Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 9 My friend, I am very curious

The man who has always been unsmiling suddenly faced the mirror and tried his best to make himself smile, but he didn't smile for a long time, which made himself feel weird instead.

"I said brother, you better stop laughing, anyway, little Aning doesn't care about these things." Yuan He lay on the table and tilted his head to look at it.

Yuan Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, sure enough, after wearing the mask for a long time, he couldn't take it off.

The lazy girl sighed, "Brother, do you like little Aning?"

The man shook his head, then turned to look at his bright sister, "She is Faith."

Yuan He didn't speak any more,

The clock turned little by little, and Yuan He watched his brother practice his smiling face all morning.

It can be vaguely seen that he was in high spirits a year ago, and Yuan He suddenly felt that maybe his brother would reappear the splendor of that year.

In the endless silence, Yuan He's cell phone rang suddenly.

Pick up, "I'm here."

"Wait a minute, I'll pick you up."

Yuan He looked at the nervous old man not far away, and dragged out the ending sound meaningfully.

Jiang Ning arrived, this realization made Yuan Mo more nervous, checking his clothes repeatedly for wrinkles.

Yuan Mo, who was originally a bit of a clean freak, couldn't tolerate even the slightest bit of dirt at this time.

Outside the gate of Yuan's house.

The Yuan family in Lucheng can be regarded as one of the upper-class families. Although Yuan He and Yuan Mo did not live in the original family, the living environment is still fascinating.

There are layers of rockery, well-trained security guards, and a manor overflowing with fragrance of flowers.

Jiang Ning was driving by himself, and the brand of the car was unknown.

When he was about to reach the manor, Jiang Ning took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers on the contact person.

139＊＊＊＊＊＊23.

After hanging up, Jiang Ning looked at the manor in front of him with a calm expression.

"Hi, no parking here."

The car window was knocked suddenly, and Jiang Ning rolled down the window. He was a good-looking man.

"Hello." The man saluted first, and persuaded him respectfully, "This is Yuan's Manor, please park over there, this is blocking the road ahead, please move your car, thank you."

The wealth of the Yuan family is inexhaustible, even if he is a security guard, he has seven or eight thousand a month.

Jiang Ning casually glanced at the handsome man wearing a mask, "I'm looking for Miss Yuan."

"But..." The man was a little embarrassed.

But soon, the man said, "Please wait a moment, thank you."

Then the man trotted all the way to take it out more than ten meters away from Jiang Ning.

A few minutes later, the man hung up the phone and trotted all the way to the car.

He said respectfully, "Miss, please."

The door of the manor opened, and when Jiang Ning was about to step on the accelerator, a person appeared in front of him at some point.

The appearance is considered handsome, not good-looking.

The man in brocade and embroidered robes was swaggering and questioning the security guards, "Who is that man? How could anyone be allowed in? Did the Yuan family raise you as a display?"

"Master Biao, he is Miss Yuan's friend," An Bao asked.

"Cousin?" Yuan Ling softened his tone when he mentioned his cousin.

Yuan Ling said "oh" and then shook his hand, "You go back first, I have something to ask this guest."

Naturally, it was impossible for Security to really leave, so he just took a step back silently and watched quietly.

Jiang Ning half-knocked her eyes in the car.

"Friend, I'm very curious, I want to see the beauty, I wonder if my friend would like it?"

The frivolity in the words combined with the expression, without exception, is very worthy of beating.

Yuan Ling made a good posture, and waited for the people in the car to get off.

In the car, Jiang Ning lowered his eyes and pinched his fingertips. Someone always wanted to beat him, which was really troublesome.

However, Jiang Ning remembered seeing this young cousin a year and a half ago, he was white and tender, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)