"Don't run."

In the dim light, the long and delicate little face was calm.

The soft voice sounded in the small carriage with three points of depression, "I still have to study, and if I run, I will be caught by you." ”

"Oh, it's good to know, I'll give you 10 million."

Zhan Qianyan's face improved, and this little girl knew each other.

"I don't want the money you give."

"What kind of logic are you? I don't want to give you money, but you ask my mother to give you 10 million? ”

Yan Manman turned his little face, and his eyes were glowing with a cold glow, "She can scold me, but she can't insult my grandmother." ”

She thought about it, to make herself strong, she couldn't do it without money.

But she didn't want to spend Zhan Qianyan's money, and she would feel indebted at that time.

Lin Lan's money is different, in her previous life, Lin Lan humiliated her and insulted her grandmother with Du Yintong.

And so it is in this life.

And she didn't want to have anything to do with Zhan Qianyan in the first place, and it was impossible to marry him.

After taking Lin Lan's money, it was only a matter of time before he left Zhan Qianyan.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Zhan Qianyan's eyes, and he asked after a moment, "When will she give you money?" ”

"I don't know."

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Back in Yanyuan, Zhan Qianyan asked Man Man to take a shower and rest early, and he didn't exercise tonight.

She's going to school tomorrow morning.

Yan Manman took a shower and did not go to sleep immediately, but lay on the bed to interact with the reader.

In reply to a reader's comment, the editor's avatar flashed again.

Donut ring: Dear, the recommendation effect of the first two days is particularly good, and tomorrow I will recommend to continue the next new recommendation, keep it updated~~

Rambling: Thank you, circle.

Donut Circle: There are two more good news, one is that I recommended your essay to the publisher today, and the other is that I signed you up for this literary competition.

Come on, update, don't worry me.

In her previous life, the editor of Long Man was also a doughnut circle, and her publishing and signing films and television were all in charge of the doughnut circle.

Later, the two of them became very good friends.

Thinking of all the things in his previous life, in addition to hatred, there is still a lot of warmth in his heart.

After chatting with the doughnut circle, I was full of inspiration and leaned on the bedside codeword.

I don't know how long it took, the door was opened, and Zhan Qianyan walked with slender pairs. Legs walked in, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?" ”

Only then did Yan Manman realize that it was already half past eleven.

And she was so focused just now that she forgot the time.

"Whose clothes are these?"

Zhan Qianyan casually glanced at the men's shirt in the single sofa, and just now she carried a lot of things from the living room back to the house.

He didn't pay attention to it, it turned out that there were still men's clothes.

As he spoke, he took his clothes out of the bag.

Yan Manman saw her frowning and staring at her clothes, smiled slyly, jumped out of bed and walked towards him, "I bought it when I accompanied my mother to the mall at night, Brother Qianyan, do you wear it?" ”

"Bought it for me?"

Zhan Qianyan raised his eyebrows lightly, his clothes were all custom-made, and he had never bought them in the mall.

Although this dress is also a luxury brand, it cannot be compared with his clothes.

Yan Man's eyes smiled like stars, "You go back to the room first to see if you can wear it." ”

She said, lifting another bag, "Here's the suit, and this." ”

"I'll try it here."

The corners of Zhan Qianyan's mouth hooked up with a touch of pleasure, and without waiting for her to refuse, she took off her pullover pajamas.

Leanness. The feeling of the chest being exposed to the air.

Yan Manman's eyebrows frowned, and when he saw him bending down and about to take off his pajama pants, he closed his eyes and said, "Brother Qianyan, you go back to the room and try." ”