hurriedly stretched out his finger and gestured a few times in front of him, and said with a smile: "This is one, this is two!" I'm not wrong! β
As she smiled and flattered, her big smart eyes narrowed into a slit.
The honest and cute appearance makes people unable to refuse......
Duan Zechen was a little stunned, his eyes were slightly sunken, and he hesitated whether to agree.
Seeing that he was silent, An Ran couldn't wait to quickly pull his coat, leaned close to his chest and sniffed it carefully, then pouted and protested: "Didn't you drink too!" You can drive, why can't I! β
"I've got my own measure!" Duan Zechen frowned!
- The next Olympics! The car is his, okay! Why did she still have a relationship with him!
Even, as long as he is happy, even if he holds the whiskey and drinks it, it is none of her business!
Seeing An Ran's unhappy look, Duan Zechen didn't bother to ignore her hand anymore, and then stepped away with his long legs and prepared to return to the driver's seat.
This woman is very stupid and naΓ―ve, so it's better not to look for trouble!
As soon as An Ran saw that he was leaving, he immediately became anxious, and quickly stretched out his hand to drag his arm again, and anxiously defended: "You have measure, and I also have scale!" I really didn't drink much, I don't believe you smell it! β
Before Duan Zechen could react, she had already tiptoed in front of him.
At this moment, her clear big eyes, full of anticipation, her red lips were slightly upturned, and there was an indescribable temptation~ bewilderment.
Duan Zechen's back stiffened, and he quickly squinted his eyes, staring at her seemingly silly actions defensively.
Although An Ran had tried his best to stand on tiptoe and wanted to get closer, after all, the height difference between the two was too big!
She seemed to be dancing ballet and had completely touched the ground on her toes, but her small nose could only reach Duan Zechen's chin......
Seeing her delicate red lips approaching in front of him, Duan Zechen suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a feeling that he had never felt before suddenly spread across his left chest!
Inexplicably, it is very dry mouth; The spirit also suddenly became in a trance......
An Ran saw that he suddenly narrowed his eyebrows and pursed his lips and was silent, directly understanding that he still refused to agree!
After biting his lower lip, he simply raised his hand and hooked his neck directly!
Before Duan Zechen could react from the shock, she suddenly pulled down his height with a sudden force, and directly put her red lips together!