"Miss Ann." As soon as he saw An Qian, Alan hurriedly greeted him.

"I have a car, and the two of them can just take my car, so they don't bother Allen's stylist." An Qian smiled.

Hearing this, Alan knew that it was hopeless to show favor to people, so he stopped pestering him more.

Alan smiled at An Qian: "Since that's the case, then I'll go first." ”

"Goodbye." An shallow smiled.

"That's right......" An Qian was about to turn around and get into the car, but he didn't think that Alan looked at her again.

"Is Mr. Allen okay?" An Qian raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you before, and I shouldn't have maliciously speculated on you, or even slandered you behind your back, I'm really sorry." Alan said with a serious face.

Hearing this, An Qian raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Misunderstand?

Malicious speculation?

Slander behind your back?

It's a bit rich in content and a bit informative.

Unfortunately, Alan didn't mean to explain, so he just started the car and left.

Looking at Allen's distant BMW, thinking that he was inexplicably dismissed by Huo Shaoting, and inexplicably came to her for help and persuasion, An Qian seemed to suddenly have a realization.

No way?

"What are you thinking?" Qin Ze didn't know when he rushed to An Qian's side.

An Qian glanced at him, and rarely complimented: "The performance is good." ”

"Huh?" Qin Ze was stunned, obviously not understanding what An Qian meant.

An Qian smiled at him, and then his eyes fell on An Nancheng on the side.

"How old are you? Why is there no defensiveness at all? Anyone dares to get on the car, do you really think you are great? ”

Annan City: "......"

"I, I thought Qin Ze knew." Holding the idea that a friend of the dead Dao will not die and a poor Dao, An Nancheng decisively pushed Qin Ze out to block the gun.

"I know? When did I say I knew him? Qin Ze glared at Annan City, who was talking nonsense, with an angry expression.

"I heard you say that person is Huo Shaoting's personal stylist, so I thought you knew him."

"You said you didn't know him, how could I almost get into his car?" Annan Cheng cheekily shirked the responsibility.

"I'm not, I'm not, it's him talking nonsense." Qin Ze glared angrily at the shameless Annan City.

"Alright, alright, both of you shut up for me." An Qian said impatiently.

"For the sake of the two of you making money today, I won't care about what happened to you just now."

"Okay, don't make any noise with me, hurry up and get in the car and go home for dinner." An Qian urged.

Hearing this, An Nancheng and Qin Ze were both stunned, and looked at An Qian in disbelief: "Get on, get in the car?" ”

"Are you going to take us home?"

"Are you really going to take us home?"

The corners of An Qian's mouth twitched: "...... Don't you two want to be so exaggerated??? ”

"Are we exaggerating?" Qin Ze subconsciously asked rhetorically.

"No, we're not exaggerating, not exaggerating at all." An Nancheng answered with a serious face.

An Qian: "......"

"Okay, if you don't want to get in the car, then I'll go by myself." With that, An Qian turned around and was about to get in the car and leave.

Seeing this, An Nancheng didn't dare to skin anymore, so he pulled his legs and rushed towards the nanny car parked aside.

Seeing Annan City's swift movements, Qin Ze didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly chased after him.

An Qian: "......" These two men are afraid that they are poisonous.

Qin Ze still kept a little sanity, knowing that he was standing next to the car and waiting for An Qian, and when An Qian got into the car, he also knew to pretend to reach out to protect her head.