Chapter 57 Lin Da
Miao Zhu introduced.

Zhou Xiran didn't look too much.

However, she heard Wen Gubei's words: "Sister, I have your name."

Opening the merit list, Zhou Xiran's name was impressively written.

It turns out that if you donate a certain amount, your name will be written on it.

Wen Gu Beiben casually flipped through the pages, but unexpectedly saw Zhou Xiran's name.

Zhou Xiran had never been here, let alone donated.

So when I heard this name, I thought it should be the same name and surname.

She didn't take it to heart.

However, Wen Gubei's words continued to murmur, this time without the surprise just now, as if he was reading the words inside.

"Everything is granted."

The movements of Zhou Xiran's hands paused, and his expression also shook.

She walked over, her eyes fixed on the name.

The font of the name is a little strange, but those five characters are so familiar because of the handwriting.

"But isn't it really you?" The names are exactly the same.

"I guess so, maybe not." Zhou Xiran replied ambiguously.

She didn't donate it, but it was written in her name.

Therefore, it can be said that it is not her, but also her.

"Ah?" Wen Gubei was dumbfounded.

In the evening, Wen Gubei was called back by her family.

Zhou Xiran took a taxi back and just entered his fingerprints when a person appeared behind him: "Hey, sister, we meet again."

The door opened and she went in first.

Just as soon as he entered, his head was held down by a hand, and then he backed out.

"No shoes."

Xu Nianhui's figure appeared in sight.

He said to the girl in front of him without any emotion.

"Da Lin, isn't that right?" Li Muran had already seen the pair of black house shoes, although the size was smaller than his, but she was a girl, enough to wear.

Xu Nianhui didn't make a sound, but raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Xiran outside the door: "Come in."

Li Muran was pushed out of the door like this, watched Zhou Xiran walk in, and then changed into the pair of black house shoes in front of her.

The pair of home shoes are exactly the same as Lin Dajiao's, but the size is different.

It can be seen at a glance, men's and women's models.

The question in my heart was suddenly answered.

Both hands miraculously pointed at Zhou Xiran at the same time: "You, you, you, you are FXT?"

Zhou Xiran was puzzled, and looked at Xu Nianhui.

Xu Nian looked back at Zhou Xiran and rubbed her head.

The eyes are gentle.

Then he looked at the girl at the door, but his expression was very cold, and his tone was serious: "You should go back."

Li Muran was still in shock, a car appeared behind her in time, and stepped out of the car.

Short cut, silver hair.

Between the brows and eyes is the breath of evildoers.

He pursed his lips and looked at Li Muran's figure.

"Haven't played enough?" Xie Si's voice sounded, and Li Muran turned around and saw Lin Kaiyan.

She has withdrawn her hand and her expression has recovered.

Lin Kaiyan raised his hand and held Li Muran's wrist, then his gaze shifted to Xu Nianhui: "Excuse me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xu Nianhui to say anything to Zhou Xiran, he took Li Muran's hand and left.

Zhou Xiran was a little surprised, who are these people.

She seemed to know Xu Nianhui.

But why is that girl named Xu Nianhui Lin Da?

Shouldn't his surname be Xu?
Zhou Xiran frowned slightly.

Xu Nianhui had already closed the door with an elegant gesture.

Easy-going eyes: "What do you want to ask?"

"who are they?"

"The Lin family."

Zhou Xiran still felt strange, but what he said seemed to be correct.

Xu Nianhui walked towards the kitchen, but his eyes narrowed slowly at that moment.

(End of this chapter)

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