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Chapter 10

She stood for a while, trying to sober up, her face was stiff from blowing, before she was ready to get in the car.

But quickly stopped.

Just across from the western restaurant, a couple just walked out, holding hands, talking about the intimacy that no one had penetrated.

The man opposite might have sensed something, looked up, but saw nothing.

After getting in the car, the cold wind outside was cut off, and my mind became muddled again.

It was late at night, and there were still a few scattered people on the side of the road.

Yan Ran tugged on his tie, frowning.

The special assistant sat in the passenger seat, facing Yan Ran's uneasy expression, his voice involuntarily lowered: "Mr. Yan, do you think you have to go to Yunlan Garden today?"

Yunlanyuan is the little lovers kept by the original owner, that is, Fu Yi's stand-in.

Yan Ran would go there once a month or so.

Maybe he was really drunk, and his mind was really not so clear, Yan Ran looked at the rapidly receding scenery with dim lights.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call that he had long been familiar with.

beep--

It was only when the phone was about to hang up that someone answered it.

"Xiao Ran?"

Yan Ran hummed and was speechless.

"...Do you have anything to do with me so late?" Fu Yi's voice hesitated.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and bit it in his mouth. His pale face was unbelievably beautiful under the scattered lights, and his voice was hoarse: "Where are you now? Come out for a party?"

Fu Yi paused for a while: "Now? It may not be convenient for me."

Yan Ran held the phone in one hand, and touched the lighter in his pocket with the other. There was a crisp sound of flipping the cover, and the faint blue flame flickered on and off. He lowered his head and lit the cigarette.

After taking a sip, he asked slowly, unable to hear clearly, "Why is it inconvenient?"

"You know, I'm at home now, and I'm chatting with the old man. If I've been alone for a long time, I'll always be bored, so I'll keep talking."

Fu Yi's tone was full of helplessness, as if it really happened.

This time, Yan Ran was completely speechless.

She hates liars.

It wasn't until Fu Yi called her name that he hung up the phone without saying a word.

This was the first time that Yan Ran hung up the phone without saying a word. Fu Yi stared at the darkened cell phone and couldn't help but glance at his eyebrows.

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Luxurious private rooms, luxurious decoration, like the beauty of water.

Yan Ran who came in took off his coat, pulled his tie vigorously, his eyes were cold.

Someone automatically gave up the middle seat, and Yan Ran sat down. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was not in a good mood.

Yan Ran supported his forehead, his head was slightly tilted back, his neck and jaw line were drawn into a perfect arc, his tie was messed up, revealing half of his protruding collarbone, and a small piece of sunken neck.

The loss of soul in it can be seen by the blind.

Yue Ling was next to him, but because of what happened last time, he couldn't pull his face down and speak up.

It was Jin Junyu who came over first and asked curiously, "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Ran closed her eyes and did not speak.

The people in the box looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they could sense the same meaning from each other's eyes.

It was Yue Ling who took the initiative to speak, and he sat next to Yan Ran, pressing the other's thin shoulder, "Why are you unhappy?"

"I haven't troubled you yet, why do you look half dead?"

Yue Ling tightened his hands unconsciously, his round shoulders were covered by his whole hands.

As if he didn't hear it, Yan Ran ignored everyone.

"What's wrong? You said it!"

Yue Ling pinched her shoulders, shook her a few times, leaned over to get a better look at her face, her short, hard hair was almost piercing Yan Ran's nose.

Annoyed by being entangled, Yan Ran pushed and shoved, "Speak as you speak, what are you talking about?"

It is true that Yan Ran's temper is not good, but it is rare for her to be so aggressive. After all, they are all in the same circle, so it's meaningless to fight too stiffly.

Yue Ling, who was pushed away, suddenly became a little weird.

He doesn't feel angry.

I just want to know why Yan Ran showed such an expression.

Not only he is curious, everyone is curious.

They put down what they were doing, drove out the irrelevant people in the box, and all gathered around Yan Ran.

"In the end what happened?"

"Who made you unhappy? You say it, and we will help you out, right?"

"Could it be Fu Yi?"

These people are like a mirror in their hearts, seeing many things clearly.

The matter of Fu Yi finding a girlfriend, Yan Ran seemed to be nothing, but everyone felt that it was not easy.

Yan Ran took a deep breath, his snow-white face was like white jade, and the red mole on the tip of his nose was dazzling, "It's none of Fu Yi's business, didn't you come out and ask me to drink?"

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Ran picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

She drank very fast and vigorously, and was quickly snatched away. She choked on the wine and coughed violently. Her pale face was flushed, the tails of her eyes were dazzling, her neckline was messy, and a piece of it was wet and stuck to her collarbone. , I don't know if it's because the wine is spicy, but there is some red water in her eyes, which is very seductive.

Those tall and big people crowded in front of Yan Ran, these people were not good guys, none of them said anything good, all of them were full of bad things, and their frivolous tone spoke without a bottom line.

"Brother Yan, many things are not as complicated as you imagined."

"Yes, if you really want someone, it's very simple."

"Soft is not enough, then come hard."

Yan Ran rubbed her brows and leaned on the sofa, tapped her fingers lightly on her legs, her flesh pink lips were stained with water, and her overly long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under her pale eyes , covering all emotions.

The voice is hoarse: "You speak clearly."

"Tie him up for a few days and teach him how to behave."

"Come on first, if you don't know the fun, then come to something tough, there are always things and people you care about, right? Can you still run out of your palm?"

"When the time comes, you can do whatever you want?"

"When you get tired of playing, just throw it away, and save a trouble."

All of them are princes who have no conscience and no bottom line. For them, these are not a problem. After all, they are also generous in their actions, and many things become unclear in the end.

A layer of white mist formed on the wine glass, Yan Ran's hands were wet from the cold water droplets, and a few strands of hair combed back of his head hung down.

Yue Ling stretched out his hand to wrap around Yan Ran's hand holding the wine glass. His hand was big and hot. In comparison, Yan Ran's fingers looked more slender and beautiful.

There was a thin smile on Yue Ling's face, he was handsome, very inconspicuously handsome, almost his whole face was close to Yan Ran, his smile was very lazy and very creepy.

(End of this chapter)