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Chapter Nineteen

"What's the matter? You didn't drive today, and you won't work overtime for a while. You guys have a day off tomorrow."

Listening to Dong Fang's words with such certainty and knowing everything about his arrangements for the past few days, Zhao Yiran really wanted to hang up the phone immediately, pull Yang Meili down on the pole and give her a waist-crushing basic skill set.

But the kind-hearted person on the other end had his back turned to him, and he couldn't see the expression on her face at this moment.

"I do not feel well."

"Then I'll look for you now and go to the hospital."

Then he heard the prompt tone of hanging up the phone. According to the man's temperament, he might really kill him right away. Zhao Yiran was so frightened that he didn't dare to delay and dialed over quickly.

"You should go to rehab first. I'm fine." He immediately changed his tune after being connected.

"Is there anything wrong, Zhao Yiran?" Dong Fang on the other end was indeed getting angry, and his tone became serious again.

Listening to her voice on the phone was really weak.

"If something really happened to me, Sister Li would have taken me to the hospital long ago. I just need to take a rest when I'm tired from dancing."

"Then what did you mean by lying to me just now?" The man from Northeast China was at a loss.

The woman regretted in her heart what she had done to provoke him just now. "I don't know when it will end."

It turns out that's what she meant.

No wonder he knew early on that Zhao Yiran was a man who always liked to talk in roundabout ways, so he softened his voice and said, "I'll have to recover for a while. I'll send you a message when I'm done."

"good…"

After the phone call ended, the girls who were dancing together were almost back from dinner, and everyone was ready to follow the music and move together again.

Yang Meili thought she had hung up the phone and was going to have some fun with her again, but the person next to her put down her phone and walked to the center of the venue.

"Hey, why don't you eat something?" Zhao Yiran didn't have much appetite during her menstrual period, so she ate some chicken and vegetables at noon, and she hadn't touched the soup she ordered in the evening.

"Can't eat anything."

I wanted to ask her to stop and have something to eat, but the call from Dong Fang silenced Yang Meili.

"You kid, are you going to harm me? I'm afraid you don't know there's a spy staying next to her."

"Sister, is Zhao Yiran okay? He feels comfortable and uncomfortable for a while." He was already lying on the bed doing recovery, but he was still murmuring in his heart.

"It's okay, it's fine."

Well, for a while, this mature woman who was over three years old couldn't adapt. It turns out that young people can make such a fuss over their pretentious love affairs, regardless of gender.

"Fuck, fuck, it hurts!"

Yang Meili was confused when she heard this, "What bad things are you doing?"

"I'm recovering. What bad things can I do? That's the kind of person I am."

"You will be rude to me." Yang Meili could clearly feel the different treatment of Dong Fang, a brat. Normally, he wouldn't dare to breathe loudly when speaking to Zhao Yiran.

"She is my ancestor, so I can't stand up." After saying this, someone laughed shamelessly. "If she's not around, what is she doing?"

"Didn't you two just hang up the phone?!"

"She didn't even tell me what she was doing when I hung up the phone."

He really couldn't chat for a moment, so after hanging up the phone, Yang Meili thoughtfully took a photo of him.

The girl in the photo has her hair tied up high, and her figure is slender and tall, and her waist is probably broken by Dong Fang's pinch.

"Is there a waist protector on your waist? What are you wearing on your feet?"

Yang Meili really convinced him, "Yes, it's a waist protector because her waist is not good. She has warm shoes on her feet because the floor is too cold."

Speechless.

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It was already October without realizing it. As soon as Zhao Yiran walked to the corridor after finishing the rehearsal, he was blown by a gust of wind and quickly tightened his tight coat, and quickly got into the conspicuous black car.

He was actually wearing short sleeves. Sure enough, the stature of men and women couldn't be compared.

The next second, the man who was being looked at thought she had noticed his emotions, and curled his lips, "What should I do? The man at the door said that if I don't have any cards again, I won't lift my pole next time."

Zhao Yiran didn't react to this coquettish tone. What's the point?

After thinking about it, he said slowly, "The car needs to record the license plate. It doesn't work even if you have an access card."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt as if she was talking to Guo Youbei.

"Then if you have the card, I can go in."

Push your limits.

"Would you like to leave? If not, I'll get off the car."

This trick really worked. After hearing this, the man obediently pressed the handbrake and the car drove forward. Zhao Yiran took a sneak peek. Under the dim sight, Dong Fang was in the same temper as last time. His eyes and mouth were labeled as angry.

, the pouted mouth is very cute.

"Don't peek at me."

The woman turned her head towards the window, with a meaningful smile on her lips.

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Zhao Yiran felt quite comfortable after eating this meal today. The recent intense rehearsals and various other things combined together made her, who didn't have many friends, suddenly stop her entertainment activities.

She thought she could end tonight's activities happily, take a casual walk home, have a good sleep, and spend a wonderful National Day holiday.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Yiran walked out of the restaurant after waiting for Dong Fang to pay the bill, Zhao Yiran was caught by what he saw inadvertently when he turned his head.

After confirming again and again, he saw the man and woman walking across the street getting further and further away from him. He said, "Go back to the car and wait for me." Then he stepped forward and chased after him.

"Zhao Yiran!" Dong Fang looked confused and shouted at her leaving figure.

"I'm fine, go to the car and wait for me." The woman even turned around to show him that there was nothing wrong with her.

It's just that the matter was urgent and I didn't bother to say anything to him.

How could Dong Fang trust her alone? He took long strides and followed her silently, keeping a distance.

Zhao Yiran chased closer and closer, and the degree of denial in his heart also weakened. The man holding the arm of a girl not far away was Chen Wan, the husband of cousin Zheng Mengyao.

"Brother-in-law!" The second before she said it, she was still hesitating on how to call him, whether it was his full name or the same as before. The next thing that appeared in her mind was Xiaohua's bright smiling face.

She didn't know that her vibrato could be clearly heard in just two words.

When Chen Wan heard a familiar voice, he stopped and turned around to see the person staring closely at him, followed by the strange woman next to him.

Dong followed behind and naturally heard the trembling call. When he saw this scene, he didn't go any further.

"Ran Ran? Come for dinner." Chen Wan's face was surprised at first and then returned to normal, but he didn't feel guilty at all, but Zhao Yiran still heard the hint of drunkenness in his tone.

"What are you doing?" She didn't know how to ask, so the words sounded very awkward.

Chen Wan adjusted his glasses and answered calmly, "Isn't it the festival? Let's have some food with customers."

"What about her?" She pointed to the woman next to him.

"This is my girlfriend."

"Chen Wan, do you know what you are talking about? Do you know who I am?" Zhao Yiran was completely irritated by his frivolous words and could not help but frown.

"Don't worry, what did I do wrong?" The man obviously drank a little too much, and seemed to be amused by her serious expression.

He took a few steps forward and was a little unsteady, but the girl next to him supported him.

Dong Fang, who was standing behind, could only see her back. There was no one around, and he could hear their conversation clearly. Such a good figure actually seemed a little helpless at this time.

"Do you still know who you are?"

When asked, Chen Wan was silent for two seconds, then put aside the arm of the girl next to him and walked towards her.

"Zhao Yiran!" Dong Fang looked very worried and didn't know what to do.

In such an anxious situation again, she heard his voice again.

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me in the car?" This time, she was more relieved than surprised.

"It's late at night, can I let you stay outside as a girl?" Dong Fang also replied in a low voice, subconsciously holding her arm and leading her to his side.

At this moment, Zhao Yiran temporarily forgot the reason why she was standing here, and her mind was filled with repeating what she had just heard. The tears shining in her eyes were not known to be from questioning Chen Wan just now, or just now.

"Dong Fang?!" The strange woman's soft exclamation brought Zhao Yiran back from his thoughts.

"This is a dinner party? Where are my brothers-in-law?" Chen Wan also knew that Dong Fang played in the same club as his brother-in-law Liang Jing.

"Hey, Xiaobei, didn't you say you like Dong Fang? It just so happens that today, you want to take a photo or sign an autograph or something."

It turns out that this girl named Xiao Bei is also a fan of Dong Fang.

The woman next to him knew that he was in an awkward situation and reminded him in a low voice to stop talking.

Zhao Yiran's voice was almost cold: "Chen Wan, where did you put my sister?"

"Your sister? Where do you want to put her after she's divorced?" He deliberately slowed down his tone, making every word clear and accurately heard by everyone present.

There was a roar.

The woman opposite her face was stiff, her body seemed to have been tapped, and her mind was constantly thinking about what she had just heard.

"Hasn't she told you yet? She divorced at the end of August." He seemed to be unable to see the woman's reaction, and kept fanning the flames for fear that what he said was not enough to surprise her.

"At least I haven't cheated on you during the marriage, but you...Brother Zhengwei is coming back soon, right? It's time for you to restrain yourself." Chen Wan glanced at them up and down, but he still didn't know how to restrain himself. The alcohol gave him a lot.

"capital".

"How are you talking?" Dong Fang finally couldn't bear the provocation from the other side, turned around and pointed at him and shouted.

He has always had a bad temper. He couldn't bear to be wronged himself, and of course he couldn't bear the wronged of the person he liked. Seeing the other person becoming more and more arrogant, if he didn't have the right identity to interrupt, it would be Chen Wan's turn to keep chirping here.

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Others didn't understand, but the girl next to Chen Wan was a fan of his, so she naturally knew Dong Fang's temper, and quickly stopped the drunkard who wanted to confront him again.
Chapter completed!
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