Rich and powerful scheming: Please sign the old love husband

In order to ease the atmosphere, Cheng Huan hooked Pei Jinnian's arm and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Ran, Jinnian and I plan to get married next month, so you and my brother will come too."

"No, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Huan: "One of you is my family and the other is my best friend, how can you not come?"

This woman's face is always so thick.

Gu Huaian seemed bored and inserted his hand into Bo Ran's hair, touching it bit by bit. The posture was very intimate. Bo Ran felt itchy, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only let him touch it.

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Pei Jinnian's eyes turned cold.

Gu Huaian naturally didn't miss his eyes. He put his lips on his thin earlobes more and more boldly, and said softly: "Now, stand up and splash all the tea in his hand on her face."

Bo Ran was stunned and turned around and looked at him.

When he met the playfulness in his phoenix's eyes, he seemed to be bewitched. He stood up without thinking, flipped his hand and poured a cup of hot Pu'er on Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan jumped up screaming.

At that moment, Bo Ran realized what he had done.

Although she was in jail and lived like an ant after she was released from prison, her family education that she was born in childhood still surprised her by what she did.

However, there is a kind of refreshing pleasure.

Gu Huaian looked at Cheng Huan's tea stains and his hair was wet and bleak, and laughed unconcealedly. He hugged Boran's neck and kissed her side face: "Remember, take action when it's time.

Others have stretched their faces over, so they must be beaten hard."

Pei Jinnian looked at her disagreement, as if she didn't believe that this was Bo Ran he knew, and kept handing the napkin to Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan screamed, and was so angry that he wanted to pinch Thunderan, throwing away all the cultivation that he had pretended to be in front of Pei Jinnian on weekdays.

Gu Huaian smiled coldly, easily twisted Cheng Huan's arm, and twisted it, and a painful and twisted expression appeared on Cheng Huan's face.

Her arm was about to break.

Only then did I turn back to Pei Jinnian for help: "Jinnian..."

But at this moment, Pei Jinnian was both irritable and angry, with a handsome face sinking in the shadows, making Cheng Huan unable to continue talking about it anymore.

Gu Huaian shook off the napkin in his hand and sighed: "It's so smoky and I have no appetite anymore. Let's go home and make it for me to eat."

Bo Ran couldn't keep up with his rhythm and looked at him blankly.

He glanced at him with a slanted look: "Don't leave?"

He hurriedly followed and went downstairs in a short while.

Through the private room window on the top floor of Wangjiang Building, Pei Jinnian saw the backs getting into the car. White Rambo left arrogantly, and his fists were almost crushed.

Sitting in the car, Bo Ran came to his senses for a while and turned around and asked him, "Where are you going?"

He answered simply: "Go home to cook. Or do you want to go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables first?"

Bo Ran was speechless.

He had done her so much favor, so she should have thanked him well, but not in this way.

Too... ambiguous.

Especially when he said "going home" so easy, should he go back to his house or hers?

She struggled for a long time before speaking: "I thought you were just talking casually just for acting."

Gu Huaian turned his head and looked at her: "Are you destroying the bridge across the river? After using it, you want to dump me?"

"No..." She didn't know how to explain, but she instinctively felt that she should stay away from him.

A strange dullness fell into the car.