Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> Female President s Personal Butler

Chapter 288, disguise

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "You, how did you and Yu Hanxin break up?" Song Jiajia finally plucked up the courage to ask.

    "because of you¡­¡­"

    "Me?" Song Jiajia asked in surprise.

    "After your birthday night, I want to be with you. Of course, Yu Hanxin is also very angry, angry that I mistook you for her. So we broke up." Lan Feiyang said vaguely.

    "Oh, it was only after you hugged me and kissed me that you realized that you actually like me?"

    is that so?

    of course not!  He just wants to take the responsibility.  In addition, he doesn't dislike Song Jiajia, so he still has a friendship to some extent.  If it was Zhong Rong instead, he wouldn't be bothered.

    Even if there was a quarrel and Yu Hanxin didn't forgive him for it, he wouldn't give in.  The big deal is to go on alone.  (Rape? Haha, I was given an aphrodisiac at that time! How could he be sentenced to jail?)

    Since he has some foundation with Song Jiajia, he feels that he will always fall in love with her in the future.

    But now what I think of when I hug her is Yu Hanxin's sad and desperate eyes, and I can't help but feel a tearing pain in my heart.

    Love, he underestimated its power to hurt people!

    "What's the matter with you?" Feeling the stiffness of his body, Song Jiajia couldn't help asking in surprise.

    "It's nothing, I had leg cramps just now." Lan Feiyang shook his head in a concealed manner.

    Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and Lan Feiyang took it out and saw that it belonged to his uncle Wu Bingzhen.  Immediately pressed the answer button: "Hello, uncle."

    "Feiyang, what are you doing?" Wu Bingzhen asked kindly.

    "Oh, playing outside with my classmates." Lan Feiyang glanced at Song Jiajia and said.

    "You haven't been here for more than half a month, come back tomorrow."

    "What's the matter?" Lan Feiyang's thick eyebrows slowly frowned, forming a faint "Chuan" character between the two eyebrows.

    He reckoned that Wu Yingna must have told her uncle and aunt about him and Yu Hanxin.  Go back and listen to their lobbying and nagging?  He was one hundred and twenty unhappy.

    However, he is also his uncle after all, so he can't say no, can he?  Even if you can escape the first day of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth day.

    Why¡­¡­

    "Oh, I will introduce you to some relatives in my grandfather's hometown tomorrow. Let's take a leave of absence in the afternoon, and then we will have dinner together." Wu Bingzhen asked calmly.

    "Okay." Lan Feiyang had no choice but to agree.

    Song Jiajia chewed a candied fruit, and obediently watched Lan Feiyang make the phone call.  From the intermittent calls and Lan Feiyang's expression on answering the phone, she found that Lan Feiyang seemed reluctant to go to his uncle's house.

    "Who is your uncle?" Seeing that he hung up the phone, Song Jiajia asked unconsciously, "Which leader's secretary in the province is he?"

    She remembered that when Lan Feiyang first found his grandmother and uncle, he said that his uncle was the secretary of a certain leader in the province.

    "My uncle's surname is Wu. He's the vice president." Lan Feiyang kicked his phone into his pocket, "But my uncle told me to keep a low profile. So, just know it yourself and don't tell others."

    "What, the secretary of the deputy secretary is still low-key?" Song Jiajia's eyes widened in surprise, but then she nodded, "But yes, the secretaries of the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of the Communist Party of China are very popular. I'm afraid it is  Afraid that someone will come to find a relationship, please help me?"

    Lan Feiyang knew that she had misunderstood, but he didn't bother to correct it.

    Seeing her slender index finger, the way she held the preserved fruit was cute, and she quickly took out her mobile phone and "clicked" to leave this beautiful moment.

    "Ah, you took a sneak shot!" Song Jiajia exclaimed, pouted and ready to bite the preserved fruit, "Why don't you say anything, isn't it ugly?"

    "Ugly, so ugly!" Lan Feiyang looked at the cute beauty in the phone who was pouting and about to bite the candied fruit, and said deliberately as a prank.

    "Ahshow me!" Song Jiajia said as she rushed over to grab the phone.

    "No, no, just don't." Lan Feiyang refused to show her.  "Give it to me." One hides and turns, the other chases left and right, and suddenly their lips touch each other.

    Song Jiajia couldn't help but widen her eyes, but Lan Feiyang stopped.

    The last time Song Jiajia was drunk, she didn't know what was going on, but this time it was her first kiss.  Her lips and cheeks suddenly became hot, and she didn't know what to do next.

    Lan Feiyang choked for a moment.  He didn't want to kiss her so early, he wanted to talk about it after a while.

    However, it all came together.  and soft?Rolling, breathing quickly, the girl's faint body fragrance is also dense He unconsciously moved and kissed the petal-like lips.

    However, she never pried open her white teeth, entered her mouth, and tasted her silky and wonderful little tip.

    Let's leave it for later, otherwise I will definitely miss Hanxin.  Not only would that not be effective, it would be unfair to her.

    Seeing Lan Feiyang withdrew her lips, Song Jiajia lowered her head shyly, but her heart was sweet and full of joy.

    The next morning, Lan Feiyang, who had just returned from practicing in the fifth space of the circle, suddenly heard the content of Wang Man's phone call to Tingfeng: My cousin is on his deathbed, please prepare well, I will pick you up at noon  go to the hospital.

    Lan Feiyang shook his head unconsciously: "Hey, they actually got together. Let's split up."

    At noon, Wang Man drove a Jetta to the office building of Bailongbang Hongye Industrial Company, and went directly to the office of the deputy general manager.

    Then he closed the door and took out the makeup tools that came with him to help Tingfeng put on makeup, trying to make him look more like her cousin Yang Lan.  Such as hair style, beard, eyebrows, plain glasses and so on.

    "Why is it so troublesome? Didn't it mean that your cousin is dying? Can he see it?" Lan Feiyang couldn't help asking.

    "Even if my cousin can't see it, then my cousin sister-in-law can see it too. So try to make up as much as possible. In the future, when my cousin sister-in-law goes back to her hometown, you can relax a little bit. If it's too late, just  It doesn¡¯t matter if you say you¡¯ve had plastic surgery. But the first level must not be sloppy.¡±

    After more than half an hour, it was finally done. Lan Feiyang looked in the mirror and almost didn't recognize himself.  With this wig, false beard, false eyebrows, and plain glasses, he almost seemed to be a different person.  And people seem to have a little rustic.

    "I've looked carefully, and you don't look like my cousin except for your mouth and face shape, and you're even 4 and a half centimeters taller." Wang Man looked at him carefully and said,

    "Fortunately, disguising and changing is also my strong point. Now it is seven or eight points similar. As for losing weight, it can be said that I have worked hard outside for the past few months. If I am tall, I will say that I am taller if I lose weight. Okay, let's go."

    In the car, Wang Man still said uneasy: "Come on, let's talk about the general lines." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report