Liu Yan, who still had scratches on her face, glanced at the idiot fat girl, stood up and changed places with Lan Feiyang, letting Lan Feiyang sit between herself and Song Jiajia. But the moment the two bodies passed by, the heat of the close-range body made her blush.
"Then why is this so obedient? I heard that you found your grandmother and uncle?"
"Yes, it's the dna test just done the day before yesterday, and it's confirmed." Lan Feiyang nodded.
"Then congratulations! Shall we celebrate for you?" Song Jiajia also whispered, "How about going out for dinner tonight, and then going to ktv to dance and sing? Last time you invited us to watch a movie, this time I am the host, please return!"
"Thank you." Lan Feiyang smiled, "I have already made an appointment for dinner."
"Who is it?" Liu Yan's eyes widened, "Your grandma, uncle? Or cousins, cousins, etc.?"
"Not so many relatives." Lan Feiyang was amused by her, "Only grandma, grandpa, uncle and aunt, and an aunt. It seems that there is also a cousin?"
"Then are your grandma and uncle in Bohai?" Song Jiajia also asked curiously.
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded. "What does your uncle do?" Liu Yan unconsciously moved her head closer and asked.
"Oh. It seems to work in the provincial government." Lan Feiyang scratched his hair, a little embarrassed, "I didn't ask either. It seems to be the secretary of a certain leader, right?"
He felt that since Secretary Lin was the secretary of the leader, and his uncle worked with him, he should also be the secretary of a certain leader.
"Leading a secretary is also good." Liu Yan's eyes lit up, "Isn't the male protagonist in "Snail House" a secretary? That's a lot of power!"
"Quiet!" The professor on the podium suddenly shouted, "What's the noise! ??Is this a vegetable market?"
Liu Yan and Song Jiajia looked at each other, and Liu Yan couldn't help sticking out her tongue cutely. After thinking about it, she was not reconciled, and then lowered her voice: "That Lan Feiyang, is the female president of Tianyu Group really your cousin?"
Lan Feiyang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Anyway, they are relatives."
"Then what happened to your summer vacation?" Song Jiajia asked on the sidelines.
"I was dissatisfied with her arrangement for my summer vacation. I had an argument with her and ran out." Lan Feiyang scratched his hair in embarrassment, "I was ignorant, and it's all over now. I'm here tonight Go to the villa for dinner."
"Oh, oh!" Liu Yan nodded, "It must be her who helped you find grandma and uncle, right?"
"Yes." Lan Feiyang nodded.
"Then you are awesome!" Liu Yan exclaimed, "My cousin is rich, but my uncle has power. Wow, the little life in the future will not be so smooth! I, Liu Yan, will hang out with you in the future."
"Ah" Lan Feiyang was taken aback, isn't this too straightforward?
"Hey, what are you doing?" Liu Yan patted him on the shoulder boldly, "Don't you need your own brothers and helpers?"
"Oh." Lan Feiyang finally put his heart back into his chest, "OK, OK, I will treat you as a brother from now on."
"There is still me, there is still me." Just when Liu Yan felt that something was wrong, Song Jiajia hurriedly said.
"Forget it, your father still has such a large family property that you need to inherit." Lan Feiyang smiled unnaturally.
"I want it, I want it." Song Jiajia pouted her pink lips.
"Okay, okay, then you and Liu Yan will continue to be my grass protectors." Lan Feiyang nodded helplessly, "This time I authorized it. All girls, regardless of whether they are inside or outside the school, will be blocked."
"yes."
"Yes!" After Liu Yan and Song Jiajia answered solemnly, they laughed wildly.
Liu Yan thought to herself: It's okay to be a brother first, which means that Lan Feiyang is not interested in anyone for the time being. Except for me and Song Jiajia, don't even think about getting close, let's see what you, Zhong Rong, can do!
Song Jiajia thought: So girl, you are mine! Now that you have such a family background, my dad won't intervene again, right? From now on, I won't be shy and pretend to help Liu Yan, but for myself!
Liu Yan, don't blame me, I've given you so much time, but you still haven't made any progress. It's time for me to think for myself too.
In fact, Song Jiajia also felt that Liu Yan was not only a class inferior in appearance, but also not very good at dressing herself up. It was impossible for Lan Feiyang to like her, and it was useless to give her more time. It was better to catch her first.
And Zhong Rong on the other side of the classroom saw Lan Feiyang sitting between the two of them, talking and laughing affectionately.?I hate it so much.
She was not afraid of Liu Yan, but rather that Lan Feiyang was interested in Song Jiajia, the number one school belle. Then she would be busy for nothing.
After class, because Lan Feiyang couldn't have dinner or go to ktv with them, Liu Yan rushed to his uncle's restaurant to help as promised. And Song Jiajia was picked up by his father's driver at the school gate and went straight home.
Suddenly, Song Jiajia, who was bored, saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom catching up from behind, and the driver seemed to be Lan Feiyang.
Song Jiajia was afraid that she might have read it wrong, so she took a closer look at the license plate number she had just passed. That was right, it was the 2008 limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom that ended in 489 that was parked at the school today.
"No wonder I stopped at school for a day, so he drove it!" Song Jiajia's beautiful bright eyes couldn't help but widen, "My dad only drives a BMW, so he drives a limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom! Who owns this car?" Money to drive this world famous car for him? Guo Anni, it must be Guo Anni!"
Thinking of this, Song Jiajia felt that her head was not enough. Why did Guo Anni drive such an expensive car for him to go to school? It's impossible to just have a relationship between cousin and cousin, right? Didn't she have a bunch of cousins?
Huh, no wonder Tian Tian turned a blind eye to Miss Ben! Could it be that he has some affair with Guo Anni?
That's not true, Guo Anni also had lovers before, but they were all underground, and she would never be so favored!
What's more, Lan Feiyang is not as handsome as Ye Fan. It's impossible to go back and be more pampered after a big fight.
I don't understand, I really don't understand. Song Jiajia felt a headache.
Could it be his uncle's car? That's even more impossible! Or her grandmother is also very rich?
Lan Feiyang thought that he only slipped into the car after everyone had basically left, and few people saw him when he drove out, let alone saw clearly, so he was already very careful. But he didn't expect to be bumped into by Song Jiajia, who was very familiar with his figure, on the street, and he had to spend a lot of time thinking about it.
It's been a long time since I drove, so I was careful all the way when I came here. But this time when he returned, he was already at ease, and he was able to handle the steering wheel and clutch with ease and ease.
Driving through the traffic in a famous car, seeing the envious eyes from time to time made him feel very good. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com