Chief’s Tip Pet: Sweet Wife, New Online

Knowing that Sang Lao is one of the foreign aid professors of the Academy, Qi Anran immediately put away the lazy portrait facing An Yao before, and his eyes on the old man couldn't help but become sharp.

"He is yours?"

Huo Yizhen was startled: "He is Uncle Bai's person."

"President Bai's person?" Qi Anran thought of the President Bai he had only seen not long ago, his eyes lowered slightly, and he asked again in a low voice, "Can you be trusted?"

Huo Yizhen was silent for a moment and nodded.

Huo Yizhen knew that Elder Sang could be trusted, but those things belonged to Qi Anran after all. Without the consent of the parties, he naturally couldn't disclose the news at will.

"It can be trusted..." Qi Anran groaned, but did not rush to reveal his identity.

But she is not in a hurry, it does not mean that Sang Lao is not in a hurry.

Huo Yizhen ignores that the act of leaning over to whisper to his fiancée falls into the eyes of the old man, that is, it is plaything and loss of purpose, mixing personal feelings into business affairs, not doing business properly!

Now his face became more gloomy, and he said angrily: "Huo Xiaozi, it's useless for you to ignore me. I'll consume it with you today! If you don't care if you are alone with your fiancée, there is a light bulb like me pierced by me. Just ignore me, I will see who surrenders first."

Huo Yizhen was not angry when he heard what he said, but replied with a look of disgust: "So you know that you are an electric light bulb?"

Old Sang: "..." Although it is a fact, I still can't tell my heart when this kid says so, he really doesn't know how to respect the elderly at all!

When he gets the words out, he must go back and call old man Huo, and tell him well about his uneasy grandson!

Qi Anran saw that this old man was about to be irritated by Huo Yizhen, so he couldn't help but smile, and proactively said, "You have something to do with me? If you want those things in Haochen's hands, it's not impossible, but here it is. I have always asked me what the producer means before. Of course, if you want to use my things to research or use for other purposes, should you respect the original creator, protect my rights, and let me not As for making wedding dresses for others casually."

As Qi Anran said, he walked back to the sofa and sat down: “And if you want to find me, it’s even simpler. I’ll be here. If you have any questions, just ask. But please state in advance. What is your freedom is also my freedom."

Elder Sang was completely confused by Qi Anran's sudden passage of words, and it took a long time to finally react, pointing at Qi Anran and shaking for a long time: "You, you, you..."

When Qi Anran saw him shaking like this, he wondered if he had Parkinson, and jokingly said, "Did you just say you wanted to find me? Why did you see me like a ghost? Could it be the things you had before? It's just a joke?"

"Of course I'm not talking about fun, just... just... how is this possible? How old are you, how can you make such a great thing?"

When Huo Yizhen heard Sang questioning his fiancée, he frowned and said solemnly: "Sang, please don't use your standards to measure my fiancée. If you don't believe it, you can leave now."

Hearing Huo Yizhen’s defense of himself, Qi Anran’s lips twitched slightly, and took the initiative to hold his hand: “It seems that Elder Sang doesn’t recognize my ability very much. Bring the stuff."