Chapter 6

Thinking of the naughty Fu Zhiran, LAN Jingyan can't help laughing, but there is still a chill in the laughter.

The young man beside him looked at him puzzled, "what are you laughing at, LAN Shao?"

LAN Jingyan gives him a 'shut up' look. The man's eyes tremble, and he quickly puts away his curiosity.

However, Fu Zhiran also felt someone looking at her at this time. She turned her head and the familiar figure came into her eyes. She was stunned.

"Jing..."

"Mrs. Rong, are we very familiar?"

The familiar name almost blurted out again, and LAN Jingyan's sarcastic words were recalled in her mind in time that day, and she stopped the last word.

She drew back her eyes and lowered them.

"Lan Shao is here to see the beauty. No wonder he runs to the police station as soon as he comes back."

The young man who follows Lan Jing sees Fu Zhiran and smiles.

Just then, a middle-aged male policeman in his forties came out in a hurry and walked towards LAN Jingyan with a smile on his face. "Er Shao has come back."

First, she said hello politely, then said with an apologetic smile: "we have verified that Miss Fu is indeed a silver writer of Shenxiang Academy. It's really a misunderstanding."

With that, he glanced at LAN Jingyan's grim face and immediately moved away. He did not dare to stay for a second.

LAN's second son came back. I'm afraid they won't have peace in the future.

what do you mean?

He's... Looking for her?

Fu Zhiran turns his head and stares at LAN Jingyan. He is not sure whether he is here for her or not.

Because she really can't find this possible reason.

"Are you going to sit there forever?"

Fu Zhiran is guessing, the man's voice cold not Ding of ring out, toward her side.

She was sure, busy carrying her computer bag up, crept to the familiar tall figure.

She was wearing a white sweater, a pink vest and tight blue jeans, which wrapped her slender legs.

It seems to stretch her a lot.

When Fu Zhiran is about to reach her, LAN Jingyan gives her a light glance, then turns around and walks towards the door.

The man who followed him also took back his gaze from Fu Zhiran and turned to keep up with LAN Jingyan.

Out of the gate of the yard, LAN Jingyan stops and looks at Fu Zhiran.

Twilight four, the last touch of the setting sun fell on her body, her delicate face, such as jade general ruddy clear, unexpected was amazing.

Those quiet years that had passed were replayed in his mind.

The spring breeze calmed all the emotions in his heart.

Fu Zhiran went to LAN Jingyan and stopped. He looked up at him, pursed his lips, and considered the tone, "thank you today."

Omit the address, more polite.

"Thank me?" LAN Jingyan gently picked the tip of his brow, and a sneer rippled from the corner of his mouth and covered his whole handsome face.

It's frightening.

After five years of training in the army, his rebellious spirit is still there, but he is more calm and resolute.

This is as like as two peas before, and it is very angry that it is often rather baffling.

Fu Zhiran is so tired that she doesn't want to guess why LAN Jingyan is angry again.

Maybe seeing her made him angry.