Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 224 But She Has No Impressions at All...

"Xiao Wan, this is Uncle Jiang, you met him several times when you were young, when we played house wine with Brother Fan.
At that time, you especially liked to play those plots in the bloody eight o'clock file. You always let Brother Fan play the cheating man, you played the wronged little wife, and you always wanted me to play the son of the two of you, and let Brother Fan coax you. I call you baby..."

Zhuang Yu talked about the things that happened when he was a child. Zhuang Yuansheng and Jiang's father giggled after hearing this. An Xiangwan was really lively and cute when he was in the manor house when he was young.

"I...hehe...Tong Yan Wuji made Uncle Jiang laugh at me."

An Xiangwan smiled awkwardly after hearing this, there is such a thing...

But she has no impression at all...

So, she really wanted to ask Zhuang Yu who he was talking about, Brother Fan... who was it?
Could it be Jiang Luofan?
God, if it was really him, it would be a big embarrassment. She has no memory of her childhood at all, because of the car accident, she forgot a lot of things.

At this time, Father Jiang's mobile phone on the table suddenly rang. He glanced at it and said with a smile, "Afan is calling, he should be here."

Said, and then connected to the phone.

"Hey, Afan, are you here yet?... Oh, the Yuexi Yinya room on the fifth floor, um, you two are missing... ok, see you later."

An Xiangwan sat across from him, and after listening to what he said, she became inexplicably nervous, and even had the urge to find a place to sneak in and hide, why did she do such a shameful thing when she was a child.

Ah - really...

Father Jiang ended the call and smiled to everyone: "Afan will be there soon, and the three of you can barely be considered childhood sweethearts. If you have time, go out and get together to get in touch...Afan is always alone..."

Speaking of this, his smile froze slightly. An Xiangwan noticed the change in his expression, and immediately heard him change the subject again, as if he was trying to hide a certain emotion in his heart, more like he was afraid of being mentioned by others. and his inner sensitivities.

"Xiao Wan, have you got a boyfriend yet?"

"Uh... this is..."

This was a very common question, but in An Xiangwan's current situation, it was hard to say. After all, she married a male ghost.

When the Zhuang family and his son heard the sound, their expressions became a little unnatural.

"Hey, Uncle Jiang, don't you want to match Brother Fan and Xiao Wan?"

Zhuang Yu asked quickly, remembering that when he was a child, Jiang's father once told his father that when the child grows up, if it seems suitable, he will marry him.

"Eh?!"

An Xiangwan was shocked after hearing Zhuang Yu's words.

"That's what I meant, Xiaowan, let me tell you, our Afan is definitely your type, our military figure..."

When Father Jiang mentioned this, he became a little excited.

"Ha ha……"

An Xiangwan responded with a embarrassed smile, this... If Afan is really Jiang Luofan, his figure is indeed easy to make people blush, heartbeat speeds up, blood boils, his whole body, even a toe is emitting hormones.

"knock knock"

The door of the private room was knocked again, and the visitor opened it and walked in.

He was wearing a light gray T-shirt and light blue jeans. He was about 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection. He had short brown hair scattered casually. The beaded thin lips raised slightly, showing a bit of cynicalism.

(End of this chapter)