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Chapter 314 Because An Ran Doesn't Like It

Chapter 210 Seven Because An Ran Doesn't Like It
Listening to what Xia Bing said, An Ran rubbed her frowning brows.

The Rong family, why did another Rong family pop up?

Whenever An Ran thinks of these things, her head hurts.

An Ran probably understood the matter of Rong Qingmeng.

Flipping over another letterhead, lowering his head, he said lightly
"Where is that Xu Yangde? What's going on."

Unusually, I heard the person on the other side sigh softly.

"If you didn't say that this person has something to do with Fa, I really wouldn't be able to find out. But you should see for yourself about this person's relationship with Fa."

An Ran flipped through the letterhead in her hand, chuckled lightly, and used a teasing tone

"Why, is this person so weak that Miss Xia Bing has no idea of ​​explaining?"

I thought the person on the other side would fight back, but who knew it would be silence.

It took a long time to hear Xia Bing say in extremely unstable words
"If I were cutting, I would cut this person alive."

After hearing this, An Ran paused the hand flipping the letter in her hand, the chuckle on her face dissipated, and she raised her eyes to look at Xia Bing.

I saw that the originally cute and pitiful little face was full of indignant hatred.His fingers gripped the arm of the chair tightly.

I'm afraid that I will do something irrational in the next moment.

Inexplicably, An Ran recalled that time in the palace of Fengliang Kingdom, when Fa talked about this person, he was full of hatred.

An Ran said nothing, lowered her head, but the speed of untying the letter in her hand accelerated.

An Ran read everything in the letter in half a cup of tea.

Because An Ran lowered her head, her black hair hung down on her sides, so that she couldn't see the expression on An Ran's face clearly.

After a long time, I heard An Ran's voice saying,
"I'm going to Xuantian Empire the day after tomorrow, Bing'er?"

Xia Bing, who was sitting across from her, trembled all over when she heard An Ran's phrase 'Bing'er' for no reason.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

For Enron.

An Ran tossed and turned on the bed unable to fall asleep, her eyes widened and she looked at the white wall above her head.

muttering to oneself

"Qing Cang, Qing Cang, Jimo Qing Cang."

She misses him.

I miss you so much tonight.

Over and over again, my mind is filled with the figure of this person.

can not fall asleep.

Rolling and rolling on the bed with the quilt for a long time, An Ran straightened up after a long time.

The fingers of the left hand lightly covered the ruby ​​on the right wrist, caressing carefully.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he pressed his index finger on the ruby ​​with a little force.

In an instant, the ruby ​​light flickered, and within a few seconds, a crimson light and shadow slowly projected into the air.

A figure appeared on the white wall at the upper right.

The chiseled side face was extremely cold and indifferent.

Even though the dark eyes were so far apart, An Ran felt that the man was looking at her so intently.

It caused her to stutter a little when she spoke.
"You, you...you haven't slept yet."

The bright eyes stared at the figure on the wall without blinking, thinking too much, so they became greedy.

It's just that An Ran only cares about seeing Jimo Qingcang, and doesn't know what she looks like now.

Wearing a white undershirt, there is nothing 'immoral'.

It's the messy hair on top of the head, it's already messed up after repeatedly rolling on the bed just now.

It's just that Jimo Qingcang doesn't seem to care about these, on the contrary, the indifference in his eyes is slightly reduced, adding a softness

"kindness"

Hearing Jimo Qingcang's answer, An Ran didn't know what to say.

This is not the first time that An Ran and Jimo Qingcang have separated.

It is not the first time that the two have met like today.

Before, An Ran always babbled, a lot of endless words, but this time she was aphasia.

He looked at Jimo Qingcang without blinking.

After half a cup of tea, it was An Ran who went crazy.

The whole person tossed and turned on the bed, sighed, and...hesitated to speak.

The indifferent voice came slowly

"What do you want to say?"

Jimo Qingcang looked at the figure who seemed to be distressed, and couldn't help but slightly lift the corners of his lips.

It's a pity that An Ran was struggling with herself and missed this scene.

It is rare that Yang Anran, who has always been shameless, is also hypocritical for a while.

Both hands tightly grasped the corner of the quilt, going around and around.

What is she trying to say?

An Ran lowered her head, and a crisp voice slowly came out of Yinhong's mouth
"Qingcang, when are you going back to Ziyun Empire?"

Indifferent words followed
"how?"

An Ran hesitated and hesitated.

"Just, it's nothing. I want to ask when you will go back."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Jimo Qingcang's expression, and found that this person had a cold face and tightly pursed lips, waiting for An Ran to finish speaking.

In an instant, An Ran had no choice but to look in the direction of Jimo Qingcang with glaring eyes.

The whole face was flushed red.

Originally, she also wanted to be hypocritical and use a roundabout way to let Jimo Qingcang understand what she wanted to convey.

However, this trick was in vain.

On the contrary, it aroused the raging anger in her heart.

On the originally delicate and pretty face, there was a ferocious look on her face, and her voice suddenly increased by an unknown number of times

"What else can I do?! I miss you! I miss you so much that I can't sleep in the middle of the night, it's all your fault!!"

After yelling, An Ran realized what she had said, blinked, stared at the figure in mid-air, and blushed suddenly.

Someone told her before, this person is prone to being hypocritical in the middle of the night.

An Ran didn't believe it yet, but now, she believed it.

You said she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, what kind of wind is there.

Couldn't help but cover his face.

"kindness"

A faint thank you, with the unique voice and charm of a man.

Because An Ran covered her face, she didn't notice the depressively outlined arc of the figure in mid-air, as well as the flushed neck and ears.

The best way to deal with this embarrassing situation for An Ran is to find something to say when there is nothing to say.

He lowered his head, trying to suppress the blush that appeared on his face.muffled way

"I'm going to the Xuantian Empire for a few days. The master wants me to participate in a medicine refining competition."

"kindness"

A faint thank you seemed to be trying to make An Ran less embarrassed.

Suddenly, An Ran thought of a person, with a wicked smile on his face, so that it diluted the inexplicable shame just now, raised his head and said
"Miss Rong Qingmeng, it is said that she will also go."

"kindness"

That·····

An Ran bit her lip, remembering the background of Rong Qingmeng that Xia Bing told her tonight.

I thought she was just the oiran of Wanhualou, but she never thought that she was also the daughter of a family.

A crisp sound followed
"Everyone in the world says that Miss Rong Qingmeng is stunningly beautiful, and she is beautiful in a dream. Why doesn't Qing Cang like her?"

Well, she admitted, she was a little stingy.

However, as long as she thinks of the woman who made the world crazy, dangling in front of Jimo Qingcang for five years, she can't help but feel a surge in her heart, she really wants to hit someone.

Jimo Qingqing stared at the woman with dark eyes, and was silent for a while, with the corners of his lips tightly pursed

The indifferent voice seems to be aggressive,
"you like her?"

(End of this chapter)