Yan Jiang looked at Nan Yanyan and A Rang, and found that Nan Yanyan's eyes had been on A Rang, but A Rang was gnawing on the leg of lamb with his head down. He immediately scolded A Rang in his heart. Jean is a fool!
In front of the beautiful woman, he can only see leg of lamb!
Is it still a person
"Please sit down, miss."
Being called a beauty by Yan Jiang, Nan Yanyan was still a little ashamed and blushed slightly. Seeing that A Rang didn't respond, she felt that it was too impertinent to sit down like this, and hesitated for a while.
At this time, Han Zhan, who had been silent on the opposite side, suddenly said seriously: "Arang, move over and make room for your friend."
Ah Rang had always listened to Han Zhan's words, so he subconsciously moved his buttocks and left the other half of the couch for Nan Yanyan, which meant that Nan Yanyan tacitly allowed Nan Yanyan to sit beside him.
Nan Yanyan was flattered, she sat down and looked at Han Zhan. Looking at it like this, Han Zhan is the leader among the three, and the handsome takeaway guy listens to him very much.
Yan Jiang asked Nan Yanyan: "Beauty, what's your surname?"
"Miangui, his surname is Nan, and his name is Nan Yanyan."
"Nan Yanyan, a good name." Yan Jiang just praised the good name, and Han Zhan suddenly frowned and said, "I want to call Song Fei, Yan Jiang is teasing girls outside."
Yan Jiang: "."
Ah Rang finally stopped eating meat, and with a smile on his lips, he said to Yan Jiang: "He is drunk, he can't keep his mouth shut, he can say whatever is on his mind, Yan Jiang, you have to be careful. "
Yan Jiang felt wronged.
Nan Yanyan stared at Han Zhan in surprise. It turned out that the richest man was so funny when he was drunk.
After Han Zhan said that, he began to touch his mobile phone. Yan Jiang quickly grabbed Han Zhan's arm and explained, "Mr. Han, I didn't flirt with my sister just now, really."
Han Zhan: "Braveless to praise someone's girl's name, obviously you are interested in her." What's so good about Nan Yanyan's name? It's not as good-sounding as Song Ci at all.
Yan Jiang knew that he couldn't explain clearly to drunk people. Seeing Nan Yanyan here, Yan Jiang was worried that there would be bad words about Han Zhan in the future, so he quickly wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood beside him and said, "Arang, you Chat with Ms. Nan first, I will find someone to send Mr. Han back, he has to work tomorrow."
A Rang also understood Yan Jiang's intentions, and he wanted to leave, but he hadn't finished eating the meat yet, so it's shameful to waste it. "Okay, let's go."
Yan Jiang pulled Han Zhan up, subconsciously grabbed Han Zhan's wrist and walked out. Han Zhan knocked off Yan Jiang's hand, and said with a cold face, "What do you want me to do, be careful, and don't make any fanciful movements."
Yan Jiang rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I'm a man."
Han Zhan actually said: "I am rich and handsome. Not only women miss me, but men also miss me. You are a man, so I have to guard against it."
Yan Jiang was completely convinced, and instead of holding the wrist, he took Han Zhan's arm and walked away.
Han Zhan said again: "Don't pull me, I haven't got my things yet!" After finishing speaking, he dropped Yan Jiang, went back to the back of the chair, took away the down jacket and hat, and then left behind Yan Jiang.
After getting in the car, Han Zhan sat down in the back row, holding his precious hat in his arms. Yan Jiang glanced at him, and planned to drive him back by himself. He just opened the driver's door, and before he could sit down, he heard Han Zhan say, "If you dare to drink and drive, I will call the police."
"All right, all right, I'm afraid of you!"
Yan Jiangxin reluctantly sat beside Han Zhan, opened the mobile app and started looking for a substitute driver. After finding the substitute driver, and waiting for the substitute driver to arrive, it was rather boring, so Yan Jiang wanted to tease Han Zhan.
He said to Han Zhan, "Who am I?"
Han Zhan looked at his face and didn't speak, probably because he didn't recognize him.
Yan Jiang deliberately teased Han Zhan, he said: "I am Song Ci, your porcelain treasure."
Han Zhan: "Shameless!"
Yan Jiang's smile froze, "How do you know I'm not Song Ci?"
Han Zhan glanced at Yan Jiang's face and chest with contempt, and said, "You have flat breasts, how dare you pretend to be her?"
Yan Jiang took a deep breath, turned his head and looked out the window, and decided not to say another word to Han Zhan's grandson. Say one more word and you will be pissed off!
Han Zhan leaned on the car seat and fell asleep after a while.
After the chauffeur arrived, he saw that his customer was Yan Jiang, and the man sitting with Yan Jiang was the CEO of Zeus International, he was a little nervous.
"That." The driver sat in Yan Jiang's Ferrari and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, are you Yan Jiang?" He asked Yan Jiang.
Yan Jiang nodded with a smile, touched the chain glasses with his fingers, and said with some annoyance: "Hey, I have been out of the circle for so long, and you are always thinking about me. I am too popular, and it really bothers me."
The little fan has been a fan of Yan Jiang for many years. Knowing that Yan Jiang is a narcissistic person who does his own way, he laughed instead, "Mr. Yan Jiang, you are so interesting."
It's as fun as it is on a variety show.
Yan Jiang urged him: "Let's drive, we have to take this master home."
The little fans were in awe, "Good Mr. Yan Jiang."
The little fan drove towards Yulong Mountain. The road up the mountain was wide, but a bit detoured. Fortunately, there were few cars and people, and the driving experience was enjoyable.
When they arrived at the destination, the little fan put down the car window and looked at the manor of Han Zhan's family up close, thinking that rich people are different, and the big house can be used as a hotel.
Butler Cai woke up as soon as Yan Jiang's car entered the monitoring area at the foot of the mountain. He quickly got dressed, came out with a few servants, and stood at the door waiting for Han Zhan's return.
When Han Zhan got out of the car, Housekeeper Cai and others came up to meet him, "Mr. Han, have you been drinking?" Madam called him before and said that Mr. was drunk and asked them to take care of him carefully.
Han Zhan nodded, "I drank a little wine, but I'm not drunk." Having said that, Han Zhan walked straight towards the swimming pool in front of the gate of the manor.
Seeing this, Butler Cai quickly grabbed Han Zhan's arm, "Mr. Han, the road is this way."
Han Zhan hummed dully, and then returned to the manor under the leadership of Butler Cai. Song Ci also woke up. She was wearing a furry shawl and stood in the lobby on the first floor of the living building, waiting for Han Zhan's return.
As soon as Han Zhan entered the room, Song Ci came over and grabbed Han Zhan's hand. "Han Zhan, how do you feel, dizzy?"
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci suspiciously, but asked, "Why are you wearing Ci Bao's clothes?"
Song Ci slapped Han Zhan on the back of his hand, "I'm still wearing Pinru's clothes! Look carefully, I'm Song Ci!"
Han Zhan made a very obscene gesture. He stretched out his hands, touched Song Ci's good figure, then approached Song Ci's neck, and sniffed vigorously.
He smelled the body wash that reassured him. "You are porcelain treasure."
Hearing this, Song Ci blushed and said to Butler Cai and the others, "Go and rest first."
Butler Cai and the others obediently left.
Song Ci coaxed Han Zhan to go upstairs and returned to the room. Han Zhan didn't take a bath or take off his clothes. He took off the warm hat on his head, knelt on the ground with the hat in his arms, and said sadly, "Hat Still there, but grandpa is gone."
Hearing this, Song Ci felt a little sad, and was about to squat down and hug Han Zhan, but Han Zhan said, "They actually eat dogs, they are too cruel!"
Song Ci shook his head and gave up saving Han Zhan.
She turned and walked into the room, soaked the towel in cold water, then went back to the bedroom, and slammed the towel on Han Zhan's face.
When Han Zhan was stimulated by the cold water, he immediately woke up. He wiped his face with the towel, looked up in a daze, looked at Song Ci, and then at the hat in front of his legs, and couldn't help asking uneasily, "Why am I kneeling?"
Song Ci: "You are kneeling for the departure of a dog."
Han Zhan didn't believe it.
Song Ci went to the bed and lay down, and threw her mobile phone to Han Zhan. Han Zhan raised his hand to grab the phone, and heard Song Ci say, "Believe it or not, just look at the chat records between me and Yan Jiang."
Han Zhan unlocked Song Ci's phone, opened the previous chat records between her and Yan Jiang, scrolled up, and saw the video Yan Jiang sent to Song Ci.
After watching the video, Han Zhan silently stood up from the ground, pretending to be free and easy while taking off his clothes: "Who doesn't get drunk."
After speaking, he went into the toilet, turned on the cold water, and flushed himself all over to calm himself down.
Oh shit!
He was actually drunk!
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After delivering Han Zhan safely, Yan Jiang returned home. He was also a little drunk, unable to resist the sleepiness on the way home, and fell asleep.
Yan Jiang opened his eyes again, and found that he had arrived at the downstairs of the house, and the driver had already left. Song Fei was sitting next to him, wearing a set of thick cotton pajamas.
Yan Jiang woke up immediately, "A Fei." He quickly sat up straight, rubbed his face, and couldn't help asking, "How long have I been here?"
Song Fei: "More than twenty minutes."
"Why didn't you wake me up?" Yan Jiang touched Song Fei's hand and found that Song Fei's hand was a little cold. He softly blamed Song Fei for not taking good care of himself, "It's so cold, just wait for me at home , and even went there in person, it’s so cold.”
Song Fei could see the tiredness in Yan Jiang's eyes, and she said, "Seeing that you are tired, I want you to sleep more." Yan Jiang has been working for five days in a row, and Song Fei doesn't know if he is What time did he come back, and I don't know what time he left.
If it wasn't for another person's indentation on the pillow beside her, Song Fei would have thought that Yan Jiang hadn't come back.
"The case has been solved. I'll be on vacation tomorrow." Yan Jiang pulled Song Fei out of the car and hugged her waist, very clingy, "I can sleep with you for a day."
This sleep is a verb, not a noun.
Song Fei sneered, "You have to show some face, if you don't have that ability, don't open that mouth. If you sleep for another day, if you can persist for an hour, I will consider you capable."
Yan Jiang reminded her: "I ate mutton, and I also ate mutton soup with angelica and ginger." As we all know, mutton and mutton soup with angelica and ginger can nourish the kidney and strengthen yang.
Song Fei was silent for a few seconds, then said sarcastically, "I just passed 30 and I have to rely on eating sheep to replenish my kidneys. I'm worried about our future happy life." She asked thoughtfully, "While you rest tomorrow, why don't I give it to you?" Make another beef whip soup?"
Yan Jiang couldn't say no to Song Fei, so he simply covered Song Fei's mouth with his palm, "You're better when you're kissing." When she was busy kissing, her mouth had no chance to speak.
Yan Jiang pressed Song Fei's lips, lowered his head to kiss her, but felt that the glasses were in the way, so he said, "Take them off for me."
Song Fei raised her hand to take away Yan Jiang's glasses, and was picked up by Yan Jiang, striding towards the door of the house. As soon as the door was closed, Yan Jiang put down Song Fei and pressed her against the wall behind the door to do whatever she wanted
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After Yan Jiang took Han Zhan away, there were only A Rang and Nan Yanyan at the barbecue table.
Nan Yanyan was feeling embarrassed and a little nervous when suddenly, Ah Rang raised his head and asked her politely, "Do you want to eat lamb ribs?"
Nan Yanyan was flattered, "Eat."
A Rang cut two ribs for her and put them on the plate in front of Nan Yanyan. "Thank you for your hard work." He said.
Nan Yanyan felt baffled. "Why do you say that?"
"It's nothing." A Rang shook his head, and said again: "Anyway, thank you for your hard work."
The third round of the Alcatraz game competition has passed. During this period, Nan Yanyan has been cooperating with him tacitly. Now the two have entered the top 30. After three more rounds, the result of this competition will come out.
Ah Rang suddenly raised his hand and patted Nan Yanyan's head lightly, and said, "Sister Yan, please continue to maintain good grades in the next three rounds of competition, and don't lose the chain. I need the 250,000 yuan."
Nan Yanyan was cutting lamb ribs with a knife and fork, when she heard that the knife in her right hand vigorously drew a line on the plate. Nan Yanyan looked at A Rang in shock, and asked in disbelief: "Are you Brother Rang?"
Ah Rang raised his eyebrows, "I forgot to introduce, my real name is Han Rang."
Usually the takeout is ordered by teammates, Nan Yanyan doesn't know A Rang's name. Knowing A Rang's name on this occasion, Nan Yanyan didn't feel happy, only embarrassed.
Nan Yanyan's hands and feet trembled a little. She thought of how she had talked with Brother Rang in the game, saying how handsome the delivery boy was, how much she liked that delivery boy, and swore in the game, Be sure to soak up the takeaway boy.
Now, the delivery boy is sitting next to her, her husband and partner in the game, this feeling is very subtle.
Nan Yanyan is not a thin-skinned person. When A Rang delivered food to the AK e-sports team for the first time, Nan Yanyan even molested him. But at this moment, that wanton and unrestrained woman blushed up to her neck.
Nan Yanyan knew that she must be blushing, because she felt hot, as if she was roasting firewood. "Are you really Brother Rang?"
A Rang: "Yes, I am Brother Rang."
Hearing A Rang's affirmative answer, Nan Yanyan's eyes darkened and she felt dizzy.
It took her great self-control not to run away on the spot.
Nan Yanyan poured herself a glass of baijiu, drank that glass of baijiu in one gulp, her throat was burning, as if being burned by a raging fire. Nan Yanyan put down her wine glass, smacked her lips, and said, "I'm sorry, I said some nonsense earlier, don't worry about it."
"What words are you referring to?" A Rang wiped her hands, turned her head to look at Nan Yanyan, and asked her: "Is it the words that you praised me for being good-looking? Or the words that threatened to fuck me? Or you Bragging that you went offline early, is that sentence that you want to go on a date with me?"
Nan Yanyan: "."
Her face got hotter.
She has never been so embarrassed as she is now in her life, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and get in.
A Rang looked at her blushing and shy appearance with great interest, and thought of her glamorous appearance in the game, her mind moved slightly, and she suddenly said, "Do you want to compete with me?"
Nan Yanyan raised her head and asked, "Compared to what?"
A Rang: "You came here with a motorcycle."
Nan Yanyan nodded, "Yes."
"Then it's better than motorcycle racing."
Nan Yanyan glanced at him meaningfully, and asked in a low voice, "What's the bargaining chip?"
Ah Rang smiled with curved lips, and with that smile, his eyes were curved and his dimples were deep, which made Nan Yanyan's little heart thump and beat wildly.
"I."
Nan Yanyan's pupils trembled slightly.
A Rang: "If you win, I will be your boyfriend. If you lose, you are not allowed to love me again." But A Rang didn't think he would lose.
Nan Yanyan: "Wait a minute, I'll record a voice, lest you go back on your word."
Ah Rang was a little surprised.
Nan Yanyan turned on the recording function, raised the phone in front of A Rang, "Say it again, I'll write it down."
A Rang held his forehead, and had no choice but to say it again: "We race, if you win, I will be your boyfriend. If you lose, you are not allowed to love me again in the future."
"Okay!" Nan Yanyan put away her phone, got up, and strode towards the desks of the AK trainees.
"Manager!" The boys all looked up at their beautiful manager. Seeing that the manager picked up the helmet she put on the stool, they couldn't help asking: "Manager, what are you doing? Just leave?"
Nan Yanyan hugged the helmet, gave them a wicked smile, and said, "I'm going to catch a boyfriend."
After finishing speaking, she left the barbecue shop in half a minute.
A Rang finished the last lamb rib before paying the bill, and then left the barbecue shop. When he walked out of the barbecue shop, he saw Nan Yanyan under a billboard.
Nan Yanyan stood there smoking.
A Rang walked over and asked her: "Do you smoke?" It was the first time he saw Nan Yanyan smoking.
Nan Yanyan explained vaguely: "I used to be a professional e-sports player, I often stayed up late for training, and occasionally I would smoke a cigarette to refresh myself."
"Sleepy?" Otherwise, what are you doing smoking
Nan Yanyan shook her head, staring at A Rang with fiery and blazing eyes. "I smoked a cigarette to cheer myself up," she said.
A Rang couldn't help but said: "I am very good at driving, you will definitely lose."
Nan Yanyan didn't speak, just looked at him like that.
A Rang took the lead to drive his car over, and he asked Nan Yanyan, "Where do you want to compare?"
Nan Yanyan said: "There is a winding road between Wangdong City and Wanyu County that is still under construction. It is not open to traffic. Let's go there."
"good."
A Rang's car disappeared like flying. He arrived at the newly built intersection, and after waiting for a while, he heard the sound of the car.
A Rang returned and saw Nan Yanyan chasing after him. Nan Yanyan parked the car next to him, and Ah Rang noticed a bundle of things tied to the back of Nan Yanyan's car, "What's tied to the rear of your car?"
Nan Yanyan: "Fireworks."
A Rang raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing with this?"
Nan Yanyan: "I'll use it later to celebrate when I get out of the single."
Ah Rang had a strange expression on his face, and he was amused by Nan Yanyan's overconfident appearance. "Are you so sure that you will win?" I don't know whether to say that she is overconfident, or that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
Nan Yanyan: "I will win."
Ah Rang no longer talks nonsense with her, win or lose, speak with technology. He looked at his watch and said, "Wait another minute, we will start. The rules of the game are very simple. Whoever reaches the finish line first will win."
"good."
A Rang counted down, and when the count reached one, the two cars flew away like arrows that missed the target. Ah Rang was a little surprised, he glanced at Nan Yanyan who was not at all slower than himself, and only then did he understand where this person's confidence came from.
From the looks of it, this girl is not a motorcycle amateur, but a professional racing driver.
interesting!
A Rang speeded up, the car turned a corner at the first corner, the speed was too fast, when the car tilted and brushed against the ground, his knees almost touched the ground. Nan Yanyan made exactly the same movements as him, and the movements were also very handsome and chic.
After running through four or five corners in a row, Nan Yanyan not only did not lag behind A Rang, but slowly overtook him. Ah Rang's heart shuddered, and he realized that he had jumped into a trap on his own initiative.
He regretted it, he shouldn't have made such a promise so easily.
Nan Yanyan completely overtook A Rang at the next bend, and left him far away!
Arang tried desperately to catch up, but he couldn't catch up again.
On the top of the mountain, Nan Yanyan's car was parked at the end of the road. She leaned against the motorcycle and took off her safety helmet. The wind on the mountain was very strong, Nan Yanyan's hair danced wildly with the wind, the light of the motorcycle was facing A Rang's face, A Rang squinted his blue eyes to see Nan Yanyan's eyes clearly.
Her black and white pupils were full of smiles, as well as showing off her might after victory.
Nan Yanyan suddenly raised her hand, pointed at A Rang, and swore domineeringly: "Han Rang, you are mine now."
Han Rang's heartbeat suddenly stopped for a few seconds.
Nan Yanyan moved the fireworks down and placed them between the two motorcycles, lit the fireworks with a lighter, jumped two meters away, and shouted to him with a smile: "Han Rang, congratulations, you have become my boyfriend! "
Snapped-
The fireworks are in full bloom.
Han Rang's heart trembled.
Damn, I missed it this time.
Often walking by the river, Ah Rang got his feet wet.
(end of this chapter)