Shrank to a 3-Years-Old Child

Faced with his brother's jokes, Tian Chengfeng looked back calmly, with a calm attitude: "We are high school and university classmates."

"A classmate?" Tian Chengyu asked.

In fact, this question is nonsense. If it is not in the same class, even if it is a classmate, it is impossible to know each other.

After all, which key high school An Ran attended, there were 20 classes in one grade.

"We are classmates in high school, but the university is not in the same major, I am studying economics." An Ran explained with a smile.

The attitude is also very normal, just like facing classmates in the same school, knowing but not familiar.

"That's it, then you can get to know more in the future. After all, you are classmates, so you should get closer." Tian Chengyu smiled kindly, trying his best to match An Ran and his brother.

He thinks his friend’s sister is pretty good, she is well-educated, has a good housework, and her personality is not bad at present, at least IQ and EQ are not low.

Most importantly, this is a rare girl who can be remembered by his brother.

If Master Mother knew that he was so active in thinking about his brother's lifelong events, he would definitely be moved to shed crocodile tears.

"..." An Ran smiled awkwardly, a little fidgeting.

She already felt the death gaze of someone.

Fu Sishen is a bastard, telling you to find someone to stare at me.

Pretending to turn her head inadvertently, An Ran immediately stared at someone.

Fu Sishen was so scared that he shrank his neck, and he dared not look at An Ran.

He's always looking for people, and he's very well-behaved.

The turbulent eyes suddenly noticed a suspicious person, and Fu Si didn't even think about it, so he immediately followed up.

The man walked sneakily, leaving the crowd furtively and heading to a remote corner.

The target he was looking for appeared?

Fu Sishen was skeptical about this, but this did not prevent him from following the man.

The person in front seemed to be a little flustered, his pace was messy, and he looked back and peeked from time to time.

Fu Sishen followed him from a distance, occasionally hiding behind huge vases or shelves.

Intermittently, two people went to the bathroom near one after another.

Fu Sishen saw the man picking up the phone from a distance, as if he was about to make a call.

In order to hear the content of the phone clearly, he gritted his teeth, turned and mixed into the garden, and then walked along the wall to the window near the bathroom with the help of the cover of grass.

Thank you for the design of Anjia Villa.

The semi-open banquet hall connected to the garden is very convenient

His actions.

The night is silent, even if the house is bustling, it will not affect the sound from the bathroom.

"Hey, I have spread the news that An Ran's adoptive mother is Mrs. Fu, as you said. You should settle the remaining balance payment for me."

The other person didn't know what he said, but the man who had just shrunk and smiled confidently and said: "Don't worry, I have never messed up."

"If you don't believe me, I also recorded some live guest conversations, and I can send them all to you."

"Receipt of the balance, happy cooperation."

It seemed that he had been paid, and the man's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement. He happily put away the phone, and was about to turn around to leave, but ran into an unexpected person.

"Miss Ann!"

Fu Sishen was just about to press the fingertips of the'recording pause button', and the phone continued to record all the conversations inside.

"Who are you calling?"

The delicate voice obviously does not belong to An Ran, this'Miss An' is An Ran.

This sneaky guy is really unlucky today. He just did something bad, and not only met him, but also ran into An Ran.

Fu Sishen continued to record. He didn't mean anything else, but wanted to hear what An Ran wanted to do.

"Yes Yes……"

The man was speechless, and returned to his original cringe.

It seems that he shouldn't be very courageous, otherwise, if you encounter a delicate girl like An Ran, the best way now is to subdue her and run away.

Anyway, An Ran didn't know him, even if he ran away, he would not be found.

An Ran didn't know how much she had heard. She changed her previous softness and gentleness, her sharp gaze directed at the man wearing a waiter costume in front of her.

"If you don't tell me, I'll send you to the police station. By coincidence, I just recorded you easily." She raised her cell phone and threatened.

Impossible to record.

Fu Sishen secretly added in his heart.

The corridors to the toilets are just empty. There is no hiding space at all. The furthest hiding place is also ten meters away from the toilet. It is impossible to record the call of the other party through this distance.

Otherwise, Fu Sishen would not have to run out to feed the mosquitoes while stealing the recording.

So An Ran is completely deceiving the other party.

This person was flustered for a while, but he actually believed it.

He knelt down to An Ran on the spot, pleading bitterly.

"Please, I didn’t mean it, it’s just that I was short of money recently, and that person called me at the banquet

Spread some gossip news, so I was confused for a while, please let me go, don't send me to the police station. "

He didn't even know about it, even if someone knew it, it wouldn't matter, at most he was kicked out.

It was only the first time he did something bad and was broken by someone, and when he heard the other party calling the police, it panicked.

An Ran seized this opportunity and smiled strangely: "Do you want me to let you go?"

"Hmm." The other party nodded desperately.

"Well, you do something for me. After it's done, this thing is completely written off, and I will assume that I have never seen you before. Not only that, but I can also give you a reward."

Intimidate first and then lure, gradually revealing his true purpose.

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, you mix this in the wine and send it to Miss An Jia to drink it." An Ran handed out a white pill.

"This can't work..." Although I don't know what kind of medicine it is, if it is really done, it will really harm people. This person doesn't want to take it.

An Ran simply said, "Ten thousand."

"Sorry……"

"Thirty thousand."

"I……"

"Fifty thousand, if you don't do it, I will call the police directly."

"Done!"

Money can make ghosts grind, and in the face of money and threats, this makes people lose their minds after all.

Satisfactorily handing the things to the waiter, An Ran turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly heard movement in the garden outside.

Her face changed and she immediately rushed out to check.

The garden with only a few solitary lamps was empty and there was nothing.

"Is it an illusion?"

Suspicious An Ran turned around and went straight upstairs to the room, waiting for the beginning of the good show downstairs.

Fu Sishen returned to the banquet with a sullen face, and regardless of the people he had deliberately approached to talk to, he rushed directly to An Ran, pulled her away in front of the many guests.

"Si Shen?" An Ran was taken to the corner by Fu Si Shen in confusion. Before saying anything, a white pill appeared in front of her eyes: "What is this?"

"Halmicide." Fu Sishen's voice was so cold that it almost formed icy scum: "An Ran gave it to a waiter. I want him to put it in your drink."

This kind of drug will not only make An Ran lose his mind, fall into a psychedelic state and do all kinds of humiliating things.

The most important thing is that Enron is allergic to one of the ingredients in this medicine. If it is severe, it may cause shock.

This is the key point that detonated Fu Sishen's anger.

"I'm going to kill that woman!" He was angrily trying to find An Ran to settle the account, but was stopped by An Ran.

This degree

The viciousness of Fu is no longer the kind of petty jokes in the past, but how can Fu Sishen endure if he wants to live safely?

"Don't go." At a critical time, An Ran stopped Fu Sishen, "Listen to me, we will hand over the evidence recorded with you to my brother and let him deal with An Ran."

After all, this is a matter of setting up a family, and Fu Sishen is not appropriate to come forward.

Moreover, personally, An Ran did not like Fu Sishen and An Ran too much contact.

That woman's thoughts about her own man, no one is blind, An Ran can see it.

She is not a generous person.

"Are you jealous?" Fu Sishen stared at An Ran with bright eyes.

It turned out that she had just accidentally spoken out her psychological words, and Fu Sishen listened to her.

An Ran paused, and looked away uncomfortably. She still insisted on her mouth: "Can I like to eat sour?"

This is recognition in disguise.

Fu Sishen grinned stupidly, and couldn't help but approach An Ran excitedly, just like Tiao Erha wanted to get close to his master, so he had to spin his tail into a hot wheel.

"An Ran An Ran, let's get back together, don't you get angry with me, isn't it? I'll be obedient from now on, you say I will never go west!"

"Really?" An Ran looked suspicious.

"Really!" Fu Sishen almost swore a curse.

"Then if Qingqing and I fall into the water at the same time, who do you save first?" Unprepared, An Ran suddenly asked a classic proposition.

"Huh?" Fu Sishen was a little dazed by the question, and subconsciously replied: "But neither my mother nor I can swim. Couldn't it be your rescue..."

It's over, he said that he missed his mouth.

Fu Sishen's face looked unhappy.

"Sure enough..." An Ran looked determined.

Qing Qing is Aunt Qing.

She actually had doubts for a long time, but it was only confirmed now.

Seeing Fu Si glaring at her sternly, calmly patted his grieving dog head, "Don't worry, I don't know anything."

This is promised to help keep it secret.

Fu Sishen's expression relaxed, and then quietly confessed: "You... don't tell my dad."

If the secret of his father’s mother was revealed by himself... Fu Sishen seemed to have anticipated his death.

"Okay." An Ran agreed, and then pulled the words back to the topic: "I found that person."

"Who?" Fu Sishen's thoughts did not turn back for a while.

"The woman who threatened Aunt Qing." An Ran's pretty face was slightly cold.

"Who is that person?" Fu Sishen finally reacted this time, and then became serious.

"It's her."

An Ran raised his hand and pointed directly at a gorgeous woman in a bright red dress in the center of the banquet hall. ,,...,...: