The destination is not too far away. After another ten minutes, Martha stops in front of a quiet villa and gets off, "come in, this is my property."
All along, Yan Ran has always been a woman with mysterious identity in my heart, with deep background and great energy.
As for her wealth or power, I don't want to speculate any more. Even if she points to Kaixuan building, the landmark of T City, and tells me that this is her property, I will not hesitate to believe it.
When the poor losers didn't really integrate into these rich circles, they really couldn't understand it.
The villa is decorated magnificently, with high-grade furniture, rare literary games and various valuable decorations. Even if I can't name it, I know it must be extremely valuable.
The reason is very simple, because I see Yaoxin this girl come in after see straight smack tongue!
And I already know vaguely that Yaoxin is not an ordinary girl.
Shaking his head, they and I are not in the same world, perhaps, after this period of time, no one will know who.
If I hadn't experienced Lin Fen's departure and LAN LAN's heartless blow, I might not think so, but now I am indifferent to the feelings and friendship between people, especially between men and women.
"Sit down and I'll change."
There is no one else in Yanjie's villa, and it seems that she doesn't often come here, some places even float with shallow dust.
I feel more, the world of the rich, powerful!
"Brother Feng, what can sister Yan do for you?"
After Yan Ran left, Yao Xin came to me, and her wonderful eyes swept around me, just like I had done something shameful, which made me feel uncomfortable and straight.
"I don't know. I'm not a worm in her stomach!"
I gave Yaoxin a bad look and thought, thanks to you, you are still studying criminal psychology, and you can't calm down at all.
"Hum!"
Yao Xin turned her lips and seemed dissatisfied with my attitude.
I began to lean on the sofa in boredom, thinking. Yes, Yaoxin reminded me. What can Yanran do for me?
Do you mean
I don't want to think about the plot of the lady's little white face. First, I reject it in my heart. Second, I feel that this kind of love affair is too far away from me.
But to tell you the truth, if Yan Ran, a mysterious and noble woman, really favors me, I really don't know if I can keep my "egg set"!
It should be something that she wanted to tell me when she asked me to have dinner with her last night!
In my imagination, Yan Ran came down from the second floor. Suddenly, I was so stupid that I almost didn't have nosebleed.
A peach colored silk shawl can well cover her exposed fragrant shoulders, so her white and soft skin appears indistinctly. Under the shawl is a sleeveless skirt, which has a big hem and a bohemian style. I don't know what fabric it is made of. It still gives me a very quiet and gentle style.
I couldn't speak. For the first time, I felt that a bright woman who had seen her several times could give me a brand-new, higher level feeling.
Yan Ran, you are a goblin!
"Wow, sister Yanran, you are so beautiful!"
Unexpectedly, I haven't spoken yet, but Cheng Yaoxin's voice is loud and exaggerated.
Yao Xin from my side, directly to Yan Ran welcome, "Yan Jie, your skin is good, and nail polish, good style, tut, this shawl, the style is very special..."
I heard the black lines all over my head, and always felt that Yao Xin was deliberately exaggerating.
With a smile, Yan Ran stretched out her slender hand and pulled Yaoxin, "little girl, I can't compare with you. Ah, I'm old, so I have to keep my youth and beauty through clothes and cosmetics..."
After listening to this, I didn't have a reason to feel a little bad. It seemed that Yan Ran was hinting at the age gap between me and her in this way.
I also looked up and down at her like Yaoxin, and then said, "in fact, sister Yan, there is no trace of years on your face. It's always so beautiful when I first saw you. No, it's younger and more beautiful every time!"
"Yes? You son, you are sweet! "
There was a smile on sister Yan's face, but I knew she would be able to hear something else from my words.
"Jiang Feng, please help me. Yao Xin, take a rest. You can play with the TV and computer by yourself."
Yan Ran's tone with a kind of upper no doubt flavor, Yao Xin and I can't help nodding.
When she came to the kitchen, sister Yan took out some washed dishes from the refrigerator and said to herself, "the dishes I bought yesterday, ah, it seems that I haven't cooked for a long time. I don't know if the craftsmanship is OK..."
"What are you doing? Help me cut the vegetables
Sister Yan didn't turn her head back. She turned her back to me and said, "Jiang Feng, help me hang up my apron."With a kitchen knife in one hand and a washed tomato in the other, she half stretched out her arm as bright as white jade and motioned to me to help her put on her apron from behind.
"Good, good..."
I promised, but my eyes couldn't leave her body. I asked, "where's the apron? Where is it? "
"On the hook behind the door."
Yan Ran still did not look back, command me to get.
With a stiff, slightly trembling hand, I put the apron in front of her from behind and made a gesture.
It's just that the posture is a little bit rough. I didn't hold the distance well. After a meal, I suddenly felt that my two hands were pressed on the two soft balls.