This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1005 You can't climb high!

  Jin Ancheng was stunned by Ling Zihuan, and didn't get angry. He held his mobile phone and continued looking for the movie, "Then what theme do you like? I'll look for it again."

  Today, it was hard to come out with Ling Zihuan, he didn't want to just give up the opportunity.

  Liang Ran took the popcorn bucket and was completely left aside, and her slender eyes flashed a trace of displeasure.

  Looking at Ling Zihuan's lovely cheeks, a sudden jealousy made her lose control, and she sprinkled popcorn all over her with a shake of her hand.

"Eh!"

  Ling Zihuan was wearing a snow-white cotton jacket, and even white fur boots on her feet.

  The golden popcorn dipped in syrup poured out of the bucket, and she didn't say anything when she spilled it, even a few sticks were stuck on the upper.

   "What are you doing?" Jin Ancheng groaned first, looking at the popcorn all over the floor, his face was ugly.

  If Yu Guang had read correctly, she deliberately tilted the popcorn bucket to spill Ling Zihuan all over her body.

  Her white cotton clothes were all soiled.

   Liang Ran held the empty popcorn bucket with a grieved expression, her mouth squashed, "What are you calling, I didn't mean it."

  There are not many people in the cinema today, but Jin Ancheng yelled and spoke Mandarin again. Many foreign friends have already looked at them, and their eyes are still full of scrutiny and scrutiny.

  Liang Ran feels that he has no face, so I blame Ling Zihuan!

  At that time, Ling Zihuan looked down at the popcorn on her body and swept it down without saying a word.

  She stretched her nose and raised her head to look at Liang Ran, "Did you not mean it?"

   Liang Ran looked at Ling Zihuan’s **** and white eyes and nodded weakly, “Zi Huan, of course I didn’t mean it.”

   "But I think you are!" Ling Zihuan frowned, her pretty face tight, and very unhappy.

When she said this, Liang Ran couldn't help flashing his spirits, as if his heart was guilty, and his voice was raised up, "Ling Zihuan, how can you think that? We are friends!"

  She said, and a steady and powerful footsteps came from the right side of the waiting area, "I want to be friends with my girl, you can't climb high!"

  Ling Zihuan stared at Liang Ran's eyes suddenly.

  Why did she hear the second uncle’s voice again? !

  Ling Zihuan’s dark eyes blinked and blinked. He couldn't help but dig out his ears with his fingers. He grinned and nodded, "Yes! You and I are not friends!"

  Said, she stood up coldly, and hit someone as soon as she turned around.

  Ling Zihuan: "..."

  The aura that she had managed to maintain just now was dissipated.

  Ling Zihuan clutched the tip of his nose and raised his head eagerly. I'm sorry that these three words were hovering around his mouth, but he saw the handsome and cold second uncle.

  She was stunned.

  The second uncle hadn't blurted the word yet, as if thinking of something, he shut up immediately.

  She hummed quietly, turned her head and stopped looking at him.

  At this time, Liang Ran stood up and looked at the man in front of Ling Zihuan with fear and alert in his eyes.

  This old man with a strong aura is not easy to provoke at first glance.

   Slender and tall, especially with sharp eyes, falling on him, making Liang Ran feel a tingling scalp.

   "Are you, are you Ling Zihuan's parent?" Liang Ran asked in a trembling voice, she wanted to sue, and Ling Zihuan had a course suspended again at the end of the semester.

   Jin Ancheng on the side looked at Liang Ran, curling his lips in disgust.

  He knew Qiao Mu, had been here before, and warned him that he was Ling Zihuan’s second uncle.

  (End of this chapter)