It's you: President Bamboo Horse, are you eating grass?

Chapter 282 The Ear Is Pregnant

"Brother Li, I'm flattered that you pick me up every day."

Sitting in the car as usual, Yan Ranyi looked strange.

In her own description, she is now like a good woman who has been robbed, trembling in the wind and not knowing where she is going.

"Oh? You also know to be afraid?" Yan Ranli asked back.

There is obvious banter in the tone, but also a coldness that is hard to ignore.

Cough cough cough...

Yan Ranyi: "..."

Kouyi, can't you ever forget that thing?

After all, it is not an honorable deed for a woman from a good family to take a taxi in the middle of the night and be robbed by a middle-aged male driver or something.

hmmmmmm…

"By the way, Brother Li, I've been receiving a bunch of FaFa every morning recently..." Yan Ranyi smacked her lips and said tentatively.

In the past few days, she has ruled out and ruled out, and in the end only Brother Li and Yueyue are left.

I already asked Yueyue yesterday, and got a negative answer. At present, the only suspect is Brother Li.

I guess I guess I guess she has been tired of playing the guessing game for the past two days, so she decided that it would be better to get straight to the point and ask directly.

Yan Ranli was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

After a long while, he heard his insincere voice sounding in the silent carriage: "I was just on a whim that day."

"Oh."

Yan Ranyi lowered her eyelids, unable to tell whether she was disappointed or happy.

Yan Ranli twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to keep her tone normal: "What? Xiao Ling didn't even figure out who the suitor was?"

"The suitor?!" Yan Ranyi repeated what Yan Ranli said, rubbing her arms suddenly, shaking off goosebumps, with a respectful expression on her face: "I think it should be the enemy, or the kind of enemy with blood and blood. .”

She can guarantee that that person is definitely an enemy for eight lifetimes, otherwise he wouldn't just send flowers without leaving his name.

After all, those who are familiar with her know that she is a person who seeks deep understanding, especially when it comes to things she is interested in or about herself.

Once, someone who was not afraid of death gave her an anonymous letter, and she searched for him for three or four days based on handwriting and work and rest time.

That perseverance and perseverance made her hardly believe it.

That feeling of "there's something about me that I don't know" would drive her crazy.

Ahhh, the one who gave the flowers and the one who gave Erha, you'd better pray that this young master will never know who you are, otherwise this young master will make you regret coming to this world!

"Heh..." Yan Ranli saw her frantic appearance from the rearview mirror, chuckled lightly, and his eyes flicked playfully, "It's obvious that I put my heart into it every day."

Just when Yan Ranyi thought he would continue talking, she suddenly changed the topic: "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Yan Ranyi was dazed by his turning like a big shift in the universe, and it took a long time to react, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "No, I was just scared by Xiao Zhengtai's convulsion."

"It is too small?"

Yan Ran and Li's ending tone was raised, as if thinking about it, but the original clear voice suddenly became charming.

Suddenly, such a picture appeared in front of Yan Ranyi's eyes - on a freehand Danqing ink painting, a man stood dimly outside a distant mountain, with a precarious figure.

Suddenly, a drop of colored ink was added to the painting. Although it was not thick and colorful, the man's entire face instantly became vivid.

Ahhh, no, this voice is dead, my ears are about to become pregnant!

The voice control party looked idiotic.

(End of this chapter)