Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

"you send."

Arang was sitting on the sofa sending a WeChat message to Han Zhan. When he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he picked up the small set box next to him and stared at the patterns and words on it. His mood was not as relaxed as he showed.

He is in his early thirties, so he naturally knows how to deal with things between men and women. He once accepted a mission, and when he went to carry out the mission, the target person was drunk on the woman's belly.

Nan Yanyan walked out of the bedroom wearing a bath towel and saw Arang's slender right hand turning the small box she had just bought from the adult products store. His eyes were wandering and he looked distracted.

She raised her eyebrows, wondering what on earth was this guy thinking?

Nan Yanyan walked to Arang and sat down.

Arang smelled the fragrance of shower gel on Nan Yanyan. He turned his head and stared at Nan Yanyan, his eyes touching her chest and collarbone exposed outside the bath towel, as well as her thin but sexy shoulders.

He stared at her shoulder, his Adam's apple twitching.

Nan Yanyan was very satisfied with Arang's reaction to her. "Start right away? Or drink some wine to cheer you up?"

Nan Yanyan stood up and walked to the small wine cabinet. She said, "I don't have much wine here, but I have everything I need. What do you want to drink? Red wine? Whiskey? Brandy? Vodka? Liquor?"

She turned around, looked at Arang with a smile, and said, "Or beer?"

Arang shook his head, "Whatever."

"Then I make the decision myself." Nan Yanyan bent down to pick out the wine in the wine cabinet, and finally she chose a bottle of vodka. The wine had a strong staying power, and it took a while for her to let go. Despite her age, she was a little nervous.

Nan Yanyan poured two glasses of wine and handed them to Arang.

Agen took a sip of vodka, remembered some past events, and suddenly said: "I was in Russia once, and I met an enemy. She chased me for two hours, and finally we met in a brewery. She shot me During the attack, the bullet pierced the brewing barrel, vodka burst out of the hole, and the man was covered in alcohol, and he fell to the ground drunk within a few minutes."

Nan Yanyan knew that when Arang followed Edward, he did some shady things. After hearing this, she naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to ask him why he had enemies.

She asked Arang: "Then you didn't kill him with one shot while he was unconscious?"

Arang was quite surprised when he heard Nan Yanyan's words. He deliberately revealed the darkness of his previous life and the truth that he had many enemies. Wasn't she afraid of herself?

Arang took a deep look at Nan Yanyan before shaking his head and saying, "No, I killed her father first. She should kill me if she wanted to." He killed her father because he could not resist Edward's order. .

But if he could avoid killing, Arang would never kill anyone. He has a naughty personality, his behavior is treacherous and unpredictable, and he sometimes goes his own way and does whatever he wants. But he hated murder from the bottom of his heart.

Nan Yanyan suddenly rested her head on Arang's shoulder.

Arang lowered his eyes and stared at her slightly wet curly hair, and heard her say: "I know what you want to say. You want to tell me how miserable your past life was, and how your future life will not be peaceful. Facts Go on, I'm not prepared to stay with you for the rest of my life."

"Maybe one day when I see you covered in blood after being injured by an enemy, I will be afraid and leave you on my own initiative. But Han Rang, for now, at this moment, I love you."

Nan Yanyan tilted her head and took the initiative to kiss the corners of Arang's lips.

She's inviting.

Arang knew this, but he always just sat there calmly, even his breathing was calm, without any sign of disorder.

Nan Yanyan frowned in confusion, "Is this your reaction? I'm not attracted to you?"

Arang pushed her away and said, "Sorry, I have to go."

Nan Yanyan was taken aback, "Leave?" She couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little angry, "After I took a bath, drank wine, and took the initiative to kiss you, you told me that you were leaving?"

Nan Yanyan's self-esteem was a little insulted. "Han Rang, are you kidding me?" Is a thirty-year-old woman really so unattractive?

Han Rang said, "I went to check on you."

Nan Yanyan: "What?"

The topic changed so quickly that Nan Yanyan couldn't keep up with Arang's jumping thoughts.

Arang said: "Your father is a university professor, and your mother was also born in a scholarly family. You once excelled in your studies and aimed to be admitted to the top university in Kyoto. But later, you fell in love with e-sports midway and dreamed of Become the best e-sports player in the country. When you were fifteen, you took a break from school to attend e-sports youth training."

"When you were seventeen years old, you joined the then-faith e-sports team and became the only female member of the team. When you were eighteen, your e-sports team achieved fourth place in the world in WCG. In the same year, You took the college entrance examination that year through self-study and successfully entered the first university in the capital, but you gave up the opportunity to enroll."

"When you were twenty-four years old, you retired from e-sports because of problems with your hand joints and went abroad to have an operation. The following year, you joined a French motorcycle racing team and participated in the MotoGP competition. You won the first place in the team , the third best result in the world.”

Nan Yanyan listened quietly to Arang telling her past experience. When Arang finished speaking, she asked him, "Why are you telling me this now?"

Arang said: "I want to tell you that you are excellent."

Nan Yanyan was stunned.

Arang added: "An outstanding girl like you should be cherished and cared for." After a pause, Arang reached out and touched Nan Yanyan's hair. He said, "Under the premise that I am not planning to marry you, I shouldn’t have touched you.”

Nan Yanyan is very attractive to him.

But he couldn't touch her because he couldn't give Nan Yanyan what she wanted.

Nan Yanyan moved her lips, trying to say that she could accept premarital sex, but when she met Arang's extra serious eyes, she felt the happiness of being cherished. Nan Yanyan sighed: "Then when will you want to marry me?"

Arang was silent.

Nan Yanyan sneered, "You don't want to marry me, but you don't dare to touch me, so what are you doing with me? Little prince, I'm not interested in platonic love. I'm just an ordinary person with all kinds of desires. "

She put her chin on Agen's shoulder, winked mischievously, and said the cruelest words, "Little prince, you are out."

She doesn't want this love anymore!

Arang's fingers clenched tightly.

He rolled his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he said: "You can't just confess to me if you want to fall in love with me, and you can't break up with me if you get bored." That doesn't make sense.

Nan Yanyan was speechless, "Then what do you want?"

Arang said: "I don't want to break up."

"But I don't want to live a life without sex and without love."

She's not a nun!

Arang was confused for a few seconds before he said, "If we don't get married, we will have no choice but to break up?"

Nan Yanyan said: "Any relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is just a hooliganism and taking advantage." She crossed her legs and opened the drawer of the bedside table to look for cigarettes.

After searching around, I realized that she had lost all her cigarettes a long time ago.

She didn't smoke, so she could only put her fingers into her mouth and bite them gently.

Arang stared at her biting her fingers when she was addicted to cigarettes. He couldn't help but take out a cigarette from his pocket and handed Nanyan a cigarette. Nan Yanyan stared at the cigarette on his finger and sneered: "Others are trying to persuade their girlfriends to quit smoking. What's the matter with you?"

Arang: "I can't bear to see you eating yourself in pain."

Nan Yanyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't pick up the cigarette in the end.

She wants to quit smoking, stay healthy, and live longer. She stared at the man beside her, with a luxurious thought in her mind. She wanted to live a healthy life with her little takeaway prince.

Arang put the cigarette case back into his pocket, stood up and said, "I don't agree with the breakup. As for marriage, I can consider it." After that, he left.

Nan Yanyan was leaning on the sofa, staring at the closed door, and then staring at the suit box on the table in a daze.

interesting.

The little prince is indeed a little prince, arrogant! -

Di Rongrong stayed in the hospital for three days for observation. Both mother and daughter had no problems and were allowed to be discharged.

When Song Ci and Han Zhan brought their daughters to Shen's house, Shen Yubei was making soup for Di Rongrong in the kitchen. Shen Yubei's hands are for playing the violin, and he rarely cooks in his life.

Song Ci was particularly surprised when she saw her teacher making soup. "Teacher, why are you cooking?"

Shen Yubei took two pieces of sliced ​​apple flesh from a small bowl and gave them to Miaomiao and Junjun. The little guys took the apples and thanked them obediently, "Thank you, Master."

"good."

Song Ci put the child at Han Zhan's feet and said to him: "Han Zhan, take the children to the living room to play, and I will talk to the teacher for a while."

"Um."

Song Ci opened the lid of the stew pot and smelled the aroma of chicken. Song Ci was a little surprised, "I didn't realize it, but the teacher is good at cooking."

Shen Yubei said: "In the years when you were away, I learned how to cook from the chef."

"Huh? Why are you learning this?"

Shen Yubei lowered his eyes and looked at the chicken, and murmured: "I didn't expect to really marry your wife. I plan to live alone for the rest of my life. I thought that when the housekeeper gets old and leaves, there will always be someone who needs to cook for himself. time, so I went to learn it.”

Song Ci didn't expect the truth to be like this.

She put down the lid of the pot in her hand, took a piece of apple from the bowl, and then said, "I'll go upstairs to see the mistress and the baby."

"Bring the apple to your godmother!"

"good."

Song Ci carried the apple upstairs to the master bedroom.

The bed in the master bedroom was next to the crib. The child was placed in the crib by Di Rongrong. He was already awake and kicking his legs. The weather has become warm, and the baby is only wearing a close-fitting monk's suit and a small quilt wrapped around him.

She didn't cry when she woke up, she just danced around, maybe because she was hungry, and made a humming sound from her mouth. Di Rongrong was probably too tired to take care of the child, so the child didn't wake her up.

Song Ci walked to the bed and stared at the little guy, and found that in just three or four days, the little guy's facial features had opened up a lot, and his eyes were particularly like her mother's, round and big.

Song Ci put down the bowl in her hand, bent down and picked up the baby.

At this time, Di Rongrong finally woke up. She thought it was Shen Yubei holding the child, and was startled when she opened her eyes and saw Song Ci. "It's Song Ci." Di Rongrong slowly sat up, leaned on the pillow, stared at Song Ci for a long time, and suddenly said: "You are a little darker."

Song Ci couldn't help complaining: "I'm from the Mo tribe. I run around in the medicine fields all day long. How can I not get tanned?"

The baby couldn't smell the scent of milk on Song Ci. She was particularly impatient and began to cry as pitifully as a small cat.

Di Rongrong felt uncomfortable when she heard the baby cry, "Give her to me, it's time to breastfeed."

"Okay." Song Ci carefully returned the baby to Di Rongrong.

Di Rongrong became a mother for the second time and was very patient. No matter how the child cried, she always spoke softly. Song Ci remembered when she first became a mother. At that time, she would get dizzy when her two children cried. She would also lose her temper when the children made noise at night and refused to sleep.

Compared with Di Rongrong, she was really unqualified.

Di Rongrong held her daughter in her arms and said, "As long as I hear the swallowing sound of the child sucking milk, I am very satisfied." When she thought of her daughter who died tragically, her heart felt like a knife.

After the baby finished feeding, Di Rongrong asked Song Ci to hold the baby and burp the baby. The little guy burped and quickly fell asleep again. Song Ci put her on the bed, and while talking to Di Rongrong, she observed the child to prevent the child from suddenly vomiting milk.

At this time, Shen Yubei brought chicken soup to the bedroom, "Rongrong, I made chicken soup. See if it suits your taste." When she was discharged from the hospital in the morning, Di Rongrong said she wanted to drink chicken soup, and Shen Yubei brought Di Rongrong to her. After arriving home, I drove to the countryside and bought a dozen chickens and raised them in the yard.

Di Rongrong took a sip of the delicious soup and nodded with satisfaction. She asked Shen Yubei: "Is there any more chicken soup? Give Song Ci and Zaizai a bowl too."

Di Rongrong had long heard the sound of children laughing downstairs.

Shen Yubei then said: "Miaomiao and Junjun both have a share, Song Ci and Han Zhan don't have a share." It's just a chicken. Di Rongrong is the mother who eats better, so she gave the children a bowl each, so where can I get the chicken? Song Ci and the others have their share.

Song Ci hurriedly waved her hand and said, "We've already had dinner, no need."

Di Rongrong ate the chicken and told Song Ci: "I haven't chosen a place for the baby's full moon wine yet. Can you recommend a few for me?"

Song Ci: "If the money doesn't go to outsiders, it must be done in your godson's hotel."

Di Rongrong laughed loudly, "Then you have to give me a discount."

"Come godmother, I'll give you a 50% discount directly."

"terrific."

Di Rongrong added: "Then I will ask your teacher to make an invitation for the full moon banquet in a few days. Your godmother Luolan and godmother Mo Yao will come over. I haven't seen them for a long time and I really miss them."

Every time such a happy moment comes, Di Rongrong will think of Han Mulan. Han Mulan has passed away for more than 20 years, but some people will always live in the hearts of relatives and friends even if they are gone.

Di Rongrong was afraid of gaining weight, so she got out of bed and paced back and forth in the room.

At this time, the nanny knocked on the door and came in, asking Di Rongrong: "Madam, can I give the child a bath now?"

Di Rongrong nodded, "Okay."

"Then I'll put the bath water in." After the nanny had prepared everything, she came over to hold the child. Song Ci also wanted to take a look, "I also want to see the child take a bath."

"Then let's go together." Di Rongrong was hospitalized a few days ago and never saw the child take a bath.

The child's bath room was in the baby's room. When Song Ci and Di Rongrong passed by, the nanny had already taken off the child's clothes. The little guy, who weighs more than six pounds, looks very thin, and the nanny is very careful, for fear of hurting the baby.

The child woke up after soaking in the water. She clenched her fists and kicked her calves vigorously in the water, feeling particularly energetic.

After the bath, the nanny wrapped the child in a bath towel, placed her on the bed, and began to do touching and aerobics for her. The little guy's joints are very flexible and he enjoys doing aerobics.

Suddenly, Di Rongrong caught a glimpse of something on the child's leg and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

The nanny was shocked and thought she had done something wrong. She quickly put down the little guy's legs, turned around and asked Di Rongrong: "What's wrong, madam?"

Song Ci also looked at Di Rongrong in surprise.

The expression on Di Rongrong's face was very strange. She walked to the bed, stood next to the nanny, lifted one of the little guy's legs, and saw an irregular birthmark on the back of her left thigh.

The birthmark was dark brown, like the kind of scar left after a sunburn.

Di Rongrong stared at the child's birthmark and suddenly burst into tears. Song Ci guessed something, walked over and stared at the birthmark, and asked her: "Does that child also have this birthmark?"

Di Rongrong nodded with tears in her eyes, "Well, it's also the same position. I remember it very clearly, because I was joking with the nanny at that time, saying that the child had a marriage in her previous life and had a birthmark on her body, waiting for her future groom. Coming to find you."

Di Rongrong covered her lips and said with sobs: "Hurry up and get her dressed. I'm going back to the room first."

Di Rongrong returned to the room crying, and Shen Yubei happened to go upstairs to get the soup bowl. Seeing Di Rongrong crying and figuring out what was going on, Shen Yubei also felt that it was quite fate.

Even though he didn't know the idea of ​​reincarnation in his heart, the birthmark on the child's leg was the same as that child, which obviously comforted Di Rongrong. This was a good thing.

"Isn't this good? The child knows that you are happy now and your life is stable. After floating around in the sky, he came back to you."

Shen Yubei hugged Di Rongrong's shoulders and told Di Rongrong: "That child loves you very much and has never blamed you, so Rongrong, don't blame yourself anymore. From now on, work with me to protect her." ,OK?"

"Um."

Shen Yubei waited for Emperor Rongrong to lie down, then walked out of the room with a bowl. He saw Song Ci in the corridor and told her, "Your wife is fine."

"That's good."

The nanny picked up the dressed child and handed him into Song Ci's arms. Song Ci said, "I'll carry her down to play for a while. Miaomiao Junjun hasn't seen her yet."

"Yeah, okay."

Song Ci came downstairs with her child in her arms, where Miaomiao and Junjun were admiring the fish in the fish tank. When they saw their little sister coming down, they stopped looking at the fish and ran over to see their little sister.

Song Ci sat on the lazy rocking chair, holding the child in her arms and asked Miaomiao and Junjun, "Miaomiao, Junjun, is your little aunt cute?" Shen Yubei and Di Rongrong's children are of the same generation as Song Ci and them. She is the younger sister of Song Ci and Han Zhan. Miaomiao and the others have to call her aunt.

Miaomiao stared at the child and said, "Cute."

Song Ci asked Junjun again, "What do you think, Junjun?"

Han Jun frowned and gave a very sincere two-word comment: "So ugly."

Song Ci noticed that Shen Yubei was standing behind them. She was immediately embarrassed and said hurriedly: "Why is she so ugly? My little aunt is very cute. Look, she is so well-behaved."

Han Jun stared at the little baby girl and said, "She is black, red, and so ugly!" The children have already started attending early education classes, and their language organization skills are very good. Han Jun stared at Song Ci's face and said, "Mom is good-looking, beautiful."

Song Ci was happy and melancholy at the same time.

Shen Yubei couldn't bear to hear others say his daughter was ugly. He slapped Han Jun on the butt and said, "When you were first born, you looked like a little mouse, even uglier than my little aunt."

Han Jun showed a shocked expression.

Han Miaomiao also didn't believe that she and her sister were uglier than their aunt when they were young, and they were a bit autistic.

Song Ci did not coax her daughters. She asked Shen Yubei, "Have you checked this child's hands?"

"Well, after checking, her finger joints are all there, but the flesh has grown together. You can have surgery after one year old. After surgical repair, there will be no problem with the movement of the hand joints in the future, but there may be scars, which is not very nice."

"That doesn't matter much. If it can be cured, that's a good thing."

Now thinking of Di Rongrong's persistence at that time, Shen Yubei was filled with emotion. "Thanks to your wife for insisting on giving birth to her, otherwise, we would have missed her."

"That's true."

Shen Yubei took his daughter away from Song Ci's arms. Of course, Shen Yubei was happy to have a child of his own at such an old age. He looked at Han Zhan and said to Han Zhan: "I have given her several names. Can you help me choose one?"

Han Zhan nodded, "Teacher Shen, please tell me."

Shen Yubei sat next to Han Zhan and said, "Her mother and I have thought of four alternative names. We are not sure which one is the best. Please listen."

"Shen Yue Yue, Shen Yuxuan, Shen Huanian, Shen Yiqing."

Han Zhan thinks that simple names are good. His and Song Ci's names are easy to remember and pronounce, and the children's names are also simple and elegant.

Han Zhan has been traveling around the world for so many years, and the most exaggerated name he has ever encountered is the guy named Long Zhize. Maybe a person named Long can't suppress that powerful surname unless he marries someone with a middle-aged name.

Han Zhan tasted the four names carefully and then said: "If I want to name them, they will be Shen Chu and Shen Xuan. They are simple, easy to remember, and catchy. Last winter, Song Ci and I took our children to get vaccinated. The names of the children in the hospital are all in the style of Korean dramas, and there are also some four-letter names. Now the two-letter names are actually eye-catching."

"Is it?"

Shen Yubei was also a little moved after hearing Han Zhan's suggestion. He asked Song Ci again: "Girl, which name do you think is better?"

"The beginning of the month is good. The beginning of the month is the first few days of each month. The beginning of the month is all about hopes and expectations. Don't listen to Han Zhan, Shen Chu is not as good as Shen Chu."

Hearing this, Han Zhan raised his eyebrows but did not refute Song Ci's opinion.

Shen Yubei nodded and went back to the house with the child in his arms. When he returned to the master bedroom, he told Di Rongrong, "Let's call the child Shen Yue Yue. Song Ci said this name sounds nice."

"I can do either."

So the child's name was decided.

Song Ci saw that the children were all yawning. She looked at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. After talking to Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei, Song Ci and Han Zhan took their children home.

Only a few minutes after getting in the car, the two little guys fell asleep in the car.

When I got home, it was already very late.

After sending the child back to the room, the two returned to their bedroom. Song Ci lay on her big bed and hummed comfortably. "It's more comfortable to have your own room."

"A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse. This makes sense." Han Zhan took off his shirt and was about to take a shower, when the mobile phone left on the bed suddenly lit up.

Song Ci opened his mobile phone and saw the message from Arang. "Arang sent you a message."

Han Zhan pulled off the belt and asked her, "What did you say?"

"Arang said that he won't be back tonight and will spend the night with his girlfriend." After saying that, Song Ci raised his head and looked at Han Zhan with strange expressions.

Han Zhan took the belt, wrapped it around his wrist and played with it. He couldn't help but ask: "He slept with someone and he wants to report it to me? Does he treat me as a parent?"

Song Ci burst out laughing, "Don't you care about him just like you care about a child?"

This is true.

Upon receiving this news, Han Zhan felt relieved, feeling relieved that my wasted child had finally grown up. After taking a bath and getting ready to go to bed, Han Zhan received another message from Arang.

Arang: [Hof, Yanyan wants to break up with me. 】

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows.

Um?

How is this going?

Han Zhan thought about it and came up with the best answer. He typed the next sentence seriously and sent it.

Han Zhan: [Did you shoot instantly? 】

Arang was lying on the sofa, showing an expression of gritted teeth. Arang: [Hoff, don’t look down on me so much. 】

Han Rang: [What's going on? 】

Arang: [I suddenly felt that Yanyan was an excellent and good girl, and felt that I was not worthy of her. She wanted to marry me, but I didn't want to get married. I thought it was immoral to touch other girls. 】

Seeing this reply, Han Zhan rarely became serious. He asked Arang: [Do you not want to marry Nan Yanyan, or do you simply not want to get married? 】

Arang: [I don’t want to get married. 】

Han Zhan: [Idiot, after you really fall in love with someone, you want to lock her next to you and stare at her all the time. Don't want to get married? nonexistent. 】

Arang: [So I don’t love her? 】

Han Zhan thought to himself, is this guy out of his mind? With his kind of personality, if he doesn't love someone, he will be entangled with him for months, and he will use the money he earned from running takeaways to buy food and drinks for him. ?

Arang is such a picky person, he is willing to spend money for someone, this is love.

Han Zhan: [Maybe, you just don’t know that you love her. 】

Han Zhan looked at the time and felt it was getting late, so he turned off his phone and went to sleep. Since getting married, he has had fewer and fewer opportunities to go to bed before half past ten.

Go to sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow!

-

The next day.

Early in the morning, Nan Yanyan opened the door and walked out wearing suspender pajamas and disheveled hair. She was surprised to see the man lying on the sofa.

Arang was very alert and opened his eyes at the same time Nan Yanyan opened the door. "woke up?"

Nan Yanyan looked at him in surprise and said, "You didn't go back last night?"

Arang shook his head, "I'm not leaving."

Nan Yanyan was extremely surprised, "I thought you left."

Arang sat up quickly and put on the coat that covered him. He walked into the toilet and washed his face. He didn't see a new toothbrush, so he squeezed Nan Yanyan's toothpaste and brushed his teeth with his fingers.

After he finished brushing, Nan Yanyan said, "I bought you a toothbrush yesterday."

Arang stared at his finger that was stained with toothpaste bubbles, with a slightly resentful expression on his face, "Then why didn't you say anything?"

Nan Yanyan: "A heartless person like you is not worthy of using my toothbrush."

The heartless man suddenly lost his confidence.

After the two of them washed up, Arang said: "I know there is a very good breakfast shop near your home. Let's go have breakfast."

Nan Yanyan took her bag and followed Arang, muttering: "Who wants to go to breakfast with you! We've already broken up."

Hearing this, Arang's face suddenly darkened. He turned his head, glared at Nan Yanyan warningly, and said, "If I don't agree to break up, it doesn't count as breaking up."

Nan Yanyan sneered.

The two walked to the elevator hall and saw the elevator stopped. Arang grabbed Nan Yanyan's wrist and walked into the elevator. Nan Yanyan staggered into the elevator with her head lowered, stood firm, and then fixed her hair.

Suddenly, a surprised male voice sounded from behind: "dagge?"

Dagge is Nan Yanyan’s stage name when she was an e-sports player.

Nan Yanyan turned around in surprise and saw two boys, one fat and one thin, standing behind her. They are about the same age as Nan Yanyan. The thinner and shorter one is wearing a knitted jacket, and the taller and fatter one is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt.

Nan Yanyan was stunned for a moment before calling out their names, "Fire, Wiki, long time no see." Fier Lin Huo, Wiki Wang Kaiwen, was a member of the Faith E-sports team where Nan Yanyan once served.

They are still on the team, but they have moved behind the scenes.

When Dagge retired, those who didn't know it thought it was because of a hand injury, but those who knew it knew it was because of a love injury.

Since retiring due to injury, Nan Yanyan has not been in contact with his former teammates. Later, he went abroad for two years and returned to China as the manager of the AK e-sports club. Now that they have become rivals, they will naturally not contact each other in private.

"Dagge, did you buy your house here?" Lin Huo and Wang Kaiwen's houses are also here. They just moved in last month after renovation last year. It has been a month since they moved in, and this was the first time Lin Huo and the others met Nan Yanyan.

Nan Yanyan noticed the word 'ye' and asked them, "Do you also live here?"

"Yes, Frie, I, and the captain all live here. Yanyan, do you live on the 9th floor? I live on the 12th floor, the captain is on the 15th floor, and Fier and the captain are door-to-door."

After saying that, Wang Kaiwen realized that he shouldn't mention the captain in front of Nan Yanyan, but the water he spilled was difficult to recover.

After hearing this, Nan Yanyan's face looked normal, without any unusual reaction. She smiled lightly and said politely: "That's really fate."

"Is this your boyfriend? He's so handsome!" Lin Huo stared at Arang's face, always feeling that this face looked familiar. He touched Wang Kevin's shoulder and asked him: "Wiki, do you feel that Yanyan My boyfriend looks familiar?"

Wang Kaiwen stared at Arang's face and felt like he had seen it before somewhere.

Arang introduced himself very sensibly, "We have met before. I often deliver food to your club. Please patronize my business more in the future."

Hearing Han Rang's explanation, Lin Huo slapped his thigh suddenly and said, "I mean, it's you!" This delivery boy was handsome and had long been noticed by the members of their team, so Lin Huo They also had an impression.

Lin Huo and Wang Kaiwen were going to the underground garage, and Ah Rang and the others got off the elevator directly on the first floor. After getting out of the elevator, Arang asked Nan Yanyan in a strange way: "Oh, what a fate. We live on the same floor as your ex-boyfriend. Will the next step be to reunite after a long separation and rekindle the old relationship, eh?"