Chapter 162

If Jing Yan saw this post, she would be dead.

Think of LAN Jingyan, Fu Zhiran's back suddenly cool, there is a kind of feeling that Lan Jingyan is behind her, she shrinks her neck.

Turn around!

The tall figure of the man stood less than one meter behind her, a pair of deep eyes, looking down on her coldly and arrogantly.

Fu Zhiran's body trembled with fright, and his mobile phone almost shook off.

"Jing Yan!"

It's not an illusion.

But he... When did he come in?

Fu Zhiran shouts out to LAN Jingyan. LAN Jingyan doesn't respond to her for a long time. Her eyes move to the mobile phone she is holding.

When she thought of something, she quickly stood up and explained, "I... I met Yun Mu Su in the hospital. She saved me in the fire last time. I wanted to invite him to dinner as a thank you."

She will tell the truth. Will he believe it?

Fu Zhiran finished explaining, carefully aiming at LAN Jingyan's reaction.

Lan Jing Yan bent his lips, and a pair of eyes moved to Fu Zhiran's face. He gently picked his eyebrows and said, "by chance?"

Ask softly, can't hear his mood.

Fu Zhiran didn't think how romantic the word "chance encounter" sounded, but he was anxious to explain, "it's really a chance encounter. He hurt his hand and was treated in the same hospital with my mother."

I met you by chance!

LAN Jingyan said coldly, "do you know him well?"

Fu Zhiran shrinks back and shakes her head. "No... I don't understand."

I really don't understand.

LAN Jingyan raised his voice, almost angry, "do not understand you dare to eat with others?"

Fu Zhiran was scared and shrunk his neck, "I didn't eat it."

Then she wanted to find something to explain, but she opened her mouth and didn't know what else to say for a long time.

He simply pursed his mouth again.

If you don't believe it, don't believe it. No matter how much you say, he won't believe it.

Fu Zhiran lowered her head, but the man in front of her didn't move for a long time. She raised her head in doubt.

She found that his eyes were not looking at her, but behind her. She turned to follow his eyes and fell on the dress on the bed.

In response, she hastily explained: "this is the dress I went shopping to buy. It's for the company's annual meeting next week."

Anyway, I don't know who sent it, just say I bought it myself.

"You bought it yourself?" LAN Jingyan raised her eyebrows, and a smile with unidentified meaning appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Fu Zhiran didn't think much, nodded as if he was pounding garlic, "well, I swear I bought it with my own money."

And she raised three fingers.

LAN Jingyan sneered, "if not?"

Fu Zhiran didn't even think about it. He said boldly, "if not, I haven't been high for a year..."

She wanted to stop the last word, but she couldn't stop the car, but she stopped the ending immediately.

Embarrassed and scared, she shrinks her neck and lowers her head. She doesn't dare to look at the man's face.

This is what she often says to readers. How can she blurt it out at this time.

No high tide in a year?

Around can be full of yellow jokes of blue young master, are Fu Zhiran this sentence to the thunder.

The corners of his mouth twitched silently, frowned, and looked at Fu Zhiran with a glance. It seemed that he didn't dare to believe that the sentence just now came out of her mouth.

Although she is a hooligan sometimes, what she said just now is so skillful, as if she often said it.

Fu Zhiran kept her head down and didn't look at him. He guessed how embarrassed she was now, and the corner of her mouth rippled with a smile, "Fu Zhiran?"