Leftover women marry wealthy families: different after marriage

Chapter 8
Seeing that An Ran stopped talking, Meili hurriedly said: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, listening to your voice, I probably didn't have a good rest yesterday, so turn on your phone quickly, otherwise I will keep harassing you and make you unable to live until you until the boot."

An Ran had no choice but to say, "I know, hang up."

Although An Ran got into the bed again, she was sleepy, but she couldn't sleep anymore. She covered her head with the quilt and tried not to think about the two blind date experiences yesterday that she would never forget in her life. In her mind, she kept recalling the scenes that were so embarrassing that she was about to suffocate. An Ran took a deep breath, tangled her delicate facial features and hid in the bed to annoy herself. Self-soothing and debugging.

The phone at the bedside rang again, An Ran stretched out a hand from under the quilt to pick up the receiver, and a beautiful hysterical growl came from the phone: "An Ran, why don't you turn on the phone for me, do you want me to come and do it myself! "

An Ran frowned and said, "I'm so annoying, I know, I'll drive right away."

Meili: "I'll call later, if you still can't get through, you're dead!"

Reluctantly, An Ran got up and took out her cell phone from her backpack, pressed the battery and turned it on. The top-heavy and disheveled girl sat on the bed in a daze. Sure enough, a beautiful call came in within 2 minutes.

An Ran was impatient, "Now let me have a good rest."

Meili laughed and coaxed her: "Baby, be good. I'm not doing it for your own good. I won't bother you anymore. Let's sleep well, but you must put your phone next to your pillow so you can listen to it." To a place that is enough."

An Ran hung up the phone resentfully and wanted to go back to bed again, but at this moment her stomach was rumbling non-stop. Only then did An Ran remember that she hadn't eaten a single drop of rice since yesterday, so she took out the Saki Ma poured a glass of milk and began to swallow.

After a simple feeding, An Ran got into the bed still aching all over, and fell asleep drowsily. When she woke up, it was already evening, and her father and his wife went downstairs to twist the big Yangko.

An Ran took out the bowls and chopsticks to fill herself with a mouthful of rice, and sat at the dining table by herself, stuffing it into her mouth in a cold and lonely way, thinking that her father would ask her to get up and eat together, but she didn't expect that she was completely ignored by this family.

An Ran, who was chewing his food tastelessly, faced the gradually dimming twilight outside the window alone, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart. It was already autumn, and the wind was slightly cool.

The cell phone vibrated suddenly, interrupting An Ran's sad thoughts flying at the moment, this was a strange display.An Ran still had the food in her mouth that she didn't swallow because she was in a daze, and responded lazily and casually: "Hello, who is it?"

Hearing An Ran's tone, the other party paused for a while, "Hello, is this Miss An Ran?" A man's nice voice said.

An Ran was stunned, "Oh, I am. May I ask who are you?"

"Hi, I'm Zhao Yunfeng. We just met yesterday." Zhao Yunfeng was polite and humble at this time. Hearing that his voice at this time could not be connected with the arrogant and rude person yesterday, An Ran was surprised and dared not I believed that this was actually the same person, and of course the anger that had gradually subsided couldn't help but flare up again.

(End of this chapter)