I messed up the Siheyuan

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Ping simply ate a few steamed buns and hurried towards the two families.

As a result, just as he walked out of the alley, a military jeep suddenly braked and stopped in front of him, blocking his way.

Before Wang Ping could come to his senses, a woman of about eighteen or nineteen opened the car door and walked out from the passenger seat.

The woman had a beautiful face and a gentle temperament. She was wearing a clean and neat navy summer uniform, which made her look even more heroic and brave.

An Ran, who had disappeared from Wang Ping's life for nearly a month, suddenly appeared in front of him.

This made Wang Ping stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

He looked across and said with a stammer, "You...you are An Ran...?"

An Ran raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Pingzi, what did you call me?"

"Ah!..." Wang Ping opened his mouth and reacted immediately.

He tapped his lips and apologized with a grin, "It was a slip of the tongue!... Hehe... It was a slip of the tongue!... Don't take offense, Sister Ran."

An Ran's beautiful eyebrows relaxed.

Then she raised her hand to smooth the brim of her hat and gave Wang Ping a fierce look.

What that means is: You're smart, kid!

At this time, Wang Ping finally noticed the military uniform on An Ran.

He immediately asked in surprise: "Sister Ran, why...why did you join the army?"

"Hi!..."

An Ran wrinkled her nose, sighed helplessly, and said, "I don't want to be one.

However, the old fascist in my family forced me to join the army.

And he was in the navy.”

As he said that, he pointed at the back seat of the jeep and said to Wang Ping, "Pingzi, say hello!

The sour-faced old man in the back seat of the car is the old fascist in our family.

The one next to him is his wife."

In fact, all four windows of the jeep had been rolled down at this time.

The people in the car could hear clearly what Wang Ping and An Ran were saying while standing next to the car.

Therefore, as soon as An Ran finished speaking, the old fascist in the car, who already had a dark face, became even darker.

As for the driver in the front seat, he sat upright, looking straight ahead, as if he didn't hear An Ran's words.

And Wang Ping...

To be honest, An Ran's way of introduction made him feel a little awkward.

But he still waved at the car and greeted them with a lick on his face: "Um...uncle, aunt, hello!

My name is Wang Ping, I am seventeen years old, and I am a buyer in the third purchasing department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

The old fascist acted as if he didn't hear Wang Ping's greeting and didn't even blink at him.

However, the old fascist's wife nodded to Wang Ping and smiled slightly.

This also comforted Wang Ping's nervous mood a little.

Seeing Wang Ping being treated coldly, An Ran immediately felt the same way...

She raised her beautiful eyebrows, stared with her big black eyes, and looked at the old fascist viciously.

As a result, the old fascist simply refused to accept the challenge.

He turned his head away and didn't even look at her.

This made An Ran angry and helpless at the same time.

She glared at the old fascist again, then turned to Wang Ping and said, "Pingzi, why didn't you come to see me during this period?

The property certificate of your house is still in my hands!

Aren't you afraid of me and run away with your property certificate?"

"Yo!..."

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then he tapped his forehead and said apologetically, "During this period, there have been too many things going on in the factory and the hospital, so I forgot about this."

An Ran humphed softly, then said in a slightly accusing tone, "You may not be very old, but you have a very bad memory.

How could you forget something as big as your own house?"

As she spoke, she opened the car door, took out a file bag from the passenger seat, and handed it to Wang Ping.

"Here!...In this bag are the property certificates for your two west wing rooms."

"I have asked someone to hand over the property certificates of your three rooms to the Housing Management Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill."

"That is to say, your plan to change rooms is now completely over."

"Thank you! Thank you!... Thank you so much." While expressing his gratitude, Wang Ping opened the document bag, took out the property certificate and took a closer look at it.

However, when he put the property certificate back into the document bag, he found...

An Ran, who was sitting opposite, had a slightly red face and looked embarrassed, with one of her feet drawing small circles on the ground.

Ah! ...This...

To be honest, An Ran is such a beautiful and pure girl, and it is quite pleasing to the eyes when she suddenly poses like this.

Wang Ping even swallowed secretly.

However, An Ran's appearance made Wang Ping a little confused, and even made him feel a little bad.

Miss, what are you trying to do?

Your father and mother are still sitting in the car!

My small body cannot withstand your father's wrath!

......

An Ran's abnormality naturally attracted the attention of the old fascist and his wife.

The old fascist immediately gave his wife a look.

His wife stuck her head out of the car window and said to An Ran with a smile, "Xiao Ran, since the things have been given to Xiao Wang, let's go back quickly!

You still have to report!

If we delay any longer, it will be too late.”

The old fascist in the car also cooperated by coughing loudly.

An Ran glanced at her mother with a hint of annoyance, and said impatiently, "Okay, Mom, I'll say a few more words to Pingzi, then I'll get in the car."

An Ran's mother retracted her head into the car and shook her head slightly at the old fascist.

That means... let's not mess around.

The old fascist snorted heavily with a hint of indignation.

An Ran's parents' interruption actually made An Ran make up her mind.

She took a deep breath, looked at Wang Ping with her bright and beautiful eyes, and said weakly: "Ping... Pingzi, what do you... what do you think of me?"

"Hiss!..." Wang Ping took a breath.

An Ran’s question almost scared him to death.

Sister!

What are you trying to do?

If you want to confess to me, you can't do it at this time, right?

Your parents are sitting in the car!

Didn’t you see your father...the way he looked at me was like he wanted to eat me alive.

Although he was extremely panicked, Wang Ping still swallowed hard and responded in a hoarse voice.

"That... well!... Sister Ran... you are of course a very good person."

"look..."

"There are so many people in the building management department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, but you are the only one who can take the initiative to help us front-line personnel."

"What does this mean?"

"This shows that you are not only highly conscious and kind-hearted, but you also always think about work and work for it..."

The more Wang Ping praised her, the happier An Ran became.

Finally, her beautiful big eyes narrowed into slits.

These words naturally floated into the car, and the old fascist couple heard them clearly.

The two of them looked at each other unconsciously, and saw a hint of realization in each other's eyes.

No wonder my girl likes this boy.

It turns out that this guy is so good at praising people!

The girl was almost at a loss after being praised by him.