MTL - Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian-Chapter 1890 Hanhan, do n’t eat into a cold fat man
Chapter 1890 Han Han, Don't Eat As A Han Fat
"..."
An Lan snapped back the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes, and went down to dinner.
"The appetite doesn't need to be that good," An Lan smiled, and gave him a piece of beef. "Hanhan, don't eat a cold fat man."
Xu Bohan was coughing with food.
An Lan smiled cheerfully.
...
For the next time, Xu Bohan used oil every day to make oil. Sometimes An Lan spent the night on his side, but more often on An Lan.
Compared with men, An Lan thinks this kind of thing is a sweet trouble, mainly because Xu Bohan is too happy to be tired. Sometimes she shrinks in her home and doesn't want to pass by. Xu Bohan will come to her even after 9 o'clock from work.
As long as they don't travel, the two basically meet each day.
At the end of the month, the case with He Mingqian was also arranged. After An Lan and Song Ruixue talked about some matters about the case, they hung up the phone and yawned for days.
Yan Wen took the file in, saw her, and smiled ambiguously, "Attorney An, you look tired recently."
An Lan guilty of arrogance and stopped half of the yawning. "It's very tiring. I thought he was about to slap He Mingqian into the dust, so I can't sleep nervously."
"You don't look like a nervous person," Yan Wen whispered into her ear, "Everyone is saying that you may have been too happy with Justice Xu recently."
"..."
An Lan really wanted to kill the assistant's heart, and she gritted her teeth and sneered at her, "Assistant Yan, it seems that I have been too indulgent in you recently."
Yan Wen narrowed her neck and froze her eyes quickly after hesitating, "It's not what I said, I just told you the gossip I heard. You almost dozed off the day before the meeting. This never happened before. In this case, and ... Mr. An, now that winter is here, I can actually start wearing a turtleneck sweater. "
An Lan froze slightly.
"Put the files here, I'm out," Yan Wen quickly took the door out.
An Lan felt a bad feeling in her heart. She quickly took out the mirror from her bag, and when looking at it from the height, she noticed that there were several obvious kiss marks under the collarbone.
The mirror slipped from her hand to her leg, and she wanted to strangle Xu Xiaohan's heart.
As soon as she got off work that afternoon, she drove to a nearby mall and bought three turtleneck sweaters in one go.
...
At nine o'clock in the evening, Xu Bohan came over from work and smiled when he saw the new sweater on the sofa. "An Lan, you have a long neck. This sweater must look good on you."
An Lan's cold eyes glanced at him.
Xu Bohan didn't realize it. "But did you go shopping today? I knew you would buy me a coat. The weather has gotten colder recently. My coat was too thin."
"It's thin. Does a man just have to be able to withstand the cold," An Lanpi said with a smile, "Why buy clothes and waste money? Now you know how expensive a men's jacket is."
Xu Bohan also felt a strong smell of gunpowder even when he was dull. He blinked, "Are you menstruation coming, do you still have a sanitary napkin at home, or should I buy it."
An Lan: "..."
Fortunately, there was no heart disease, otherwise I couldn't get up in one breath.
"You're my boyfriend, can't you remember the days of my menstruation," An Lan questioned angrily.
Xu Bohan frowned, "Did you not advance in advance?"
An Lan sighed and pulled open her collar slightly. "Now do you know why I should buy a turtleneck sweater? You made me laugh at my colleagues."
Fourth more. Tomorrow continues.
(End of this chapter)
