Immediately.

Shake your head.

How is this possible?

It must have been too tired lately for hallucinations.

Because of this big order.

An Nuan and Lu Xinyi were in a good mood, and the two of them talked and laughed and entered the elevator, walking lightly.

Fu Yunshen looked at it, his thin lips slightly hooked.

Under the shadow of the lamp, his handsome face carved with an axe is as charming as a god's mansion.

Secretarial office.

Everyone was content with desserts and drinks.

Only Secretary Bai noticed the private business card in Fang Yu's hand, and ...... Warm......

Really......

Business is good today, and the dessert shop closes early.

On the way, An Nuan bought a little fruit, and then, riding her little electric donkey, happily went home.

He was still humming a song out of tune.

Turbulence.

The speed of the little electric donkey slows down.

No matter how fast she accelerated, it crawled as hard as a tortoise.

An Nuan finally sensed that something was wrong.

When I lowered my eyes, I saw that the tire in front of me was flattened.

It's out of gas!

It's too old!

At this point, the tire shops are closed.

It seems that the only way to go back is to go.

An Nuan got down from the seat, dragged her little electric donkey, and walked forward step by step.

I don't know how long it took.

A black Bentley drove slowly.

The windows rolled down.

A clear face was exposed to the air.

"How long are you going to go like this?"

An Nuan looked ahead, and naturally answered, "Go home." ”

The other party smiled lightly.

"Then you may have to make it to dawn."

"How ......"

Only then did An Nuan realize that there were people around her.

When I looked sideways, I saw a handsome face with a smile.

The man is very good-looking, he is the kind of sunny look, to use the popular word at the moment, he is a little milk dog, with white skin, and when he laughs, there are two intoxicating dimples, which can be sweet to death.

And most importantly, why did she think he was a little familiar?

"You, who are you?"

"What do you want to do with me?"

Facing her guarded eyes, the man was still smiling like a spring breeze.

He picked at his good-looking thin lips, "Forgot about me so soon?" ”

An Nuan frowned, trying to find this person from her memory, but she just couldn't remember.

The man sighed faintly.

"You have no conscience, and you said that you will never forget me for the rest of your life, but you haven't seen me for three years, so you forgot all about me."

An Nuan stared at him, staring at his sugary dimples.

In my memory, there was a young face, which slowly overlapped with the handsome face in front of me.

"Are you...... Dump Chuan senior? ”

Murong Tianchuan smiled, "Little one, you finally remembered." ”

An Nuan was a little embarrassed, "Your change is a bit big." ”

faded away, and now Murong Tingchuan is already a successful person with a successful career.

Whether it is temperament or appearance, it is not what it was at the beginning.

Murong Tingchuan stared at her with affectionate eyes, "Is that getting better, or is it getting ugly?" ”

"Naturally, it's good-looking."

He was originally good-looking, and when he was in H University, he was a man of the hour, and many girls in the school had a crush on him.

And An Nuan will know him, thanks to his stepmother.

That night, she was bullied by a few gangsters, and it was Murong Tingchuan who appeared to save her.

Therefore, Murong Tingchuan is not only her senior, but also her savior.

The dimples on Murong Tianchuan's cheeks deepened.

He got out of the car, his long body standing still in front of An Nuan.

Then, put her battery car in the trunk.

"Senior, you're ......"

"Do you really want to walk home? In the dead of night, you're a dangerous girl. ”

"Come on, I'll take you home."

……