C15 Baby Is Two Years Old Right?

After work.

Ann Nian and Chen Ting walked out of the building together. As soon as they saw the familiar car parked by the roadside, their emotions became complicated. When she went out in the morning, she told him she was going to find a friend and didn't tell him the truth. Now that he was here on time, she felt a chill run down her spine. Did he know?

He forced a smile and waved goodbye to Chen Ting. Then, he quickly walked in front of the luxurious car and leaned on the window as he said in a very flirtatious manner, "Director Lyi couldn't have come just to pick me up, right?"

His cold eyes swept over her. "Get in."

"If you don't tell me where to go, I won't go. Am I that casual of a person?"

"..." Wasn't she casual?

"Get in."

Ann Nian lifted her long hair and smiled. Her impudent smile spread out under the sunset. It was extremely dazzling. "I'm sorry, Director Lyi. I've made an appointment with a friend." Her chin moved slightly as she pointed to a red SUV on the other side. The pair of dark and deep eyes didn't look over. Instead, they stared apathetically at her face for a long time. Ye Zichen's face sunk when he saw her wave goodbye to the person in the car with a huge smile on her face. With one foot on the accelerator, the car sped away.

Ann Nian reacted and looked in that direction. From afar, all she could see was a wisp of exhaust. The curve of her lips widened.

He quickly ran towards the red SUV, pulled the door open, and jumped in.

"I say, since there's a man here to pick you up, why did he let me go around it? Big Sis, do you know how much traffic there is? " As soon as she got in the car, Lin Chuchu's dissatisfied voice rang in her ears.

Ann Nian smiled fawningly and deliberately pulled on her slender arm, rubbing it back and forth a few times. She said coquettishly, "A man can compare to his best friend?"

Lin Chuchu's large eyes darted around as her lips curved into a grin. "That's true as well."

It was a university reunion tonight, so Ann Nian had no way of knowing who had started it. Lin Chuchu had sent a WeChat to ask her to go with her early in the morning. She didn't want to go, but she had no choice. This little girl was too hard on people, so she had no choice but to accept.

… ….

Golden age.

When Ann Nian appeared in the arena, wearing a long, red dress and holding Lin Chuchu's hand, who was wearing a tight buttocks and a long skirt, the entire audience's attention was drawn to her. Even the low and elegant sound of her violin had disappeared in an instant.

Looking from afar, it was like a cold and elegant flower blooming in the night. So beautiful!

Gu Kai went over to greet them before anyone else could make a move. His eyes were filled with emotion, "Ann Nian, you're here?"

With a faint smile, he replied in a soft voice.

"Come sit over here." Long arm guidance.

Lin Chuchu grabbed onto his clothes and frowned, "Gu Kai, aren't you being too obvious? Do you take me for air! "

After being poked in the heart by Lin Chuchu, the usually gentle and refined Gu Kai's face reddened. He didn't dare to look Ann Nian in the eye anymore. He turned to Lin Chuchu and said, "Come, Miss Lin, this way please!"

"That's more like it!"

Lin Chuchu pulled Ann Nian to the side of the seat. Gu Kai, who was behind her, let out a long breath and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but tremble.

Just as Ann Nian sat down on her seat, a hand suddenly appeared on her shoulder. Immediately, a flirtatious voice sounded beside her ear, "Oh, isn't this Ann Nian? Quickly come and let us have a look? "

Ann Nian was pulled up without any explanation, and her brows were slightly furrowed from beginning to end.

The person in front of him was called Tang Zitong, and her family was in the jewelry business. When she was in school, she had always been opposing Ann Nian. Ann Nian always had to be patient, but today, she started to cause trouble for her as soon as they met.

"Ann Nian, how can your figure be maintained so well? The baby should be two years old this year, right? "