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016 An Ran, one day I will be tortured to death by you(1/2)

As the figures in the hall passed by, the sound of a string of high heels also came out along the elevator on the second floor.

"Minister Qu!"

"Hello Minister Qu!"

When the two small staff saw the woman walking out, they greeted Mant enthusiastically.

"Hey, hello!" Qu Weilan responded with a smile, but his face calmed down when he turned his head, and he changed into a sad face.

Holding her cell phone in her hand, she was worried about why Mo Huaiyuan's phone could not be reached. She went to his office to look for it. When she looked again, her phone was placed on the table. She was worried about whether she should go to the cafeteria alone. She stomped her feet and ran away on the spot. She looked up suddenly, but saw the heart-shaking scene outside the hall-

A tall and tall figure led a girl to the front of the car, slowed down, and waited for Zou Yan to drive. An Ran's little face was drooping, and when he talked to him, he replied without saying a word. His attention was obviously not on his question, but he cared about the hands that the two of them were tightly wrapped around. His palms were wide and slightly thin, and it was comfortable to be grabbed, but it was very hot.

Zou Yan drove the car and turned around to greet them.

Mo Huaiyuan then let go of her hand, held her arm in vain, and asked her to get into the car.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the black business car door closed, and the brown single-sided glass reflected the early autumn sunlight. The movement inside was covered by the flashing colors of the streaming light, and it was impossible to see clearly at all!!

Qu Weilan looked at her blankly, her little face was pale, and the phone in her hand almost fell to the ground!!

The elevator door opened again, and Shen Yan and a female colleague walked out side by side toward the restaurant.

"Minister Qu!" She greeted her.

The female colleague next to her is on the same floor as Mo Huaiyuan. She usually has a lot of contact with Mo Huaiyuan and is a person from Yandu.

"Hey, you're going to have dinner too." After the greetings, the two of them were about to walk away from them. Qu Weilan suddenly called Xiao Xiao, a colleague who was with Shen Yan. Seeing them turn around, she asked with a smile, "Do you know when Deputy Mayor Mo went out at noon?"

"Ah, Mo, Deputy Mayor Mo, he probably... is probably still in the office..." Xiao Xiao forced a smile to recall.

"I've gone to see it, no," Qu Weilan interrupted with a smile, "Didn't you see me?"

"Ah..." Xiao Xiao lowered his head.

Shen Yan frowned and asked inexplicably: "Where have you seen me? Didn't I just bump into Deputy Mayor Mo when I went to find you? He is with Engineer An..."

Xiao Xiao hurriedly winked at her arm and told her not to say anything, but it was obviously too late, and Qu Weilan had already heard it!

Death is so bad...

Qu Weilan hugged her shoulders, staring at the two people with clear eyes as clear as water, and smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yan, who was used to being intrigues in the officialdom, had a little color, his face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously realized that he had said the wrong thing, but - the tragic time was when she was transferred from the municipal government, which was exactly when Mo Huaiyuan had just arrived in the municipal government and all kinds of gossip and scandals had not yet spread.

"We... we did meet Deputy Mayor Mo," Shen Yan put a strand of hair on and kept calm. "But it doesn't matter? Isn't it normal for him to be with Engineer An? It's normal for couples to go to have dinner together at noon!!"

Not only Qu Weilan, but even Xiao Xiao was shocked.

——Grandma Shen, what are you talking nonsense?!!!

Sure enough, Qu Weilan was stunned for a moment, then smiled uncontrollably, feeling incomprehensible: "Is that true?"

"Deputy Mayor Mo and Engineer An are couples? Then, as Deputy Mayor Mo's fiancée, why don't I know at all?"

Now, Chen Yan was completely stunned.

Xiao Xiao shook her arm and frowned and said, "I told you not to talk nonsense! What do you know? Deputy Mayor Mo and Engineer An are brothers and sisters! The kind who grew up together are all from Secretary An's family, brothers and sisters!! What kind of couples are they?!!"

The sunny face, from the sudden realization at the beginning to the shock behind.

So that's it.

When she left the municipal administration, she had never met Qu Weilan and had never experienced that cocktail party. She didn't know that the famous governor's daughter was Mo Huaiyuan's fiancée.

That--

What was the scene in the country courtyard, the night when they were entangled and kissed passionately?

Brother and sister?!!!

"Oh..." Chen Yan lowered his head awkwardly, tried his best to control his face, and said tremblingly, "Then, that's my misunderstanding! I really didn't hear anyone say this. I just saw that they behave intimately and not the same surname. I thought they were lovers. Minister Qu... I didn't mean it.

Tang, don't blame me..."

Qu Weilan stared at her lightly, and after a moment, she smiled slightly. Listening to her explanation, it seemed that it was really just a misunderstanding. But Qu Weilan couldn't tell what was wrong, so she sorted out her hair and said with a smile: "Well, I understand, it's okay."

If they are really brother and sister, then Mo Huaiyuan asked An Ran to go out for lunch together, that would be normal.

However, Qu Weilan was a little disappointed. Mo Huaiyuan was really like this, and he ignored her very much. No woman could stand such neglect.

"Okay, don't explain, the food is going to be cold, you guys go quickly."

The two people who were pardoned quickly walked away hand in hand. Chen Yan walked all the way with fear and pale faces. When he walked to the restaurant door, he looked at Qu Weilan, but happened to run into her gaze. Her eyes trembled and he quickly closed them back.

The look of this woman is not simple.

*******

When we arrived at the World Trade Center, the crowded crowds were filled with vision at noon, and it seemed that it was crowded and it was difficult to queue up.

Zou Yan squeezed out of the crowd, sweat oozing from his forehead, and said, "The seats were not ordered in advance. If you queue up, it will probably be after one and a half years."

I'm afraid it's too late to go back to the municipal government after eating.

An Ran seemed to have forgotten that she was here to eat Northeast cuisine and stood leisurely on the side. Mo Huaiyuan frowned when he heard this, and looked around for a while. The whole audience was full, and there seemed to be only a few deserted stores.

"I'll make a seat next time and come with you. I'll change this time, how about eating Japanese cuisine?" he asked her.

An Ran didn't even think about it: "Okay!"

When An Ran was with him, the thing that An Ran was lazy to do was thinking, what to eat, where to go, where to play, where to sleep, and what to do tomorrow. In the past, as long as Mo Huaiyuan was by his side and bowed his head to remind her in his ear, she would know.

There are white-collar office workers around, or sales staff who invite customers to dinner. There are crowds of people, and few people visit sushi restaurants at noon.

After all, An Ran has been at sea for six years, and she is still accustomed to eating sashimi and other things.

In the small private room, Zou Yan finished ordering the dishes and closed the door and went out.

"Where is he going? Wouldn't he have dinner with us?"

"I don't know. Maybe there is something else urgent. If I can't come back later, I will drive you back to the municipal government." He raised his eyes and looked at her, and he promised lightly.

She felt relieved in her heart in advance, and she seemed to be waiting for the meal.

When serving the dishes, I glanced at the wine list next to me and asked, "Do you want sake?"

An Ran recalled the experience of shooting in the countryside courtyard, blushed and shook her head and refused: "No."

"What are you afraid of?" He smiled faintly, his eyes as bright as stars under his thick long eyelashes, which was extremely seductive. "It's just something to remove the fishy smell, and I won't ask you to drink too much."

"You set your own rules and all officials are not allowed to drink! Violators will deduct full bonuses," An Ran knelt straight and leaned forward to him opposite the low table. "Deputy Mayor Mo, please transfer all your bonuses to my account at the end of the month, because I reminded you!"

, the deep eyes raised were fixed on her approaching face without any hesitation, and her thin lips opened: "Do you want to transfer me to your account together?"

"No need!" An Ran's cheeks were so hot that he stared at him. He retracted, looked at the table, and cursed, "."

Mo Huaiyuan looked at her indifferently, moved his cold eyes away, pressing down the little fire she had just caused, and slowly dispersed.

Sashimi, sushi rolls, sashimi... soy sauce and vinegar were placed on the table.

An Ran, who was eating sashimi, suddenly remembered what he said that day and asked, "Mo Huaiyuan, do you really want to move to the opposite of me? Do you want that house of 300 square meters?"

"The resident opposite you have already lived in and cannot move in," Mo Huaiyuan explained. "The upstairs and downstairs are also full, with only one room, three bedrooms and two living rooms on the same floor. The whole family is still abroad. If you encounter visa problems, you can't go back to China in the short term. You plan to rent it out, but this may be the only thing."

"rent??"

The seasonings in An Ran's mouth were about to spew out, "Mo Huaiyuan, you are the deputy mayor of Maicheng, do you want to rent a house next to me?!!!"

Mo Huaiyuan gently pressed his cup with his long finger and looked at her: "What else? It's not easy to have such a property in Maicheng. Anyone can buy it by buying it at all. People refuse to give in. Do I have to force it to buy it?"

An Ran went crazy: "How did your brain grow? Is this the key point?"

"What is the point?" Mo Huaiyuan sneered faintly. What do you want to hear?

Her focus.

An Ran didn't know what to say at all.

The fish was stuck in her throat and swallowed for a long time before swallowing it. Her hand holding the chopsticks stopped, but the feeling of trying to get crazy became stronger and stronger. However, all this was normal. After all, Mo Huaiyuan, who could even do something like abandoning the army and entering politics because of her crying. What other earth-shaking things could he not do?

The little hand held the cup and warmed her hands, and she stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" He thought she was unhappy with eating, and his voice softly lowered a lot.

An Ran looked up at him, and the clear water eyes were filled with waves, which were soft and charming as never before. After a glance, he lowered his head and said, "Nothing."

Mo Huaiyuan hasn't eaten anything since he came in. At this moment, he is just opposite him.

"Do you want to call me over?" he asked softly.

An Ran tightened his little hand holding the cup. His words were so ambiguous!!

He didn't want to answer, so he had to help him peel the chopsticks with red face and hand them over, trying to block his mouth with food. Mo Huaiyuan saw this and no longer asked as aggressively. His slender fingers held the white chopsticks of ancient porcelain and dipped the slices of meat into the sauce and was very slow and sexy. In the small box, there was only the crisp sound of cups and cups clinking each other between the silence of the two.

"Mo Huaiyuan, I have one last question. Tell me yourself. I don't want to ask others anymore."

In the end, An Ran couldn't help but ask.

Mo Huaiyuan had almost eaten. He leaned back and gently leaned against the pillow, his condescending handsome appearance was charming and said, "About the question of me and you going to E Country?"

She already knew everything she wanted to know, but she didn't know, and found the answer by asking Cao Kun.

Only this one remains.
To be continued...
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