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At this moment, Yan Han's heart beat like a drum.
"Did you dial the wrong number?" She replied and hung up the phone.
"Anyone who is so bored can dial the wrong number." Ning Zeran asked casually, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.
Yan Han stared blankly at the number on the screen for a while, the phone suddenly vibrated in the palm of his hand, and a text message came in.
She hesitated for two seconds, then clicked on the text message: I am Cao Yishan.
It's quite interesting, but it's still possible to contact her so casually. If you want her, you can't do it anyway.
Yan Han wanted to laugh a little, so he deleted the text message cleanly and turned off the phone.
Ning Zeran came out, probably because he took a bath to relax, the displeasure that seemed to have disappeared just now has been evaporated by the heat. He thought about it carefully, isn't it because Yanhan is different from his previous lover that he likes Yanhan so much now? He never liked to stare at his money, nor would he use his power to make a fool of himself, let alone have any hidden thoughts.
Yan Han didn't move the money, probably not because he wanted to draw a line with him. Now that he is with him every day, he has everything he should have, and there is no need to spend money.
And those luxuries are indeed too conspicuous for a student. Yan Han has just experienced such a storm of public opinion, and some fears are inevitable.
In the future, if you pet her more and raise her temper, she won't be so timid.
Holding Yanhan in his arms, a faint scent of immortelle wafted from the tip of his hair, and Ning Zeran happily asked, "It's New Year's Eve, do you have any New Year's wishes?"
"No more," Yan Han looked up at him, and said sincerely, "You are too kind to me, I am already very satisfied."
Those eyes were clear and bright, and the pupils were like ink, reflecting his figure.
Ning Zeran couldn't help but pecked her eyelashes lightly, and said generously: "It's okay, it's just once a year, just say what you want."
Yan Han hesitated for a moment: "Is everything okay?"
Ning Zeran smiled, he could almost guess what his little lover wanted, just now when Ning Jiran was talking about filming the MV, her little eyes flickered, she must really want to go.
MV is nothing, it's not up or down, it's just for children to play house, if she wants to go, she might as well get a big one.
"Of course, I keep my word." Ning Zeran played with the ends of her hair, and began to wonder, what exactly is the character that Zhuang Xixing mentioned last time? If there is no scene of intimate contact with others, it is not impossible to agree
"Of course, I've stayed here for too long, and it's almost New Year's Eve, so it doesn't seem very good to live any longer," Yan Han said cautiously, "The house in Anyuan has already been installed, so it would be a pity not to live there, Why don't I move back after New Year's Day?"
Ning Zeran stopped playing with the ends of his hair, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.
In fact, what Yanhan said is correct, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and it is indeed inconvenient for her to continue living in the villa.
The Ning family is a big family. Grandpa Ning Haozhong is still alive. Counting from his generation, the entire direct lineage has more than a hundred members. Every New Year is very lively. Except for the old house, their long house The villa is also a place for everyone to meet.
Ke Ning Zeran didn't expect Yan Han to bring up this sentence first.
The little lover is really too considerate, but it is very uncomfortable for him to hear it.
After the new year, Yanhan moved to Anyuanli as he wished. Compared with the small apartment before, this apartment is much bigger, more private and more beautiful. There are 1 guest room, 1 study room, and 1 exercise room. The whole decoration adopts white tones, decorated with pink and blue, with femininity and romance. What Yan Han likes the most is the semi-open island kitchen. On the basis of white, he chose bright lake blue as the cabinet, and one of the walls is inlaid with blue translucent glass stone, which looks very fresh and bright.
Anna was very conscientious, and accompanied her around the entire apartment, introduced the usage of electrical appliances and kitchen utensils, and accompanied her to organize the potted plants. The balcony of the new apartment is very big, and Yan Han¡¯s potted plants are more than enough to put in it, and she no longer has to move them around to bask in the sun. Although the Sansevieria flowers have faded long ago, the orchid leaves have grown extraordinarily well under her careful care. It was tall and straight, and it was full of vitality even in winter. The two of them had been busy tidying up for a long time, and the balcony suddenly became green.
Yan Han was very sorry, and thanked her repeatedly, Anna smiled and said, "President Ning ordered, he said he was too busy, you are timid, let me spend more time with you these two days."
"No need," Yan Han blushed, "I'm not a little girl.?, I don't like to talk sweet words, even the confession is so cryptic, it takes a long time to guess.
However, he likes it.
It's too straightforward, like that Ding at night, his eyes are full of naked desires, he has seen countless people, and he can tell at a glance which eyes are sincere and which are fake.
Yan Han in front of her eyes half-closed her eyes with a dazed look on her face, Ning Zeran couldn't help being funny, her heart moved, she patted her on the back and coaxed: "Hey, let me hear something nice."
Yan Han was half asleep and half awake, and instinctively responded: "It's nice to say"
"Think about it, what should I say?" Ning Zeran coaxed.
Yan Han opened his misty eyes, stared blankly at him for a while, then closed them again, and murmured: "I like you"
like.
Yan Han said that he likes him twice, and today it sounds like he is not very enjoyable.
I don't know how to change it.
But forget it, the feeling of being woken up after falling asleep is not very pleasant.
Ning Zeran showed mercy and stopped the harassment. Just about to lie down and sleep, he suddenly found the phone on the bedside table flickering.
He picked it up and saw that the screen was locked, but it just happened to display a WeChat chat reminder. A WeChat group called "Landlord's Home" happened to have a message from @All Members: It¡¯s settled, the twelfth lunar month twenty-fifth class reunion. Come to the scene, give out red envelopes if you don't come!
Yan Han was finally woken up completely, sat up all of a sudden, just hit Ning Zeran's chin with his head, and couldn't help but groan: It's so hard.
Ning Zeran's good mood flew away in an instant, and he handed the phone to Yanhan with a calm face: "Why don't you turn it off?"
"Just now I was waiting for you while swiping my phone to chat, and I accidentally fell asleep." Yan Han explained, opened WeChat to check, hesitated for a moment and asked, "High school reunion, twenty-fifth of the twelfth lunar month, can I go?"
"Just from your class?" Ning Zeran asked casually.
Yan Han was baffled, who else could be in the classmate association if he wasn't in the class? "Yeah, we haven't seen each other for three years, and we want to get together during the winter vacation."
The thorn that came to make trouble from time to time retracted.
Ning Zeran said generously: "Then go, if you need any sponsorship, just transfer it directly from the card, don't save money." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com