Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 489 Extra Story Jiang Qingranyi
Lan Ting International Middle School, a well-known aristocratic school in City B and even the whole country.

The students here are either rich or expensive, or they are good students with top grades.

On the first day of school, there are parents sending students off everywhere. The school gate is crowded with luxury cars, and the energetic students are basically famous brands from head to toe.

At this time, a black Maybach stopped, the door opened, and a beautiful girl in a white dress got out.

She has exquisite facial features, outstanding temperament, and comes with a spotlight effect.Almost at the same time she got off the car, countless people looked over, and someone exclaimed in a low voice, "Wow, isn't this Jiang Qingran? She is really beautiful!"

Jiang Qingran was already used to this kind of scene, she just gave them a small smile, then took the schoolbag from the driver and walked into the school.

Just a few steps away, someone shouted from behind, "Jiang Qingran, wait for me!"

The female voice is crisp and melodious, like a lark, pleasant and full of vitality.

Jiang Qingran stopped in her tracks, her gaze flickered, and she turned to look at the person calling her.

The girl was wearing a navel dress, paired with a pair of light-colored jeans underneath, and a pink earphone was casually hanging around her neck. She looked foolish, but it didn't affect her beauty in the slightest.

Such flamboyant and arrogant madness is completely opposite to Jiang Qingran's restrained and reserved.

A look of envy flashed in Jiang Qingran's eyes, this kind of attire did not meet the requirements of a lady, and her grandfather would never allow her to dress like this.

"Morning, Xiangwan." She smiled slightly, and pushed her broken hair behind her ears.

"It's quite early!" Xiang Wan looped her neck and swept around, "I went to find He Hanchuan, and my aunt told me that he had just left... Hey, that's weird, logically we should be able to see him His."

Jiang Qingran's eyes darkened for a moment, and he lowered his eyes and said, "You... like Brother Hanchuan so much?"

"That's right! Since I was eight years old, I swore to be his bride!" Xiang Wan said with a smile, "He is handsome and I am beautiful. We have a child, no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, he must be handsome!"

Jiang Qingran squeezed the corner of his clothes slightly, without raising his head, his voice was very soft, "You have been chasing him for so long, but he still didn't agree, have you never thought of giving up?"

"He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either! Our two families are well matched, and my aunt likes me very much. Whether it's personal relationship or business marriage, I'm the best choice!"

Xiang Wan couldn't stand after standing for a while, so she dragged her in, "Hurry up and put away your schoolbag, and go out with An Ruya and the others! A nail salon just opened nearby, and it's so beautiful!"

Jiang Qingran followed her, obediently being pulled by her, his delicate brows slightly frowned.

She envied that Xiang Wan could say that she liked Brother Hanchuan so openly, but she also felt that it was... shameful for a girl, she couldn't do it!

The two went into the classroom to put down their schoolbags, and Xiang Wan called An Ruya and Yang Lin to ask where they were.

The two were together and said they wouldn't be here in two or three hours. Xiang Wan couldn't wait, so he hung up the phone and went to the newly opened nail salon with Jiang Qingran.

"If a person likes the same person as a good friend of mine, do you think they can still be good friends?" Jiang Qingran suddenly asked softly while doing the manicure.

"I don't like this color, you can change it for me!" Xiang Wan frowned and said something to Miss Manicure before replying: "Score situation, is this person's good friend and that boy or girl a couple?"

Are Xiang Wan and Brother Hanchuan a couple?

The classmates in the school and the people around them all seemed to agree to this, but they were not really together, they were just chasing Brother Hanchuan unilaterally by Xiang Wan.

Jiang Qingran hesitated for a moment before saying, "No."

"Then we can continue to be good friends, let's compete fairly together!" Xiang Wan blinked, and said casually, "Why are you asking so seriously? Could it be you, you like Brother Hanchuan like me, right? "

Jiang Qingran's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out, "No."

"Oh." Xiang Wan didn't take it seriously either, "If you like it, just say so, we'll compete fairly!"

She looked at the manicure she had just made and was not very satisfied, so she asked the manicure lady to remove it and give her another one.

"I just... admire Brother Hanchuan, he is very powerful." Jiang Qingran couldn't explain why she said that, but she didn't want Xiang Wan to know that she also liked Brother Hanchuan.

Xiang Wan nodded in agreement, "He is very good! He is good at studying, handsome, and good at fighting. Now he has joined the company to start studying! Our children will definitely be as smart as him in the future. Hey, Jiang Qingran, when the time comes, you will give me a lesson." Let our children be godmothers!"

Jiang Qingran replied absent-mindedly, feeling a little uncomfortable hearing these words.

"Oh, that's right!" Xiang Wan raised his head abruptly, "If you like He Hanchuan, just say it directly, but if you wait until I catch up with him, you can say it again, then..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Qingran interrupted gently, "No. You are my good friend, how could I like the same person as you?"

Her nerves were tense, but Xiang Wan still looked careless, "Hey...don't be nervous, I'm just talking casually."

When the two of them were almost done with their manicures, Xiang Wan answered the phone, his expression suddenly changed, and he ran out with his bag.

"He Hanchuan got into a fight with someone, and there are few of them, so I'll go there first—"

When the voice fell, the person had already run away.

Jiang Qingran stood up, the phrase "I'll go too" stuck in her throat, she couldn't get up, couldn't get down, like a stick in her throat, it was extremely uncomfortable.

She also wanted to go to help Brother Hanchuan like Xiang Wan, but last time she just helped Xiang Wan and said a few words to others, and then she was called over by her father and grandpa to talk, asking her to pay attention to her own image, and she also represented the image of the entire Jiang family outside ...

"Are you going too, little beauty?" asked the manicure woman.

Jiang Qingran shook his head and sat down again.

The upbringing she received from a young age did not allow her to participate in things like fighting, and her family would not watch her do it.

After completing the armor, Jiang Qingran paid the bill and returned to the classroom.

An Ruya and Yang Lin had already arrived and were talking. When they saw her come in, they walked over, "Qing Ran, Xiang Wan just went to help Young Master He fight and sent himself to the hospital. Do you want to pry the night together tonight?" Self-study, go to the hospital to see her?"

Jiang Qingran asked in surprise, "Hospital?"

How long has it been since Xiang Wan was injured and hospitalized?
"That's right. Someone blocked Young Master He, and Xiang Wan gave him a stick when he went over, and was injured by those hooligans. Young Master He snatched a motorcycle and drove her to the hospital."

Jiang Qingran didn't go to the hospital in the end, both her family and herself had high demands on her.

She didn't want to skip class and leave a bad impression on the teacher. It was the same when she went to see Xiang Wan after the evening self-study was over.

An Ruya and Yang Lin couldn't wait, and it happened that they didn't want to go to class, so they went to the hospital to visit first.

After the evening self-study, Jiang Qingran bought a fruit basket and asked the family driver to drive her to the hospital.

When she knocked on the door and went in, she saw He Hanchuan sitting sideways to her, feeding Xiang Wan porridge.As usual, he still had an indifferent expression on his face, but with a trace of imperceptible tenderness.

(End of this chapter)