Chapter 47: The Future Daughter-in-law

As soon as these words came out, Leng Xianglan was directly shocked, and she hurriedly went up to block Celery's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Obviously, the words have been spoken, and there is no practical point in blocking them, but she thinks that she should also use "practical actions" to prove to Han Jian that suddenly appeared at the back door of the classroom - na, that's how the rumors came from.

Han Jian was only momentarily stunned at the door, and then walked in.

Leng Xianglan took two bites of rice, but the corner of his eye was focused on the young man next to him. He glanced at the desk, then bent down to find the black phone under the textbook. He didn't rush to leave, but turned on his phone as if to send a message.

While eating, her eyes fell on his white and slender hands, which were distinctly jointed, worthy of a pair of hands playing the piano, and they looked so good that they could go to endorse the ring. Thinking so, she couldn't help but look at it twice, and when she looked up, she happened to meet his gaze, with a faint smile in her eyes, and her heart rate became messy inexplicably.

Quickly looked away, but looked at the celery inquiringly.

It's embarrassing.

She looked down to pick out the peppers from the bowl and continued to take a bite of the food, but when she looked up, she saw that the celery on the front table was still looking at her.

She asked, "Why?" ”

Celery thought to herself: I just want to know what the situation is. So the words of the exit naturally become: "Were you just peeking at someone else?" ”

There were only three people in the classroom, and what Celery said couldn't be more obvious.

Leng Xianglan thought to herself: My best friend is probably used for betrayal. What if she really wanted to stuff the bowl of food in front of her into her mouth?

Before she could figure out how to reply to celery, she heard the soft laughter of the young man next to her, and in this suddenly quiet environment, it naturally reached the ears of the two of them.

Han Jian usually feels too far away, but when he hears laughter, Celery suddenly became a little more courageous, but asked Han Jian who sat down with a smile, "Isn't it right?" ”

The young man at the back table didn't look at the celery, but just curled the corners of his mouth slightly: "Yes." ”

After a pause for a few seconds, he turned off the screen of his mobile phone, looked sideways at Leng Xianglan, and added: "Actually, you can look at it openly." ”

Look at your size.

Leng Xianglan grabbed the book on her desk without thinking about it and threw it at him again.

This time, Han Jian caught it with his hand, and then sighed lightly: "It seems that the performance in front of the future father-in-law just now was all pretended." ”

Pretend to be your uncle.

No, he's talking about the future father-in-law?

Leng Xianglan's beautiful eyes widened, and there was still rice bulging in her mouth: "No, no, Hanjian, are you sick?" ”

Every time she opened her mouth to scold someone, she was so poor that she only had this sentence You are sick, and as soon as she opened her mouth, a few grains of rice sprayed out of her mouth, and she hurriedly reached out to pick it up. Han Jian thought she looked so cute.

The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little, and he got up and put the book she threw back on her desk: "Let's eat first, future daughter-in-law." ”

He deliberately bit the words 'future daughter-in-law', and then walked out of the back door of the classroom with long legs.

Leng Xianglan felt angrily that he was maliciously retaliating against her previous childish behavior.

But Celery laughed like a fool, she should have just swallowed a big melon, and it was a little difficult to digest. But for Leng Xianglan, who didn't scold people for the first half of the day but was fried, she held back a smile and comforted: "Eat and eat, really, or it will really be cold." ”

"If he is cold, he will have a nervous disorder."

"Yes, yes, neurotic."

"The brain is not normal."

"Yes, yes, not normal."

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