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That high-cold beauty didn't think of Xiao Yan's nasty thoughts in her heart. In fact, everyone is the same.

　　 Everyone would envy what he had done better than himself. Just like the previous contractor boss, he had a better life than Xiao Yan, but he envied Xiao Yan's daughter who was more beautiful and smart than his daughter.

　　 Even in the classmates gathering now, everyone still admires the beauty of Xiao Yan's ex-wife Nalan Yanran, not to mention that Nalan Yanran is still on fire.

　　...

　　 "Hello sister, you are so beautiful~"

　　 Jia Jia is still relatively good, and courageous, maybe it is childish.

　　 "This kid is so good, come here."

　　 That high-cold woman immediately became a little gentler, which made Xiao Yan think that some men would bring their cute pets to approach their favorite girls.

　　 Good-looking pets will make girls relax their vigilance.

　　 Obviously, Jiajia who is next to Xiao Yan also has this function.

　　 "Xiao Yan, sit down too."

　　 The woman said generously. Although she didn't say anything, Xiao Yan's handsome face made her feel some joy.

　　Like men, men will smile when they see beautiful women, laugh out loud, laugh from the heart, or laugh awkwardly.

　　 When a woman sees a handsome guy, she also feels pleasing to the eye.

　　It is also because Han Feng and his friends are so badly grown. Although all of them are rich, they are all crooked, so people can't bear to look directly at them.

　　...

　　 At this time, Han Feng came over with a drink, smiled and introduced: "Xiao Yan, do you remember when I told you that I helped you get a few local tyrant book friends?"

　　 He pointed at the tall cold woman beside him and smiled. "This is one of them, and one of the silver leaders on your novel main site, so she has read your novel and is also one of your fans."

　　 "Fortunately, thank you for your support."

　　 Xiao Yan nodded his head to express his gratitude. These rich people undoubtedly paid a lot of money for his book. Now that they meet offline, it is natural to express their gratitude.

"Not so polite."

　　 What surprised Xiao Yan was that this high-cold woman took the initiative to stretch out a small hand to Li Tian, ​​like a beautiful lotus root and white jade.

　　 "Get to know, my name is Han Lengrou."

　　 "……"

　　 Xiao Yan was taken aback, he subconsciously looked at Han Feng on the side.

　　 Han Feng smiled and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Isn't anyone able to touch the hands of our beautiful Han?"

　　 Xiao Yan was very embarrassed. He had to bite the bullet and shook Han Lengrou. As expected, his small hands were a bit cold, but he felt very comfortable this summer.

　　 Xiao Yan is an upright gentleman, so naturally he will not be too presumptuous, even if the other party is a beautiful woman who shares the same beauty with Nalan Yanran.

　　 "Hello, my name is Xiao Yan, and this is my daughter, Xiao Jiajia."

　　Han Lengrou had some sharp beautiful eyes and looked at Xiao Yan a few more times. From this grip, she seemed to feel what kind of man Xiao Yan belonged to.

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　　 In order to break the embarrassment, Xiao Yan asked Han Feng: "Miss Han, is the surname Han?"

　　 Did he guess wrong just now, the two are not lovers? But brother and sister?

　　 is like Nalan Zhao and Nalan Yanran.

　　 However, Han Feng smiled and said, "Han Lengrou is this [Han], not mine [Han]. We have known each other for a while." He said, he still wanted to stretch out the thin Han Lengrou face, but was quickly knocked off by Han Lengrou.

　　 "It's so ruthless. Seeing that Xiao Yan is a handsome guy, he took the initiative to shake hands. Old friends like me can't even touch them."

　　 Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile.

　　 For some reason, he was relieved to learn that the two were not lovers.

　　 Obviously, what he likes in his heart is Nalan Yanran, but men still have a trace of illusion about beautiful women.

　　 Of course, it's not that you all want to sleep with beautiful women. I just hope that all beautiful women can be single, pure and innocent, like a goddess.

　　 The more a man with a literary youth, the more serious this thought.

　　 There will be some unbearable good things being contaminated...Of course, if it is contaminated by yourself, then double labeling, and another.