Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 825, life is like a drunk dream
"She speaks very hard."

Lin Anluo couldn't help laughing, and said, "Boss, I made her cry. What you shouldn't care about is whether my words are ugly."

Jiang Fengyan took a piece of watermelon, took a bite casually, "I know you won't lose popularity for no reason."

"Yeah." Lin Anluo handed him the fruit plate, and Jiang Fengyan took it casually. The two didn't communicate, but he just knew that it meant for him to bring it out.

Lin Anluo blinked when the plates were handed over, and said, "She asked me if I considered myself the hostess of this house, and I said that even if I don't now, I will definitely be in the future, and then I won't let her in, and she will I ran away with anger. Is my sentence ugly?"

Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, feeling dazed when his heart was hit by something inexplicably, the sweet taste of watermelon remained in his mouth, and he raised the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

"I don't know about her, but I think it sounds nice."

Apart from the promise that she would always be with him, this was the word that Jiang Fengyan could best understand her heart.

After the sweetness, there was a little uncertainty.

Is she taking an oath of sovereignty?

It was still a joke, or it was just to stimulate Han Xixi to relieve his anger.

Jiang Fengyan didn't ask these words, because he could see that Lin Anluo liked the current state of getting along, and he didn't want to rush forward to further destroy the balance in the middle, making the relationship between the two of them less comfortable.

But if she wanted to, as long as she took a step forward, Jiang Fengyan would run the rest of the distance between them.

After Han Xixi left, Jiang Fengyan didn't let them chase after him, and those friends didn't chase him either.

Because these boys are Jiang Fengyan's good buddies, although Han Xixi grew up with them, few people really like her young lady's temper.

Cry, let her cry, and save yourself from staying here and saying things that make people feel uncomfortable and seem to have a particularly low EQ.

Since Han Xixi left, the atmosphere in the room has become more active. Lin Anluo is a person who is easy to chat with them. When she has nothing to do, she usually stays in the kitchen, either cutting fruit or making tea.

For dinner, the banquet was personally delivered by the big hotel. The taste was really good. Lin Anluo immersed herself in the food, as if the men on the table were drinking, bragging and chatting about the past, and they had nothing to do with her.

Originally, she was not involved in their past, and she had nothing to chat with them. She only sat idly after she was full, and would listen to their stories with her face propped up and pretending to be curious, like a professional Listening carefully, and occasionally saying a word or two of nonsense.

"really?"

"awesome."

"Hahaha……"

The acting skills are very superb, and the success gave the storytellers a great sense of accomplishment, and they could not stop talking during the whole dinner time, which was extremely lively.

After dinner, another big cake was brought. Lin Anluo stroked her belly and looked sadly at the obviously good cake.

She couldn't eat it.

But it turns out that the cakes at birthday parties are usually not for eating. After Jiang Fengyan made his wish, someone quickly grabbed a handful of cream and threw it on the birthday star's face.

Jiang Fengyan wiped his face, grabbed a handful and threw it back, the flames of war ignited instantly, and the huge living room of Jiang Fengyan's house became a battlefield for young people to "fight".

Half an hour later, the cakes were everywhere, and the people in the room also became cake people. They rubbed the sore facial muscles and said goodbye to Jiang Fengyan with a smile.

(End of this chapter)