Chapter 663 The Person Who Impersonated Her

The technician looked at Qiao Ran in surprise. "Mrs. Ji, that person may really be in our beauty salon, but the beauty salon is full of women. Although there are male guests, there are not many."

"You're right. There aren't any male employees, but male guests..." Qiao Ran's eyes darkened. "Forget it. Forget it. Let's go!"

Xiong Qian walked out of the beauty salon for further study and had to look around, but he didn't see anyone suspicious.

But just then, a man stopped Qiao Ran's way.

"Lady Qiao." The man smiled faintly. "What a coincidence this time. How about I buy you a glass of juice over there?"

Qiao Ran looked closely and saw that it was Wen Dongfeng who stopped her.

Qiao Ran didn't go to the orphanage anymore. She hired five people to take care of the children and invested a certain amount of money every month.

The money was enough for the orphans to live well. Of course, if there were any internal problems, the people Qiao Ran hired would secretly react to her.

She would only go when she was free, so it was the most convenient and most caring for the child.

"Mr. Wen, don't you think you're a little rude?" Xiong Qian said coldly.

Zhou Wenya looked at this, looked at that, and saw Zhao Wenzong's car not far away. He quickly greeted Qiao Ran and left.

She was not interested in the east wind, and as for how qiao ran would treat each other, she no longer cared.

"Sorry, I... I have something to talk to lady Qiao about, so I want to buy her a glass of juice." Wen Dongfeng's face reddened slightly and he could not help but whisper.

"If you have something to say, just say it. If it's not too complicated, it'll probably be clear in a minute or two. You don't have to go to the sweatshop or the coffee shop." Qiao Ran said coldly. Wen Dongfeng was in a daze, looking at Qiao Ran as if he couldn't believe it, but he quickly regained his composure. He glanced at Xiong Qian at the side and whispered, "I have some painting problems. I want to talk to lady Qiao. There are outsiders

Then... "

"Mr. Wen, the problem of drawing is not that of being invisible. Just say it here." Qiao Ran did not give Wen Dongfeng face at all.

Wen Dongfeng fell silent. His eyes under his curly hair were tired, disappointed, and uncomfortable.

Qiao Ran wondered why he had to reveal this very personal emotion to himself. She's not familiar with him at all, okay?

Wen Dongfeng stared straight at the woman in front of him. Although she was very old, her skin was really well preserved. If she didn't look closely, she would definitely feel that she was only in her twenties.

If the outline of her face hadn't drooped, she would have been really young just by looking at her skin.

However, in Qiao Ran's body, age did not become an obvious shortcoming. She was still so charming and attractive, and her black hair made her younger.

Wen Dongfeng was taken aback by her cold expression, and he started to wheeze uncontrollably, as if he had been stimulated.

"You... Told me on wechat before, why are you so cold now? Ah Ran, don't you like me?" Wen Dongfeng's face changed a lot, and his expressions of grievance, discomfort, and fatigue all appeared.

Qiao Ran and Xiong Qian were baffled, and the wind seemed to be very aggrieved, but what did it have to do with her?

"Mr. Wen, what are you talking about?" Qiao Ran frowned. "I don't seem to have anything to do with you. If you talk like this, don't let others misunderstand our relationship."

Wen Dongfeng's eyes were filled with pain. "You said in your wechat that you are a married woman and can't make too much noise, so I can only come to you when you come out, but you..."

"Slow down! What did you say? Wechat? When did I add your wechat?" Qiao Ran frowned and looked at Wen Dongfeng in shock.

Wen Dongfeng also looked at Qiao Ran in astonishment. "Isn't it you who... Chatted with me on wechat?"

Xiong Qian sneered. "Ah Ran doesn't have time to chat with strangers. I think you've been tricked."

Wen Dongfeng shook his head excitedly, and Qiao Ran's face darkened. "There are many people here. Let's talk over there together."

Wen Dongfeng had lost his composure just now, and many people had already paid attention to him.

Many people recognized Qiao Ran, so staying here would only make a big difference.

The problem is that Qiao Ran and Wen Dongfeng are not familiar with each other at all. If he makes a big fuss, isn't it a joke?

The three of Qiao Ran went to a coffee shop not far away and ordered three cups of coffee. Wen Dongfeng kept shaking his head and talking to himself.

"Impossible, that person is not you. Why did I meet you at the orphanage that day? Impossible... Impossible!" As soon as she closed the coffee shop door, Wen Dongfeng took out her cell phone and showed Qiao Ran her "Own" wechat.

Qiao Ran glanced at it. The name of the message was different from hers, the avatar was different, and the avatar was still in her photo.

"This is not me." Qiao Ran said. She took out two cell phones and opened the wechat on them. "You can see, both of my cards have two wechat messages."

Wen Dongfeng shuddered and picked up Qiao Ran's phone in disbelief. He saw the wechat account on it, completely different from the one on his phone.

"Mr. Wen, when did you add the wechat that claimed to be Qiao Ran?" Xiong Qian asked.

Wen Dongfeng stared at the wechat account in a daze, his face full of shock, disappointment and sarcasm.

"So that's it... I thought... I thought..." Wen Dongfeng suddenly looked like an old man who had aged for decades, his whole body depressed.

"Mr. Wen, when did you add this person?" Qiao Ran took a sip of coffee and put it down again.

Although her sleep is much better now, she shouldn't drink too much coffee at night. "Three months ago..." Wen Dongfeng said softly. "Didn't I send lady Qiao flowers? There was also my card with my cell phone number written on it. When I got back, I received a friend request from a strange wechat account.

I call myself Mrs. Qiao Ran, whom I've always admired. "

Qiao Ran and Xiong Qian looked at each other, the phone number on the card.

"I remember that three months ago, one night, I did receive a bouquet of flowers. So you sent them all?" Qiao Ran frowned and looked at Wen Dongfeng in confusion.

His taste... Is so heavy, she's a lot older than him, isn't she?

"Yes, I gave it to you." Wen Dongfeng was devastated. "I thought it was really lady Qiao, so... I talked to that person almost every day. He said he used to deliver food and volunteer at the orphanage, so I chose that day." "Because she said she was a married woman. Just let me bear with her and we can meet. Is there a kind of love called Platon's love? She said that if I like you... That's the only way for now, and in the future..

It will develop, depending on my performance. "Wen Dongfeng laughed mockingly, his face extremely ugly." I... I didn't expect that person to be not lady Qiao. "

Qiao Ran finally figured out that Wen Dongfeng had given her his phone number in the bouquet last time, so the man added his wechat and pretended that she was chatting and talking about love with this man. "That man is too evil, too disgusting, to do such a thing in your name! We must find her!" Xiong xi cried out for Qiao Ran. If this matter was exposed by Wen Dongfeng, Qiao Ran would fall into another mental infidelity.

Guilty.

Wen Dongfeng's hands trembled slightly, not sure if they were angry or angry. "I'm sorry, lady Qiao, I don't know... You didn't add my wechat, but I really admire you and admire you..."

"You... Are also a painter?" Qiao Ran looked at Wen Dongfeng sympathetically. He didn't even know that this man was being played on or used, but fortunately, he was able to endure it for the past three months.

If you chat on wechat every day, you can talk about love?

"Yes... I'm a... Unknown painter. I was a teacher at xx art school before, but..." Wen Dongfeng's ears turned red, and her face was as red as a red glow. Shyness came out.

Xiong Qian and Qiao Ran were both speechless. Seeing this man in his thirties, he could still blush... "I've been to your school, I've seen your lectures and demonstrations on the spot. I've liked you very much since... That time. So, despite the objections of my entire family, I decided to quit my stable job and focus on drawing..."

Wen Dongfeng lowered his head, not daring to look into Qiao Ran's eyes.

Qiao Ran held the coffee cup lightly in her hand. When she heard Wen Dongfeng's words, she felt a headache.

She never took the initiative to provoke men, why did men still admire her? Even quit a stable job? "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, lady Qiao. I really didn't mean to disturb you like this. I thought you... Really needed a Platon style of love to stimulate your desire to draw. I know a lot of famous people who have strange hobbies." Wen dong

Feng said feebly. Ever since the woman he was talking to wasn't Qiao Ran, he had been very upset.

He spent a lot of time on it, and genuinely liked Qiao Ran, thinking that he liked her too, but he didn't expect... "Mr. Wen, thank you for your worship, but I want to say that I am also an ordinary person in life. Don't deify me. You are so young and promising, and you will meet a better woman in the future. I will definitely let people investigate this matter, but

I need your cooperation. "

Qiao Ran pondered for a while before making such a decision.

Wen Dongfeng was a very important person. If he broke off contact with the person who pretended to be her, that person would definitely find something.

So now, Wen Dongfeng could only pretend not to know anything and keep in touch with that woman.

Qiao ran asked for Wen Dongfeng's cell phone number before saying goodbye to him, saying that someone would contact him in the future and tell him how to deal with that woman. Wen Dongfeng sat in the private room and watched Qiao Ran's back slowly disappear. He sighed and shook his head.