“……！” Duan Zechen narrowed his eyes!

An Ran frowned, afraid that he would be angry again, so he complained with a small face: "It's you who say it, let me do it!" ”

"Don't you think it's awkward to call me a big man 'Xiao Chenchen'?" Duan Zechen couldn't bear it anymore, and subconsciously showed off his long legs.

He is tall and tall, with long arms and long legs, where is he "small"!

An Ran glanced at his folded Erlang legs, shook his head disappreciatively and replied, "It's not awkward!" You're not saying you can't be too angry, I think that's kind! ”

The corners of Duan Zechen's mouth twitched directly, but he didn't speak.

Looking at him like that, An Ran was a little patient and insufficient, he didn't need to be a title, could he use it so troublesomely!

Then he glanced at him disdainfully, and muttered very depressedly: "Obviously, I said that I would do it, but now I regret it!" It's almost a three-year-old person, how can you talk like this! ”

Duan Zechen's face turned black again!

It seems that Ouyang Xuan is really talkative! Actually betrayed his age!

After being silent for two seconds, looking at the disdainful expression on An Ran's face, he suddenly asked with gloomy eyes, "Do you think I'm old?" ”

“…… Nope! Hehehe, I'm just casually reminding you! An Ran noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and hurriedly saw the wind making the rudder smile, and by the way, he raised his hand nervously and wiped his face.

Old, although it is an inevitable trend of human development, but from the heart, no one will really like to be labeled with this word!

Ordinary people don't talk about it, let alone Duan Zechen's handsome long-legged Oba!

Moreover, although he is indeed several years older than himself, his satanic face, which is angry with people and gods, is definitely not related to "old"!

Ahem! This kind of man, although it is difficult to escape the pig-killing knife of the years after all, but at that time he will have to be described as a "mature man"!

The so-called "mature man" is a mature male god!

An Ran pondered for himself, sitting there half-covering his face and sneering.

After a while, Duan Zechen glanced at her coldly, and reminded her very unhappily: "I'm just a few years older than you, don't be so repulsive!" ”

"Hehe, I'm not rejected!" An Ran smiled very thiefly, lowered his head and played with the corner of his underwear, and said casually: "Anyway, I'm just your maid, not your wife, so you don't have to think about the age gap at all!" ”

Duan Zechen was stunned for two seconds for a short time, then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned sideways to face her, hooked his lips and smiled: "If you want to be my wife, just say it, don't beat around the bush like this...... If you have this idea, I can actually consider it! ”

Seeing An Ran stunned and suddenly froze, he quickly glanced at her again, and said with a dumb eye: "Although you are thin and small, at best you can only be regarded as a stunted substandard product, but Young Master Ben is very kind and can barely accept it!" ”

An Ran was shocked, and immediately blushed with ridicule, and couldn't help but shoot back angrily: "...... You're the substandard! It's all running for three, and it's still a ...... A man who has never been in love! This is almost catching up with the standard of defective products! ”

- I wanted to say that it was still a place, but unfortunately she was embarrassed to say the word "place"!

"......" Duan Zechen's pupils flickered! This girl is clearly humiliating him!

An Ran blinked his eyes in retaliation, then deliberately approached him, and sneered provocatively: "Xiao Chenchen, I'm curious, you are so old, do you really haven't even held a girl's hand?" That's a failure! ”

"Ouyang Xuan!" Duan Zechen gritted his teeth again, and his voice was a little terrifying, which made An Ran subconsciously want to retreat his face......

It's a pity that she reacted half a beat slower and didn't have time to dodge!