Chapter 308: Leaning against the door as a door god
An Ran listened to Duan Hong's words, and was even more confused!
After blinking, he replied in a low voice: "Grandpa Duan, if I am so unruly, it's not good!" β
"It's okay! You're listening to me! Duan Hong immediately dispelled her concerns, looked at her with a smile and a few glances, nodded and added: "You young people, you should usually let go of those old rules and have more in-depth exchanges, so as to enhance understanding!" β
-- What do you mean by "in-depth communication"? Ahem! Why did she suddenly take a little evil......
After secretly pinching her thigh, she endured the pain and replied: "What Grandpa said is that I won't worry too much about him in the future." β
In fact, if you really have to deal with him one by one, she has already poisoned the meal n times!
Duan Hong looked at her strange elf and wrinkled her nose, pouted and rolled her eyes, couldn't help laughing, and nodded in response: "Well, it's good that you understand!" β
An Ran pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, still muttering a little in his heart!
Why did she think that Duan Hong's words seemed to be in his words?
Moreover, his smiling eyes always feel weird!
To say a little praise, it is very meaningful; To put it in a derogatory sense, it is to look horizontally and vertically, no matter how you look at it, there is a kind of cunning of an old fox!
Oh Minato! She's just a little entourage today, and she's just coming over to join in the fun, so it's like a granddaughter-in-law meeting her parents!
ββForehead...... Granddaughter-in-law? Is she with Duan Zechen? A sucker! The little head is absolutely mysterious again!
An Ran slapped his forehead without mercy!
Oh Minato! No wonder Duan Zechen has four bars on the back of his hand! She slapped herself a little dizzy!
After stabilizing his body depressedly, he saw that Duan Hong was still smiling at an unknown meaning, and wanted to explain a few words seriously, but suddenly he didn't know where to start.
In case someone doesn't mean that, she doesn't have nothing to do when she's full, and she's looking for something by herself!
Ten **, will be said to be shameless and self-inflicted!
In the turmoil of the brain, time has slipped away imperceptibly, and the night in the garden is getting heavier and heavier.
Duan Hong leaned on the rattan chair, smoked his pipe, looked up at the gray-blue sky, and got up to remind: "Girl An, it's not early, let's go to dinner first, and talk when we're full!" β
"Okay, Grandpa Duan, slow down!" An Ran nodded, and quickly stepped forward to help Duan Hong get up.
The two had not walked back long before they saw a tall figure leaning against the door of the corridor smoking a cigarette.
At this moment, the villa was brightly lit, and he leaned against the light on a Roman pillar at the door, and his tall figure was pulled up very long.
The distance was a little far, and An Ran couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and could only see the cigarette butt in his hand flickering and flickering.
Duan Hong also found the figure at the door, and smiled happily: "It's Xiao Chen, he must be waiting for us, Ann girl, let's go over." β
An Ran's gaze froze in the darkness.
The north wind at night is cold, and the few remaining fallen leaves on the purple leaves and plums are swirling away with the wind, and the sparse tree shadows are swaying with the wind involuntarily......
The way that bastard was immersed in smoke was so desolate!
In her heart, it was like someone suddenly stuffed a cranberry, and she suddenly became sour for some reason!
Afraid that Duan Hong would see the little affection in her heart, she hurriedly covered her face and muttered in a low voice: "At night, I don't stay in the house, I actually like to lean against the door as a door god!" β