Chapter 341 I Know I Like Brother Heng



Chapter 341 Knowing that I like Brother Heng

"Thank you, Mr. Huo, for your advice. It turns out that Mr. Huo still loves me." Yan Jinyi said with a smile.

Huo Xishen was choked.

"Have fun, ma'am." After saying that, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Huo Ergou is really becoming less and less resistant to teasing.

Yan Jinyi secretly despised him.

I put away my phone and went back into the house. At this time, the huge living room was already crowded with people.

Yan Jinyi looked around and soon found Chen Keyi.

Tao Wei was also there, and the two of them were chatting with a gray-haired old man.

The old man was wearing a red Tang suit and looked energetic.

It should be Peng Wusheng.

Peng Wusheng's wife seemed to be away, at least, after looking around she didn't see any suspicious persons.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go over and intervene, he suddenly saw Liu Ran running towards the side door stealthily.

This woman is definitely going to do something bad again.

Picking up a glass of red wine, Yan Jinyi followed Liu Ran to the garden outside the side door.

Liu Ran was talking on the phone. Not far behind her, stood an old lady who looked still very old. She was wearing a dark red cheongsam and her charm was still there.

It can be seen that this old lady was a great beauty when she was young.

"You said Jin Yi got this role because he made a deal with someone else? Impossible, Jin Yi is not that kind of person!"

Liu Ran, who was on the phone, suddenly shouted loudly, and the old lady looked at her with obvious displeasure.

Yan Jinyi had a puzzled look on his face. Was Liu Ran sick? Liu Ran obviously didn't notice Yan Jinyi's presence. The more he spoke, the more excited he became. "It's impossible. Jinyi knew that I liked Brother Heng, how could she still be ambiguous with him..."

Fuck? So am I making a deal with someone or am I having an affair with someone?

Liu Ran wiped her tears while talking on the phone. She suddenly turned around and saw the old lady quickly put away the phone and bowed, "I'm sorry, Madam Peng, I..."

The old lady looked Liu Ran up and down and said, "You look familiar."

"Hello, old lady. I am Liu Ran, and I am also an actor. I have always admired you and Teacher Peng, and I hope to receive guidance from you one day."

The old lady just nodded slightly, "The brother Heng you mentioned on the phone just now is Zhuang Heng?"

Liu Ran smiled awkwardly, "Yes, yes."

"Are you Zhuang Heng's girlfriend?"

Liu Ran did not answer directly, but said ambiguously: "Brother Heng and I both want to focus on acting first."

"Is that so? Did the meaning you mentioned ruin the relationship between you and Zhuang Heng?"

Liu Ran suddenly squeezed out two tears, buried her head, and pulled the hem of her skirt with both hands, "I believe Jin Yi is not that kind of person, there must be some misunderstanding here!"

Liu Ran's acting skills are off the charts only when she plays the role of White Lotus.

Are all the white lotuses of this era like this? Can't they use more sophisticated means?

The aunties who cook in the kitchen of Heiyun Village are better than Liu Ran.

"If the relationship between you two can stand the test, no woman can destroy it."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Liu Ran wiped his eyes and bowed again, "The old lady is right, I... I still have something to do, I wish you a happy birthday and good health."

"Okay." The old lady nodded.

Liu Ran then left, and the moment she turned around, a smug smile appeared on her face.

Yan Jinyi leaned against the tree trunk and watched leisurely.

Almost as soon as Liu Ran left, an old lady in simple clothes came out and looked thoughtfully in the direction where Liu Ran left.

"Sister, what are you looking at?" the old woman in cheongsam asked.

"Young people nowadays will do anything to achieve their goals..."

Sister? Yan Jinyi was a little surprised. The one who came out later was Peng Wusheng’s wife?

(End of this chapter)


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