"Little brother, I've been waiting for you. When are you coming? ”

"Little brother, my phone accidentally fell into the river. I'm at my grandmother's place now, I'm so scared...... It's really scary. ”

In the quiet cemetery, An Ran was holding her own mobile phone and sending messages carefully.

Of course, it is not easy to deceive a character like Qi Zixiao, so she is also fully prepared.

Anxin's mobile phone has some of her own zhào piàn, as well as some personal information that is easy to be seen.

Enron, just in case, simply threw Anxin's mobile phone into the river.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

In order to make the play enough, An Ran has been waiting in this gloomy cemetery for a whole day.

She waited a little impatiently and pulled her hair irritably.

Her hair was straightened and now it was exactly the same as Anxin's hairstyle. The skin was also taken care of, and finally the loose skin looked fair and firmer.

In the past three days, she has also been imitating Anxin in various ways, and her pretty face has put on some light makeup, trying to learn the purity of Anxin clear soup and plain noodles.

In the morning, a cold wind rose in the cemetery, and the blue and black pine trees were blown like black waves.

An Ran was also a little scared, especially when he saw his grandmother's zhào piàn on the tombstone.

The two eyes of the grandmother on the zhào piàn seemed to be glaring at her and shouting at her.

"You dare to harm peace of mind! You dare to do such an unreasonable thing. Enron, I won't let you go! ”

"Cut the old thing, what are you staring at!"

An Ran was scared and annoyed, and reached out and slapped it heavily at her grandmother's zhào piàn.

Viciously spitted.

"Since you were a child, you have been eccentric, and you only know peace of mind. What's so good about that little slut? You only like her, and those men only like her! “

She was cursing, when she suddenly heard the sound of a spiral pulp in the air not far away.

There was also the sound of a cold wind whistling by.

She was taken aback, rolled her eyes, and immediately hugged her grandmother's grave with both hands.

I wiped away my tears with a fake smile, and learned to look at ease and shiver normally.

"Grandma, I'm so scared. When is the little brother coming? ”

A helicopter slowly landed outside the cemetery, the wind of the propeller blowing Qi Zixiao's khaki trench coat over the corners.

He strode towards the cemetery, his expression cold and cold. But his amber eyes stared at the front, his palms clenched into fists.

Hands trembled slightly.

An Ran looked back as if he was frightened, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes the moment he saw Qi Zixiao.

A heart almost jumped to the throat.

This is Qi Zixiao! The eldest young master of the Qi family, the national husband of the country.

Oh my God, I look even more handsome than zhào piàn on TV and online.

The porcelain-like skin, the face as perfect as the art of the master carver, and the vigorous posture, the aura is powerful and cold.

This is exactly the noble and handsome prince in the mind of every girl.

"Little, little brother."

An Ran tried his best to calm himself down, and boldly approached him step by step.

Before coming to the cemetery today, her mother and those uncles were still worried about a thousand instructions.

"Don't be fooled, Qi Zixiao is not a good stubble, if we are discovered, we will be finished."

"Yes, yes, you must remember, ask him for a breakup fee and leave immediately."

But now as soon as he saw Qi Zixiao, An Ran immediately put his mother's words behind him.

(Education 123 Literature Network)