"Let's go." Bai Nuan, who got the contact information, didn't care about this person at all, and pulled An Yang away.

"Wait, could I please have a glass of watermelon juice?" The man invited politely, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and there was a bit of indescribable depth in his long narrow eyes.

"I can't." Bai Nuan decisively refused.

The perverted arsonist still wants to ask her to drink watermelon juice?

She has it at home, so she doesn't go.

The two men got on the car and passed in front of the man, and An Yang glanced back at him.

He just stood there, smiling gloomily, seeing An Yang turn around, stretch out his hand, his gloomy eyes stared at him, and then made a knife gesture to his neck, Sen Sen smiled.

He smiled even more presumptuously.

This is a provocation.

An Yang turned his head and stopped looking, his hand holding the handlebar tightened slightly, and a touch of coldness and sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

Whoever you are, he'll always catch it.

As soon as he got home, Bai Nuan took out a piece of paper and wrote down the numbers he memorized.

"Nuan Nuan ......" An Yang shouted and sat down beside her.

Bai Nuan instinctively moved to the side, then put down the pen, picked up the paper, and handed it to him, with a faint expression: "Here you go." ”

"Huh?" He looked at her puzzled, his eyes filled with doubt.

"Don't you want his contact information?" Bai Nuan didn't understand a little, obviously this person just wanted to, what are you pretending to be with her now......

She can see it all, although the two of them are the same as strangers, but An Yang and him have eyebrows and eyebrows several times, and she has seen them all!

"I don't want his contact information, and I don't want Nuan Nuan." Anyang took the paper, tore it up in front of Bai Nuan, threw it into the trash, and lost his temper.

Bai Nuan: "......" don't think she doesn't know, this guy has memorized it.

"Oh." She was too lazy to expose it, leaned lazily on the armrest of the sofa, pulled out the book on the table and looked at it, and didn't care about Anyang.

She has to read books every day, and she's really busy.

An Yang is a restless lord, after reading a book for a few minutes next to him, he couldn't bear it, pulled Bai Nuan's sleeve, and when she glanced sideways, he raised the corners of his lips and said in a soft voice: "Nuan Nuan...... I have something to tell you. ”

"Hmm." Bai Nuan took the book and looked at him for a long time.

"That's it...... Isn't it about to go to a stage play? He squirmed and pinched, saying a half-sentence sentence, and Bai Nuan wanted to beat him a little when he heard it.

Twist and pinch like a big girl.

"Go on." Bai Nuan resisted the urge to beat people and said softly.

"I want to change my lines, you won't blame me, will you?" An Yang blinked, staring at her with wet and soft eyes, with a obedient posture, pulling the corner of her clothes and shaking it.

"I'm not a choreographer, you have to ask Meng Chixi." Ask her what to do? She's not in charge of it.

Bai Nuan stretched out her hand and naturally grabbed his hair.

The mood calmed down, and sure enough, there was nothing that he couldn't solve.

"That's okay~ I'll change it, and then I'll give you a big surprise when the time comes, hehe~" An Yang got up with a smile, found out the script, took the pen again, and nested beside Bai Nuan.

She reads books, and he changes scripts.

She pinched it from time to time, and he followed her, and smiled softly at her, which was exceptionally well-behaved.

Bai Nuan sighed softly in her heart, fortunately, the little bamboo horse likes her, otherwise how could she have this benefit.

The big guy Nuan completely forgot his previous restraint and single-mindedly pulled the goblin's hair.

Move your hands and feet.