Reborn as a wealthy family, Young Master Zhan lay down obediently

Chapter 492 His Invasion
"Think about your design draft?"

"It's more important than thinking about the design draft. This is a major event related to the happiness of my life..."

"A lifetime of happiness... Uh, An Ranran, you don't want to call Zhan Nianbei to announce the good news, do you? That's right, it's time to announce the good news for being promoted. "

An Ranran looked at Zhan Nianbei who was sitting next to him, and laughed on the phone: "Yes, it's to announce the good news. I asked my man to share every important moment in my life with me. Oh, yes Ye Rong, why do you use Chen Moliang's mobile phone to make calls, what about others?"

Ye Rong was dumb for an instant.

An Ranran continued to guess: "You didn't just have a fierce battle, and then you took the opportunity to ask him about the game, and then you were busy informing me, right?"

"What nonsense?" Ye Rong's voice carried a charm that even she herself could not believe.

An Ranran smiled: "Okay, Chen Moliang is coming back soon after washing? Thank you for remembering me at such a critical moment, good sister! Then, I will not disturb your sweet world of two from now on. Bye .”

After saying this, An Ranran quickly hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Rong to reply.

After hanging up the phone here, An Ranran glanced sideways at Zhan Nianbei, who was holding the steering wheel and pretending to be deep towards the night sky.

An Ranran smiled lightly, stretched out his fingers to pick up Zhan Nianbei's chin: "Did you get jealous just now?"

The back of Zhan Nianbei's ears, which were already red, became even redder now.

An Ranran didn't intend to let him go because of this, she turned sideways, stretched out her fingers into his clothes, and circled his chest with her fingertips: "At such a critical moment, it can make Young Master Zhan brake quickly. , it seems that Chen Moliang's weight is really not light."

It's good that Zhan Nianbei didn't hear the word Chen Moliang, but when he heard it, he immediately felt uncomfortable again: "Ran Ran, don't associate with Chen Moliang again."

An Ranran crawled beside him mischievously, and put her mouth close to his ear: "Are you so unconfident?"

Zhan Nianbei glanced at her sideways: "It has nothing to do with self-confidence!"

"It doesn't matter, if you think you are good enough, do you still worry about your wife being taken away by other people who are not good?"

Zhan Nian Beimo.

Speaking of unreasonable reasoning, even ten Zhan Nianbei are not An Ranran's opponent, so he just listened silently.

An Ranran saw that Zhan Nianbei had returned to the original color of wood again, and couldn't help making a bitter face, and then looked suspiciously at the bulge protruding from his hand that got into the opponent's clothes.

"Zhan Nianbei, don't you feel it when I touch you like this?" She raised her body halfway, put her hot mouth next to his ear, and quickly touched his ear with the tip of her tongue a mouthful.

Zhan Nianbei's body froze slightly, and the red cloud at the base of his ears quickly spread to his cheeks.

An Ranran smiled with satisfaction: "That's right, it seems that I am still somewhat attractive, just now I thought I was already the relationship between the left hand and the right hand to you."

"What left hand and right hand?" Zhan Nianbei's face gradually turned red under the constant rubbing of An Ranran's fingers, and even the breath he exhaled when he spoke became a few degrees higher.

An Ranran just lay beside his ear, exhaling like blue: "The left hand and the right hand mean that you don't feel much when you are with each other, but once you lose one hand, the other hand will be very uncomfortable. So people will use the left hand and the right hand to describe a marriage or love that has lost passion..."

An Ranran's breath blew into Zhan Nianbei's ears, and Zhan Nianbei felt that her voice was like a feather, passing through his ears to his limbs and bones, arousing almost all the cells in his body to be exhausted She was teased, screaming excitedly one by one, moving his body, causing him to turn around unconsciously, then reached out to hold her face, and kissed her deeply.

The tip of his tongue seemed to be electrified, and he rushed into her mouth domineeringly, attacking the city and plundering the land unceremoniously.

An Ranran greeted his invasion with a smile.

When the car started to shake at a certain frequency, Zhan Nianbei whispered in An Ranran's ear: "You and I will always be full of passion!"

That night, An Ranran snuggled into Zhan Nianbei's arms and asked him why he came to Kyoto this time.

While stroking her long hair, Zhan Nianbei replied: "After the Shen family's matter was resolved, Dad has been worried that there will be some changes on Commander Ge's side, so I thought that if I was in the Kyoto Military Region, Commander Ge would always Take it easy."

An Ranran lay quietly in his arms. She had never thought about what Zhan Nianbei said. She always felt that this kind of thing should be Zhan Nianbei's business, and she also believed that he could Get this done.

After being silent for a while, An Ranran raised his head from Zhan Nianbei's arms, looked at him and said, "Besides this matter, there is actually An Qinghui's matter, right?"

Zhan Nianbei hummed: "I've found out that An Qinghui is not your biological father."

Speaking of this, Zhan Nianbei paused for a while, and seeing that An Ranran had no special expression, he continued: "So when fighting with him, you must be careful."

An Ranran hummed.

An Qinghui is not about her biological father, she has already guessed it, hasn't she?Now Zhan Nianbei is just clarifying for her.

So this problem is actually not a big problem anymore.

An Ranran laughed at herself: "I don't know why I was relieved after hearing the news you said. Fortunately, I am not his daughter, and I have nothing to do with him in blood! Nian Bei, thank you The good news you brought me."

Zhan Nianbei nodded lightly: "Actually, from this matter, we can also see that An Qinghui is a very poisonous person, and he is also very good at forbearance. When fighting with him, it's better not to confront him head-on it is good."

An Ranran hummed: "I know! Don't worry, besides, haven't you already called Zhu Xiaomeng to me?"

Zhan Nianbei gave her an embarrassed look: "I'm just worried about you."

"I know." She replied, then rubbed her head against his chest, then closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

An Ranran didn't regard An Qinghui's matter as her top priority. What she cared about most now was the costume contest.

After being promoted, An Ranran received a notice from the competition organizing committee that the next competition will be broadcast live in a week.And the same as the first game, first the appearance of the models, and then the PK of the contestants.

In other words, An Ranran had to make a set of clothes within a week to participate in this show, and at the same time, make two other designs to participate in the PK among the players.

"One week?" Wu Qing's eyes widened, "How is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)