Mo Jianyu also put down the wine glass, and peeked at Duan Zechen unexpectedly and apprehensively!

And An Ran, after listening to Duan Zechen's words, just drank the imported wine, and swallowed it violently!

- Uncle's! It's already a long way for her to pay for the car as a maid, and he actually eats people and doesn't spit out bones, and he still wants to beat her!

After patting his chest hard and taking a breath, he frowned and muttered: "I have already included making breakfast when you are your maid, do you want to book the rhythm of my next life!" ”

"Scheduled for the next life? That's a good idea! Deal! Duan Zechen was in a good mood and raised his glass!

“…… Deal with you! I'm not going to do it! An Ran replied casually, glancing at Duan Zechen with disdain.

- Nima! In this life, she doesn't know if she can survive it and return the next life!

- Duan bastard! You dream so much!

"Don't you really agree?" Duan Zechen took a sip of brandy with a relaxed face, then hooked his lower lip with ulterior motives, and said lightly: "If I say that even if the company doesn't agree, I can personally contribute in full to help the welfare institute tide over the difficulties!" ”

- Oh Minato! Individuals are fully funded! Is this the rhythm of the welfare home?

"Do you mean really?" An Ran blinked vigorously, and the disdain in his eyes was immediately replaced by excitement!

Seeing his undoubted nod, he hurriedly changed his disrespect, nodded very doggedly and said: "Duan **oss, if your old man is willing to fully fund the welfare home, then the little one is willing to make breakfast for you in the next life!" ”

Looking at her instantaneous appearance of being a fan of wealth, the corners of Duan Zechen's lips curved into a good-looking arc, and he nodded in response: "Deal!" Next life, next life! ”

"Brother Chen!" Mo Haolin's face was very complicated, and he looked at the calm and calm Duan Zechen.

Although he knew that the agreement between the two of them for the next life was simply a fantasy, Duan Zechen's attitude towards An Ran still surprised him a lot.

Mo Jianyu couldn't help but pull down the corner of An Ran's clothes, and reminded in a low voice: "An An, do you know what you're talking about!" ”

"Xiaoyu, don't hold me back, I have made up my mind!" An Ran waved his very arrogant little hand, and then turned to Duan Zechen, who was smiling rather than smiling, with a flattering face, and agreed: "Wise and martial Duan **oss, please do your best to arrange the time, and take you to the welfare institute for inspection!" ”

Duan Zechen was very helpful to her stammer, and replied with a high-profile chin: "No problem! I will do my best to arrange. ”

Hum! He wants to be the most admired idol in her eyes and the most majestic male god in her heart!

An Ran completely ignored the blackness in Duan Zechen's eyes, turned his head to look at Mo Jianyu excitedly, and smiled happily: "Xiaoyu, what am I talking about!" There is no end to it! ”

The expression on Mo Jianyu's face was far less excited than hers, and even a little worried.

Although she is the same age as An Ran, and she is only a freshman, she is psychologically much more mature than An Ran!

Although Duan Zechen promised to help the welfare institute, it is too unlikely that the welfare institute will be fully funded for free, after all, the current situation of the welfare institute cannot be solved by tens of thousands or thousands!

And his expression at the moment, she always felt that he was making fun of An Ran, or that he had other plans!

But An Ran didn't seem to be aware of this, and he laughed as if he had picked up five million!

After biting his lower lip, seeing that An Ran was smiling happily, he didn't hit her well, so he nodded and smiled.