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142. Chapter 142 Take off your clothes (3)

Is that the man really caught her in her heart for the first time seeing her laugh like this?

At this moment, another sound came. What Haoran looked up was Octavian who walked out of the bedroom. His magnificent appearance made him feel itchy and wanted to splash the milk in the cup on his face, but in the end he did nothing. He just snorted coldly and turned toward the dining table.

"Eat." Seeing the two of them coming to the dining table, Haoran pushed a glass of milk and a portion of food to An Ran, while the other person was empty.

"Uh..." An Ran looked at the food in front of her and looked at Octavia in embarrassment.

She didn't know this would happen either.

"I'm sorry, I thought you had left long ago, so I didn't cook your meal." Haoran took a sip of milk without any guilt and said leisurely.

Just as Octavia was about to say something, a phone ringtone suddenly rang, she smiled apologetically at the two of them, then took out his cell phone from his pocket, put it in his ear and fed it, as if he had heard something amazing, and quickly evacuated his cell phone from his ear, and a roar came from the cell phone.

"The little brat is back immediately and bring An Ran with me."

An Ran held the milk and looked at Octavia, smiling a little stiffly. The roar on her phone was very high, making it difficult for her to pretend that she couldn't hear it.

"It seems that we can't eat this meal." Octavia smiled faintly, took out the cup she held in her hand and placed it on the dining table. Li ignored Haoran and pulled her up and left the dining table.

An Ran was pulled by him, and he was also uneasy. He thought about what happened, but he actually made the old man like that. He forgot that Haoran was still here, and even more forgot to say hello to him.

The old man's roar was as angry as Thunder. An Ran remembered it in his mind once. He heard it today. He seemed to be very angry when he heard it, but why?

Could it be because of yesterday’s banquet?

Thinking of this, An Ran's eyes fell on Octavia who was tightly holding her. Yesterday, when he suddenly announced his wedding date, she felt very sudden. Now it seems that what he expected is indeed correct. I am afraid that his family doesn't know about their marriage?

There was only one person left in the quiet living room. Haoran's eyes gradually faded away as he held his hands tightly and his figures. A bitter smile appeared slightly on the corner of his lips. He sighed and looked back at the cup of milk discarded by his master, his heart full of depression.

It turned out that the man's family already knew that Anran existed. So, will she be able to have her own happiness immediately? Her happiness will no longer be involved in it.

The man should care about her very much, right? Or he loves her very much. He can feel how gentle the man looked at An Ran, and the love in it is not less than that of himself. Could it be that he can only choose to let go this time?

The sun shone on the man, leaving a long shadow on the dining table. His eyes were just staring at the glass of milk so quietly, with such a focused and serious expression. After a long time, he kept maintaining that movement, without moving. A person, a shadow, a glass of milk, a little cold and a little lonely.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem." In the car, Octavia looked at An Ran, who was a little nervous, and held the steering wheel with one hand, freed up the other hand to hold her cold little hand, and gently comforted her.

Nothing will happen?

An Ran smiled stiffly, disagreed with him. She didn't think so. But when she thought about it, she slowly calmed down and the uneasiness in her heart gradually disappeared.

Forget it, since it comes, you can rest assured. Things have reached this point and she cannot tolerate her retreat. No matter what, she has to face it bravely.

The car stopped in front of the martial arts hall, and Octavia took her through the martial arts hall teaching department and walked into the courtyard behind.

"Anran, you are here."

"Long time no see."

Along the way, passing through the corridor of the martial arts hall, many students immediately walked up to say hello when they saw An Ran coming. They were a little surprised. How could the few but extraordinarily hard-working girls in the martial arts hall not come for so long? Generally, few people didn't come for such a long time. Among these people, only one saw their arrival and immediately hid in a corner, with his back facing the two people walking over, with his back stiff.

"Handsome guy, don't you like An Ran very much? Why don't you say hello?" Someone took a photo of this somewhat timid figure and asked strangely.

"Shh..." But when this man, who was called a handsome guy, was so scared that he raised his fingers and winked and asked him to whisper a little.

"What's wrong?" Looking at his rare guilty and scared look, the people around him couldn't help but feel a little funny.

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Seeing the familiar back hiding, An Ran couldn't help looking at Octavia suspiciously, but saw that he seemed to have not seen a handsome guy like he hadn't seen a handsome guy, with a graceful and solemn look ahead, as if he hadn't seen a "handsome guy" at all.

He didn't speak, and An Ran couldn't ask in front of so many people, but just frowned slightly in confusion and continued to walk forward with his pace.

"Hu..." As soon as they left, the handsome guy immediately took a deep breath, carefully poked his head out from behind his companion, looked at the figure who had walked away, and wiped the slight sweat beads on his forehead, as if he had just escaped a disaster.

"Are you so scared? You're so scared?" The companion couldn't help laughing at the handsome guy's thief.

"Tsk." The handsome guy ignored his companion's mockery, and just stretched out a finger and shook his companion twice, as if he was looking at a poor person. Then he shook his hair back without saying anything, and then walked towards the training room with a model that he believed was extremely elegant, and looked a little despised by his companion in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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