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Chapter 95 Anan's sultry lethality is stronger every time

Chapter 95 Anan's sultry lethality is stronger every time
Ning Chujin's lips unconsciously evoked a warm smile, "Okay." Her voice softened, with the sweetness of a little woman.

A pair of small hands involuntarily adjusted the hem of the skirt.

"I'll be waiting for you at 'A Pro-Farm Restaurant'." Zhan Nanxiao's tone was always abstinent.

The smiles in Ning Chujin's eyes were already in full bloom, "Well, I'll be right there."

A pro-farm restaurant is her favorite small restaurant.

The farm dishes there have a unique flavor.

When would someone as lofty as Anan pay attention to such a small restaurant?

Obviously, Anan has been secretly paying attention to her preferences.

The joy in Ning Chujin's heart was beyond words. After hanging up the phone, Ning Chujin, who has never paid much attention to makeup, put on makeup in the mirror, and then hurried downstairs to attend the appointment.

As soon as he stepped out of the building on the first floor of Quan's Group, he saw Zhan Nanxiao leaning against the streetlight in the square in front of the building against the scorching sun.

He was leaning there slantingly, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cigarette in the other, staring straight at the direction of the building.

A pair of long legs crossed back and forth casually, with an inherent nobility in the ruffian, just like a medieval oil painting is fascinating.

At this time, it was the rush hour for get off work at noon.

The employees who came out of the group building couldn't help but look sideways when they passed by Zhan Nanxiao.

Some young interns even boldly went up to ask Zhan Nanxiao for his WeChat ID.

Ning Chujin frowned, watching this scene, her high heels stepped heavily on the marble floor, and her pace involuntarily accelerated.

Walking to Zhan Nanxiao's side in three steps at a time, he stretched out his hand and directly smoked the cigarette from Zhan Nanxiao's hand, "A'nan, smoking too much will hurt your health, why don't you eat some candy."

Ning Chujin smiled and took out a lollipop from her handbag, quickly opened it, and stuffed it directly into Zhan Nanxiao's mouth.

Out of the corner of his eye, he stared at the little girls surrounding Anan, swearing sovereignty cleverly.

She has mild hypoglycemia, so there is always some sugar in her bag, which is useful at this moment.

Zhan Nanxiao's expression froze, his movements froze there, and he stared straight at his girl.

The midday sun dappled lightly on her lips covered in pink lipstick, which was indescribably seductive.

As soon as his lips moved, the lollipop in his mouth was instantly bitten off.

There was a crunchy sound, and a hint of sweetness permeated the tip of the tongue. It tastes so good.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms naturally, "It's delicious." His eyes were fixed on Ning Chujin's pretty face.

Ning Chujin always felt that Anan's drunkard was not interested in drinking, and the roots of his ears felt slightly hot.

"You want to try it too?" Zhan Nanxiao said as if no one was around.

In the next second, half a lollipop was stuffed into Ning Chujin's mouth.

The two little girls who had been pestering Anan to get their WeChat ID just now blushed and ran away when they saw this scene.

Ning Chujin's face turned red very quickly, almost bleeding.

She stretched out her hand and fanned it, trying her best to hide her embarrassment, "It's really hot today."

While speaking, he gritted his white teeth, and with a bang, the half lollipop in his mouth was chewed to pieces.

The slight sweetness is also mixed with the aroma of tobacco, which is indescribably captivating.

"The mind is calm and cool." Zhan Nanxiao rubbed her little head solemnly, feeling quite good.

It turned out that his girl was not only jealous of him.

Still, blushing for him.

This feeling, he is very satisfied.

Ning Chujin was so embarrassed that she bit the lollipop to distract herself.

However, a happy heart trembled uncontrollably.

Who can tell her where Anan's provocative rank is cultivated?
Why is it more lethal each time?
"Hey, isn't this our newly appointed Manager Ning and First Young Master Zhan?" Su Li's eccentric voice, accompanied by the sound of high heels, forced her in.

(End of this chapter)

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