Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

After making tea, the hotel waiter brought lunch.

An Nansheng looked at the Western food and red wine on the table. It seemed that Cheng Ran had no intention of getting her drunk.

Eating Western food is all about the atmosphere. I don’t know how Cheng Ran talked to the hotel, but when the waiter was about to change the flowers on the table to red roses, he was stopped by An Nansheng.

"Lunch is delivered?" Cheng Ran's voice sounded behind him.

An Nansheng turned around and saw Cheng Ran, who was only wearing a bath towel around his waist, walking towards him while wiping his hair.

At that moment, a picture flashed through An Nansheng's mind.

In Jinzun's suite, there was also a tall man. He had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower. An Nansheng didn't see his face clearly, but could feel the oppressive feeling brought by his height.

The man had a good figure and strong arms. An Nansheng subconsciously looked at Cheng Ran's arms. This man must have been exercising for many years. His arms looked very strong and his abdominal muscles were clearly defined.

Her scalp tingled and she looked at Cheng Ran in shock, her mind going blank.

Cheng Ran had already approached, and seeing her strange expression, he looked at her with drooping eyelids:

"Mesmerized by my figure?"

An Nansheng came back to his senses.

No, it can't be him.

It was just a bit similar at that moment just now. If it was really Cheng Ran, then his acting skills would be too good.

Thinking of this, An Nansheng still asked with a smile:

"Has Master Cheng been coming to Fengcheng often recently?"

Her question was incoherent, Cheng Ran glanced at her:

"What for? You're so eager to find out my whereabouts in Fengcheng. Are you afraid that I'll find someone else?"

An Nansheng was not in a hurry even though he didn't get the information out of him.

Whether it's him or not, we'll know after checking.

She calmed down and cheered herself up to deal with Cheng Ran.

Cheng Ran's face darkened when he saw the flowers on the table, but he didn't think too much of it and just complained:

"The hotel service in Fengcheng is not very good. You can't even meet the customers' requests."

An Nansheng lied casually:

"I'm sorry, Master Cheng, it was me who told the waiter not to change the flowers. I'm allergic to the Rosaceae family."

Cheng Ran sneered again: "Pollen allergies are classified so finely. This is the first time I've seen it."

He casually pulled out a chair and sat down, motioning to An Nansheng:

"Sit down and eat."

An Nansheng raised his eyebrows: "Young Master Cheng, why don't you change your clothes first? I'm not hungry and I'm not in a hurry."

Cheng Ran looked at her: "I just like to eat naked, what do you care about me?"

An Nansheng: “…”

She's not his mother, so she doesn't mind him eating upside down.

Fearing that he would really eat naked, An Nansheng quickly sat down.

The dining table was a bit long, and she couldn't run around to pour wine for Cheng Ran, so she said:

"I left Song Xu to pour wine for Master Cheng. Master Cheng, don't you mind?"

Cheng Ran didn't even bother to look at Song Xu, but he was quite easy to talk to:

"Keep it."

Without waiting for anyone's instructions, Song Xu was very considerate and poured wine for the two of them and filled the teacups at hand.

An Nansheng raised his glass and said with a smile:

"Young Master Cheng, welcome to Fengcheng again. I hope An's company will have the honor to cooperate with you. Cheers to you."

The corners of Cheng Ran's lips twitched. He picked up the wine glass, nodded from a distance, and drank it with his head tilted back.

This woman is good in every way, except that she has been around men for too long and has become a seasoned expert. She has a set way of speaking and doing things, which is a bit boring.

"An Nansheng," Cheng Ran put down his glass and suddenly changed the subject: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

An Nansheng was stunned. Why did this person ask this?