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Chapter 232 Angry (1)

Yan Shaozhuang sighed: "How many games have you won?"

He Xiaoran put down his cell phone, pressed speakerphone, and covered his face with his hands. Unexpectedly, Yan Shaozhuang found out!!!

Turn the table!(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Sure enough, someone is tipping off the news. Who is it? A despicable and shameless villain. How hard is his life that he is allowed to report to Senior Yan?

shameless!

Yan Shaozhuang was worried: "Xiao Ran? You don't dare to speak anymore? I know you are a measured girl, but boxing is not a proper thing after all, let alone fighting regardless of gender? I believe Xiao Ran is very

I have the strength, but I’m more afraid of Xiao Ran getting hurt!”

He Xiaoran pursed his lips, "Senior, I'm sorry that I made you worry. However, I have thought about it. After this boxing match, I will stop fighting! Really!"

Yan Shaozhuang held the phone: "I believe you, but when you want to quit, you must tell A Yuan. This kind of profession is not something you can quit if you want to. There is A Yuan behind you, so you must tell him, he will

help you."

He Xiaoran asked: "What if he doesn't want to help me?"

Yan Shaozhuang said seriously: "If he doesn't help you, I will help you."

He Xiaoran laughed: "I'm lying to you, Zhou Chenyuan didn't dare to say goodbye. I asked him for help, but he was still willing to help me."

Yan Shaozhuang said: "That's good. Xiaoran, if you encounter something that you can't solve and you can't ask for help, you must tell me."

He Xiaoran responded, "I'll remember it, thank you, senior!"

He looked like he was about to hang up the phone.

"Xiaoran." Yan Shaozhuang suddenly called her.

He Xiaoran responded hurriedly: "Yeah, I'm here."

"I hope you are well. I failed to protect Xiaoxue. I hope I still have a chance to protect you."

He Xiaoran was silent for a while before speaking: "Senior, I remember."

After hanging up the phone, He Xiaoran sat there with a blank expression.

Zhou Chenyuan stood outside the door, wanting to go in, but now he didn't want to go in at all.

He turned around and left with a sullen face.

There was a trash can next to him, and he kicked it out of anger. The cylindrical trash can fell to the ground, rolled several times, and stopped against the wall.

Nan Zhao not far away: "..."

Why did the young master come to see the young lady in such high spirits, but ended up standing at the door for a long time without going in, and then turned around and left?

Just as Nan Zhao was about to follow him, he saw the door to the fitness room open, and He Xiaoran walked out, looking distracted and not in a high mood.

What, what happened?

He Xiaoran looked up and saw Nan Zhao: "Comrade Nan Zhao, why are you here?"

Nan Zhao choked for a moment, "I... was passing by."

He Xiaoran looked at him doubtfully, "Aren't you going to follow Zhou Chenyuan?"

Nan Zhao didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that the young master just leaned against the door and listened in the corner and then left in anger, right?

"I'm going to find the young master right now." After Nan Zhao went out, he found that Zhou Chenyuan had left.

When He Xiaoran returned to his residence, he was cutting He Miao's hair.

He Miao was determined not to go to the barber shop, but her hair was too long and it would be in trouble if she didn't cut it.

However, she was still unwilling to cut her hair. Every time she cut He Miao's hair, she had to put in a lot of effort.

He Miao was sitting on a stool with a plastic bag wrapped around her neck. When she saw He Xiaoran coming in, she held her face in her hands and said, "Sister is back!"

There were a few strands of white hair on the ground. They were carefully building them up, sorting them out and tying them together and putting them away.

"Sister, are you back?" He turned around and called out, then picked up the scissors and continued cutting.

"Miao Miao is so good today?" He Xiaoran praised her with a smile.

He Miao was happy and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

When did she tidy up the hair she had left, combed it with a comb, and trimmed it, "Okay!"

He Miao stood up with her face in her hands and showed it to her sister, "Does it look good?"

"Good looking!" He Xiaoran gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

He Miao's pale and transparent face revealed a pure and flawless smile, "I look good!"

The three sisters were very happy in the house. When He Xiaoran was exercising, whenever he was listening to English and running beside him, He Miao would jump all over the room, like a spring-up jumping frog, not stopping for a moment.

He Xiaoran's dinner was delivered by Xian Tang. He took out the food from the incubator and left holding the incubator.

When I went to the door and looked around, there was no one there.

She turned to look at He Xiaoran: "Sister, why didn't my brother-in-law come today?"

"He doesn't live here. Isn't it normal that he didn't come?" He Xiaoran opened each lunch box and rubbed his hands. There was something delicious!

When he sat down on the chair: "The food these days is sent by my brother-in-law. Sister, did you have a quarrel with him?"

He Xiaoran ate: "No. I was training in the morning, and I was training in the afternoon, and I even practiced extra. I didn't even have a chance to see him, but I saw Nan Zhao."

When He stared, he suddenly stretched out his hand and put all the things in front of He Xiaoran aside, "Sister, go see your brother-in-law."

He Xiaoran: "???"

She looked confused. She was eating, and when did this little girl not let her eat? What was she doing? She had just finished such a high-intensity exercise, and now she was not allowed to eat?

"You must have had a quarrel with your brother-in-law." He said firmly, "Otherwise, why didn't my brother-in-law bring food?"

In recent days, Zhou Chenyuan has taken Xian Tang's job, delivering meals to He Xiaoran every day, and couldn't drive him away. Today he suddenly stopped coming, and he felt that there must have been a quarrel.

"Really not!" He Xiaoran was pushed out of the door with chopsticks in his hand, "Go and make peace with your brother-in-law!"

She was afraid that because she and He Miao stayed here, the relationship between her sister and her brother-in-law was not good.

She was thinking that after they reconciled this time, she would take He Miao back to the Lin family.

He Xiaoran knocked on the door: "When? Hours? I am your sister!"

Ignore her at all times and don't let He Miao open the door.

He Xiaoran didn't knock it open for a long time, so he grabbed a chopstick with one hand, scratched the back of his head and went to Zhou Chenyuan's side.

I can’t go back home!

Knocking on the door, Jin Ji opened the door with a strange expression. He glanced at her and got out of the way.

He Xiaoran stood at the door with two chopsticks in his mouth and asked vaguely: "Have you eaten?"

Jin Ji shook his head. After A Yuan came back, he stayed in the room and refused to eat. He knew without thinking that he must have had a quarrel with the young lady.

Look, the young lady is guilty, and this is coming to her door!

He Xiaoran wanted to come over to have a meal, but he lost his nerve and refused to let her enter the room to eat.

"Didn't you eat? That's great!" He Xiaoran said with great interest, "Let's eat together."

Jin Ji glanced at her but said nothing. He Xiaoran stared: "What? Even Zhou Shenyuan isn't happy with my meal?"

"A Yuan hasn't eaten yet." Jin Ji said, "He has been in the bedroom since he came back. I don't know what he is doing. Why don't you go take a look?"
Chapter completed!
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