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1849. Chapter 1849 The target of the strategy is him 1

"cannot!"

Qiu Yichen shrugged, "Okay then!"

When she returned to the villa, Ranran saw the figure standing on the balcony with a slightly frown. She got out of the car, came upstairs, knocked on the bedroom door and walked in.

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

"Do you need it?" His voice was still cold, as if there was no emotion.

But Ranran felt a sense of coldness and intuition that he was angry. "Are you angry?"

"How can I tell?" Ao Zhen still had no expression.

"Feeling." Ranran said in a tangled manner.

Ao Zhen suddenly laughed, "I feel like I can lie." After saying this, Ao Zhen turned around and wanted to go out.

A pair of small hands held his rest, his delicate face was tugged into a ball, and his beautiful eyes were filled with grievances.

"Brother, are you angry with me?"

"No."

"You lie, there are obviously." For some reason, Ranran clearly felt that he was angry, even if he looked exactly the same as usual.

Ao Zhen turned around and stared at her seriously, as if he wanted to see something from her eyes.

"Is that right?" He suddenly came over and slowly bent down, his face getting closer and closer, almost meeting the tip of her nose.

Ranran's breathing was a little rapid, and she was inexplicably looking forward to something. Finally, he suddenly turned around and strode away from the bedroom.

As soon as he left, the air around him relaxed. Ranran sat decadently on the carpet, feeling very unwilling.

She knew she shouldn't bewitched, and then she doubted him, but she finally chose to believe him. She obviously did nothing and said nothing, but he seemed to know everything. She was powerless and didn't even know how to explain.

Perhaps, it is good not to explain, because if he explains, he may not necessarily believe it.

There were a lot of rumors outside, so much that it began to occupy most of Ranran's attention, which made her cheer up from the low pressure. He Yeshan seemed to have guessed her identity and started looking for her, but she didn't want to see her at all.

However, she received a call from Qiu Yichen again and hesitated for a moment. Thinking of what had been before, she knew that the matter had to be done, so she answered the call.

"I thought you weren't going to answer my phone."

Why are men so keen?

"How could it be? We are partners!" Ranran's tone was a little cold.

Qiu Yichen heard it.

"You are angry!" With such a certain tone and familiar words, Ranran frowned, she was really not very happy.

"Qiu Yichen, you called me just to say this, right?"

"Of course not. I have already handled the people. Do you want to send someone to inspect the goods?" Qiu Yichen was Qiu Yichen. He was angry at the woman, and his methods were so stingy.

I don’t know how his heart grows. Even though he looks very normal, he is so distorted.

"No, I can trust you." Ranran didn't want to say too much, "When someone comes to you later, you will get what you want soon."

"Thank you, Miss Ran." This was probably the first time he spoke to her so seriously.

Ranran chuckled: "Don't be so polite."

It turned out that she still cared about this person because he stole her mother. Later, she realized that she was wrong.

Later, even if she didn't mind, she wouldn't let him go easily.

I think my brother was unhappy because she let him go so easily.
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