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Chapter 227 Don't Think About the Man You Shouldn't Think About

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    "Oh, so it's Miss Ran." Ai Zihan changed her address.

    Ran Lin smiled: "Are you here to find Manager Qin?" Ai Zihan didn't say a word, but just looked at her calmly, so she slightly pursed her lips, and added, "Maybe it's something temporary, I  When I first came down, I didn't see Manager Qin in the office, why don't I go up and ask for you?"

    "Don't bother, how dare you take up your off-duty time, I'll just wait here, no matter what it is, I should come down."

    Sometimes, a woman's intuition is very accurate.

    Although Ran Lin kept smiling and was full of manners, Ai Zihan could still see something different in the girl's eyes.

    When a woman looks at a woman, sometimes it only takes one glance to know whether the other party is a human or a demon.

    She was sure that she was not overly sensitive, especially when Ran Lin mentioned "Manager Qin", her tenderness was inadvertent.

    Ai Zihan frowned slightly, feeling that the fire in her lungs was rising, but there was no warmth in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, and finally did not let herself lose her composure in front of a little girl.

    But Ran Lin didn't seem to intend to leave: "Mrs. Qin, it's too outlandish for you to say that. Only insiders can enter here. Why don't I swipe my card and take you there?"

    Ai Zihan suddenly smiled lightly.

    Ran Lin was taken aback by her smile, feeling uncomfortable all over: " Mrs. Qin."

    "Since you call me Mrs. Qin, you should know who I am. Little girl, since you're not very old, don't fail to learn well. I'll remind you one last thing: don't think about men you shouldn't think about!"

    Ran Lin felt as if she had been slapped across the face in public, her face flushed instantly, and she faintly showed a hint of paleness, her lips twitched slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

    Ai Zihan didn't look at her again, and went straight to the side: "Hurry up and go home after work, don't let the parents at home worry."

    In the end, Ran Lin left with her face covered.

    Ai Zihan thought it was very ridiculous, why would a person who made a mistake still look aggrieved and pitiful?

    Who is more pitiful?-

    Qin Yanjun explained while driving, almost explaining all the way, Ai Zihan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his face out of the window and didn't even reply.

    Originally, she wanted to ask him and Ran Lin face to face what was going on, but every time the words came to her lips, she finally swallowed them hard.

    Once some words are spoken, the harm caused is immeasurable.

    Ai Zihan closed his eyes and sighed: "It would be great if I didn't come to your company downstairs to wait for you on a whim today"

    As long as you don't see it with your own eyes or hear it with your own ears, everything can continue to maintain its original appearance.

    Qin Yanjun thought that she was angry because she had waited half an hour longer, and continued to apologize with nice words: "You don't have to do anything when you get back, and I will do all the cooking and washing. You just sit and watch TV and take charge of directing me."

    Ai Zihan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.

    Hearing her smile, Qin Yanjun was relieved-

    Pushing open the door, the living room was pitch black, and Ai Zihan immediately realized: "Why hasn't Shengsheng come back yet?"

    After changing into his slippers, Qin Yanjun took the bag in her hand: "Didn't she invite her classmates to go to the library to do homework this Saturday? It takes a lot of mental effort to study, and she must have a good meal before coming back."

    "But she didn't send me a message either."

    "I guess I forgot." Qin Yanjun held her by the shoulders, pushed her down on the sofa and sat down, "Shengsheng is not a three-year-old child, she knows the way home. I'm going to cook, and you can watch TV." (  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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