Xia Ling steps slightly, settle down, she has been, but Ann mother to her face is not good, after all, she more believe in her son.

as like as two peas, she did not understand. Should she be more inclined to be the same as her daughter?

It's a pity that she misjudged the person. If Ann's father and mother were such a person, it would not have been so easy to forgive Qiao Yaran and even recognized Qiao Yaran as her daughter.

So, after all, she didn't understand human beings.

"It's none of your business." Xia Ling says, lift a step to leave again.

Qiao Ya Ruan looked at her leaving steps and looked down at half of her hair. It didn't seem very difficult to get it, did it?

Qiao Ya Ruan went back after seeing Xia Ling.

While waiting for the elevator, Qiao Ya Ruan looked up and down at the people around her. She didn't spend much time at home, so she was not surprised at strangers.

Qiao Ya Ruan enters the elevator and presses the 22nd floor. The man goes in and presses the 21th floor.

The man took off his sunglasses and looked at Qiao yaruan with a smile.

Qiao Ya Ruan frowned and subconsciously stepped back.

"What Mrs. Feng did was so obvious, but it hurt a lot." The man covered his chest and said.

"Isn't it impolite of you to look people in the eye?" Qiao Ya Ruan cut one, looked to one side, but felt wrong, looked back at him, "do you know me?"

"Who doesn't know the mother of Feng Yingdi's child?" Men shrug and take it for granted.

Qiao Ya Ruan was dubious. Who didn't know that the mother of Feng Yingdi's child didn't even know Feng?

"Hello, my name is Gu Minghao. I'm new here. I live on the 21st floor." The man reached out politely.

Qiao Ya Ruan looked down, did not reach out to grasp, just nodded.

The man sighed, "it's really cold."

Twenty first floor arrived, Gu Minghao smile out of the elevator, "we'll see you next time."

Qiao Ya Ruan snorted, did not plan to see him next time, and he is not so familiar.

Qiao Ya Ruan told Shui Anluo about it after he went back.

Shui Anluo was studying acupuncture books. When she heard her words, she asked, "on the 21st floor, what kind of love screenwriter is that?"

"I don't know what to do?" Qiao Ya Ruan said, went to the dining room table, picked up the kettle and poured water, "said what Gu Ming Hao, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a look is not a good man."

Peach blossom eye, little white face, water an Luo Tut, that's right, I saw it in the morning.

Gu Minghao, this name is familiar.

Shui Anluo thought, biting his pen, but he couldn't remember.

Qiao Ya Ruan came over after drinking water and threw a transparent bag to Shui Anluo. Shui Anluo reached out to catch it. There was only about one hair long from his index finger, which should have been cut at the end of the hair.

"The woman was too cautious to drink any coffee. She wiped the cup from the inside to the outside with a paper towel. The paper towel was also taken away. I had to work hard to get this one." Qiao Ya Ruan sat down beside Shui an Luo and said.

Shui Anluo picks eyebrows, still looking at the hair, "they are not stupid, naturally know how to be careful, they dare to put Xia Ling out, must be completely prepared."

Qiao Ya Ruan curled her lips and did not express her opinion.

"Well, I just saw your man's new film launch. It's a good match to stand with Zhao wanwan." Shuianluo said with a smile.

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