Courtyard No. 11, Garden Center South Road.

Yuan Zhan's driving skills have always been very good, but he saved half of the almost twenty-minute journey.

When he saw the small door of his red building, An Mian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She pulled the car door and was about to get out of the car, when she suddenly felt a tightness in her hands, and when she turned her head, she yelled: "What are you doing!" Let go of it! ”

Stinky rascal!!

Yuan Zhan's expression did not change, as if he didn't see her angry: "I'll wait for you here." ”

"Wait for me? Neurotic! ”

An Mian thought that he was still thinking about his car being hit, and felt that this man was not only stingy but also a little perverted!

An Mian didn't want to pay attention to him, and directly shook off Yuan Zhan's hand and ran quickly to the house, she prayed in her heart while running, don't let Wen Siheng and them come back first! Don't!

However, because Ansheng was too anxious, he naturally didn't have the mood and time to pay attention to the depth in the eyes of the man in the car......

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"Whew!"

An Mian opened the door by himself with the key, because although the Lin family is not a rich family, it has its own small textile business, so everyone now lives in a small western-style building in the center of the garden.

As soon as An Mian opened the door, he saw the crowd of people sitting around the sofa, two of which were particularly obvious, and An Mian's face turned black all of a sudden.

Damn, God is really eccentric!

An Mian bit her lip, pinched her bag tightly, and as soon as she walked into the house, suddenly a pillow was thrown directly at her defenselessly.

Anmian could have avoided it, but she saw that the person who threw the pillow was her grandmother, so she had to endure it.

Boom.

Although the pillow was not heavy, it was still a little uncomfortable to hit her face.

An Mian picked up the pillow that fell on the ground and walked to everyone, except for Wen Siheng and Lin Xiaoxiao, everyone's faces were very ugly.

An Mian was about to speak, when suddenly Lin Xiaoxiao threw herself into Grandma Lin's arms and sprinkled: "Well, grandma, you have to call the shots for me!" My sister really misunderstood me this time! ”

Pretending to be pitiful, this is what Lin Xiaoxiao is best at.

Grandma Lin patted Lin Xiaoxiao's shoulder and comforted her granddaughter, while looking at An Mian with a cold face: "An Mian, your sister said that she was saved by Wen Siheng by someone today, but you seem to have misunderstood her, seeing that your sister is crying so sadly, apologize to her." ”

Grandma Lin was indiscriminate as soon as she came up, and none of the people spoke for her.

Sleep comfortably, take a deep breath.

As soon as she entered the door and saw Lin Xiaoxiao, she knew it would be like this.

But this time it's not a trivial matter, and she won't compromise easily!

Sleep quietly took out the camera in her bag, called up the excitement in it and put it on the table, Lin Xiaoxiao and Wen Siheng's expressions changed instantly!

"Lin Anmian!"

The camera was put on the table, Grandma Lin frowned and didn't reach out to take it, Father Lin was about to touch it, suddenly Lin Xiaoxiao got up from the sofa, grabbed An Mian's hand, and looked very pitiful: "Sister, you must have misunderstood me and Brother Si Heng!" Now that everyone is here, you listen to me and explain well, don't be rash! ”

Although Lin Xiaoxiao said the same pitiful words as a little sheep, in fact, An Mian felt that her hand was pinching herself hard.

She pulled out quietly, and was about to speak, when suddenly Wen Siheng stood up, put his arm around Lin Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and looked at the people who were a little shocked: "I'm sorry, grandma, Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin!" In fact, what I really love is Xiaoxiao, I don't like Lin Anmian at all! I won't marry her! ”

Chapter 8: Actually, I already have a crush on my mind