Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

1287 What a coincidence, my parents hate me too

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Year, slowly like your latest chapter!"Who are you," An Zhehui was annoyed. "This is our family's business. You are less concerned. I'm teaching your daughter. You give me back."

Xu Bohan pursed his lips, and his gloomy eyes could drip water.

At this time, An Lan suddenly emerged from his side, "Dad, I never need you to teach me, I walked upright, and I earned a decent amount of money for every penny. I haven’t pried anyone’s corner, and I’ve never been a primary three. My only regret is that when An Ning was studying, I was busy with my work. The only mistake is that I will do what my sister should do now. I don’t need you to stand on the moral high ground to blame me. Today I won’t look at An Ning. Let’s go, Judge Xu.”

She turned around and left without carrying back.

"You go, we are not rare at all like a daughter like you, and we are ashamed," Ji Qian pointed at her back and scolded.

Xu Bohan frowned, thin lips slightly indifferently, "I didn't expect An Lan to have parents like you."

After finishing his speech, he turned his head to follow.

...

An Lan walked downstairs hurriedly, and every time he took a step, his heart hurt.

Something sour in my eyes seems to gush out.

She held back, followed by Xu Bohan, and she must not cry.

After walking for nearly three minutes, An Lan stopped and turned back suddenly.

Xu Bohan's long legs were tight, and he couldn't stop it all at once, his chest hit the bridge of her nose.

An Lan was stunned so that his nose and eyes were sour, and tears came out directly.

Xu Bohan flashed overwhelmed for a moment, and it had been a long time since she saw a woman tears in front of him.

Especially the image of An Lan has always been a female vajra in his heart.

He felt that the word "crying" couldn't stand with her.

But now I’m really crying, the tears are flashing in my dark eyes, the water droplets are on my long eyelashes, the eyes are red and moist, and the unspeakable softness is moving, which makes people want to hug her into her arms. The urge to pamper.

"Lawyer An..." Xu Bohan's lips were unconsciously dry and nervous. "Cry if you want to cry. It is really not a pleasant thing to quarrel with your parents."

An Lan time raised his head and stared at him with big watery eyes, and his throat was slightly hoarse, "Judgment Xu, do you know if your chest hit my nose, and I only shed tears when it hurts."

"Really," Xu Bohan stunned. "Will it hurt so much when you hit your nose?"

"Do you believe me or not, give me a punch in your nose now," An Lan said angrily.

Xu Bohan took a step back, "No."

An Lan: "..."

Is she kidding me? The judge's face lends her ten guts that she doesn't dare to fight.

"Forget it, it's okay now," An Lan opened her purse herself, took out a tissue and wiped the tears on her face. The white tissue lined her finger prints more clearly.

Xu Bohan's sharp eyebrows closed involuntarily.

"Right, thank you anyway just now," An Lan lifted her face, "but... don't you hate me, my parents hate me."

Xu Bohan was silent for a while, and said, "It happens, my parents hate me too."

"..."

After the air was quiet for a while, An Lan couldn't help but smile, her eyebrows curved, "So aren't we all the same people in the world?"