Hearing Chen Fan's very "guilty" answer, Yan Xinran was sure that he really had some kind of special hobby.
I saw that Yan Xinran looked up at Chen Fan, pouted and said:
"Chen Fan, you haven't answered my question directly!"
"Do you like the workplace style of the two beautiful female employees in your company?"
"…"
Hearing Yan Xinran's words, Chen Fan was a little speechless and said:
"Of course, are you a little jealous when you see that the two vice presidents in my company are so beautiful?"
Yan Xinran shook her head instantly:
"No, no! I'm not jealous!"
"I'm just asking if you like that style."
"If you like it, I can try that way of dressing later."
"I heard that many boys like long black silk long legs, Chen Fan, are you the same?"
When Yan Xinran was online before, she often saw pictures of male netizens begging for black silk and long legs in various forums.
At that time, Yan Xinran was quite speechless. She didn't know what was going on in the heads of this group of people.
But after getting to know Chen Fan later, Yan Xinran suddenly felt that if she could attract someone she liked, it would actually be a good thing.
Yan Xinran lowered her head and looked at her legs.
It is white and straight, as smooth as white jade, without any flaws at all.
Although she seldom wears high heels, she feels that she must be able to control them.
If you dress up yourself, Chen Fan won't take a peek if you don't believe me!
Not to mention, Chen Fan was really moved when he heard the words Yan Xinran chanted.
Yan Xinran's body proportions are almost perfect.
Clothes are actually for picking people, not being picked.
At least for now, even if she took off her coat and put it on for Yan Xinran, she still has a very good-looking feeling.
After thinking about it, Chen Fan controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and held Yan Xinran's little hand with the other, saying:
"Of course, I think you can challenge the cheongsam if you have a chance!"
"cheongsam?"
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Yan Xinran was slightly taken aback,
Immediately afterwards, Chen Fan explained:
"I've seen a store hold an event before, and some female receptionists wore cheongsams."
"At that time, I was still thinking about whether I should buy a set for you. I think it will look really good if you pass it on!"
"Of course, if you don't want to, it's fine."
Yan Xinran cutely turned her head to the side and thought for a while:
"I don't seem to have worn a cheongsam yet!"
"But my mother has two."
"Well, since you all think I look good in a cheongsam, then I must try it."
"When the two of us go shopping later, we can pick and choose!"
A woman is a confidant, and so is Yan Xinran.
Since she fell in love with Chen Fan, she really wished that Chen Fan's gaze would stop on her every second.
Dress up as he likes, these are small problems,
Yan Xinran also hopes to see that when Chen Fan walks on the street, he can only see himself.
Just when Yan Xinran was thinking about whether to buy more clothes of other styles besides cheongsam, such as OL uniforms,
Suddenly, Yan Xinran felt that a dishonest, salty pig's hand suddenly appeared on her thigh.
"Chen Fan, drive hard!"
"Okay… okay!"
Yan Xinran glared at Chen Fan. Seeing that he was being honest, she relaxed.in one breath.
She already felt that with the deepening of communication, Chen Fan became more and more "bad".
However, Yan Xinran did not dislike Chen Fan's change.
You should be bold when you fall in love, and you can be a little sneaky. After all, I taught him as an "enthusiastic roommate".
Unexpectedly, he learned and sold it now, and he accepted it quite quickly.
Yan Xinran really felt that it was really fun to "tune" her little boyfriend to make him gradually bold.
Twenty minutes later, Chen Fan drove Yan Xinran to an Internet cafe called "Heat Wave".
After Yan Xinran got out of the car, she looked curiously at the door of the Internet cafe:
"Chen Fan, is this an Internet cafe?"
"Well, here it is, let's go in and have a look."
Seeing that Chen Fan was about to enter the Internet cafe, Yan Xinran subconsciously hugged Chen Fan's arm like a human being.
Most of the Internet cafes 10 years ago were smoky,
But later, Internet cafes became better and better. For example, this Internet cafe is quite well decorated, with smoke exhaust and ventilation facilities installed.
Chen Fan took Yan Xinran to stand in the lobby and patrol around, and soon saw Zhang Jun in the crowd who was dnfing.
"But look, Lao Zhang is there!"
The two walked behind Zhang Jun, and Chen Fan patted him on the shoulder.
"Lao Zhang, let's put this PK aside!"
"Old Chen??"
Zhang Jun took off the earphones and turned around, and soon saw Yan Xinran standing beside Chen Fan.
At this moment, Zhang Jun was in despair!
Old Chen is too scary!
He hid himself in an Internet cafe, why didn't he let himself go!
Seeing Zhang Jun's aggrieved expression, Yan Xinran said curiously:
"Student Zhang Jun, do you see that we are very unhappy?"
"…"
Before Zhang Jun could reply, Chen Fan smiled and said:
"How could you be unhappy!?"
"When I called him just now, Lao Zhang heard that we were coming over, but he was very excited for a long time!"
"Old Zhang, do you think I'm right?"
Just after Chen Fan finished speaking, Yan Xinran said with a smile:
"Yes, that's what Chen Fan told me just now."
"He told me, you told him that being able to play games with me in an Internet cafe is an honor that you can't even imagine in your dreams!"
"Next time, if you are so exaggerated, don't say it again. I'm almost ashamed."
"…"
Hearing these words from Yan Xinran, Zhang Jun instantly became dumbfounded.
He felt that his whole body was going to get worse.
Damn, those words are not what he said at all, okay?
Old Chen, you are obviously tampering with the will, okay?
And now, Yan Xinran, Senior Colonel Yan, is standing in front of her. How could Zhang Jun say that he didn't say those words?
I saw him nodding with a mournful face:
"Yes, that's right!"
"I happened to be surfing the Internet and now I'm a little hungry!"
"I am very happy and excited when I think that there will be hot dog food to eat."
"After all, I can save money for a meal!"
"…"
Seeing Zhang Jun's expression, Chen Fan suddenly felt like laughing for some reason.
But he held back, then turned his head and said to Yan Xinran:
"Have you brought your ID card?"
"Shall I turn on two computers?".