Married to the Uncle of Love Rival

After listening to Luo Ning's promise, Luo Wei waved him down.

"Oh."

Luo Ning turned around.

In an instant, Luo Wei felt that Luo Ning's back was familiar.

He rubbed his eyes and said, "Ah Ning, how similar is that kid named Jian Anran to you?"

"Seven points at most," Luo Ning said, "It's just a counterfeit, and it's not even a high imitation!"

"understood."

Luo Wei nodded and warned: "This kid can enter the city from the countryside and go to the same school as you. It can be seen that he is a good student who works hard. You have to forgive others and forgive others. Don't worry too much about him."

"Second Uncle, you don't even know how—"

Luo Ning intends to tell Jian Anran about the blackness, but seeing Luo Wei frowning obviously, he quickly swallows the second half and pushes the door out of the study.

Ouch!

The door is closed.

Luo Wei stopped writing in his hand, and his thoughts uncontrollably returned to last night.

That kid...is he okay now...

so much blood...

The dark eyes full of fear, unwillingness and tears appeared in front of his eyes again, and Luo Wei's heart also ached.

He decided to take some time to meet this big boy named Jian Anran, just in case...

……

……

The dishes brought back from the mutton restaurant helped Jian Anran save money for dinner.

The next day, Jian Anran went to participate in the model training. She specially applied some roommate's gel water, combed her hair to look like an adult, put on a dry white shirt, and came to the training place.

At this time, there are still 10 minutes before the training starts.

The teacher came and asked Jian Anran to change into Egyptian-style clothes with bare legs, stared at the gold-plated cat-head mask and walked around the stage twice, making sure that the leg lines and walking posture were all in line with the requirements, and then let the other three male models come over, Train collaboration.

It was the first time for Jian Anran to come into contact with part-time catwalk jobs. She felt that everything was novel, and before she knew it, it was noon.

The staff delivered a boxed lunch: a choice of chicken leg lettuce salad or diced chicken fried rice.

In order to maintain their figure, professional models only choose salads. In the blink of an eye, there is only fried rice left in the insulation foam box.

Seeing that everyone didn't eat fried rice, Jian Anran raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, can I have two servings of fried rice?"

"no!"

"..."

Jian Anran was very frustrated, and picked up the fried rice without a bite.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the lounge.

The models who were eating salads a second ago were all motivated and looked outside with piercing eyes.

Jian Anran didn't understand, so she asked the male model beside her, "Who's here? Boss?"

"It's the patron's father." The male model said.

Investor?

Whose benefactor?

Jian Anran was curious, and when she looked up, she saw a noble man surrounded by a crowd.

He has a good body proportion, wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs. He wears a tailor-made gray suit, which should be a high-end customization of a big brand. Shirt, vest, tie, pocket watch... everything is available, and there is no wrinkle on the surface of the suit. , every line of the body exudes a calm and rigorous taste, and his appearance is not inferior to that of a star.

If it weren't for the innate temperament of a high-ranking person, Jian Anran even suspected that the man was a top ten top model in the world.

"Do you know who he is?" said the male model who said "Golden Master Dad" before.

"do not know."

Jane Anran shook her head blankly.

Hearing this, the male model introduced with joy: "His name is Luo Wei, the head of the Rock Group, our patron's father, and the new product exhibition the day after tomorrow will feature his new products..."

The male model was talking endlessly, but Jian Anran's heart turned cold, and she interrupted, "Are Luo Wei and Luo Ning related?"

"...Are you from the countryside? You don't know that Young Master Luo is Director Luo's precious nephew!"

The male model looked at Jian Anran unhappily.

Jian Anran: "That... I am indeed from the countryside..."

"have to!"

The male model suddenly lost his temper, and said: "Luo Ning is the son of Luo Dong's brother who passed away. The Luo family is the richest man in S City. Luo Dong has not yet married, and the entire third generation has only one male less than Luo Da. It's not a baby. ?”

"Uh-huh."

Jian Anran nodded repeatedly, and when she raised her eyes, she inadvertently met Luo Wei who was chatting cordially with the models who came forward to flatter her.

In an instant—

There was a roar in my head.

The humiliation that was thought to be forgotten swept over, and the stomach was also accompanied by the sharp pain of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Jian Anran suppressed the discomfort, bypassed the crowd surrounding Luo Wei, walked into the bathroom, and lay down in front of the sink!

……

What on earth do I owe the Luo family!

First, because she looked like Luo Bailian, she was almost fucked by a scum surnamed Qi as a substitute, and then Luo Bailian's uncle——

Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!

The more Jian Anran thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she couldn't let go until she vomited out all the stomach acid.

"It's disgusting!"

Jane Anran cursed.

Suddenly, a handkerchief appeared in the field of vision.

"Wipe it."

"Thank you."

Jian Anran took the handkerchief, smelled the familiar fragrance, and felt another spasm in her stomach.

He raised his head and glared at the beast in clothes who walked beside him at some point: "The surname Luo! What do you want to do!"

"I wanted to say sorry to you."

Luo Wei looked at the pale boy with pity: "What happened the night before yesterday——"

"If you feel sorry, please give me the money! Don't you rich people like to throw checks at the face of the poor!"

Jian Anran howled hoarsely like a wounded little animal.

He didn't know why he would say money-worshiping words on his lips, but his heart was sore and painful, as if he had been cut in half by someone.

"you……"

When seeing Jian Anran in the crowd, Luo Wei was indeed ready to settle everything with money, but when he saw the young man throwing up on the sink with his frail shoulders shaking, and heard the young man's roar holding back his tears, his heart sank. Feeling unconcealable pity.

He is just a child, he is one year younger than Luo Ning.

Luo Wei wanted to reach out to touch the child, but was afraid of scaring Jian Anran, so he could only ask indifferently: "Aside from money, what else do you want?"

"What else do I want besides money? Want you to be responsible to me for the rest of your life?"

Jian Anran laughed at herself: "It's just a little cleaner than ducks. For a rich man like you, if you want to send a message, you can have as much as you want."

"……you……"

Luo Wei hesitated to speak.

After a little hesitation, the man took out a blank check and added a business card: "Take it, you deserve it."

"……thanks!"

Jane Anran took the blank check and business card, crumpled them up, and threw them into the trash can.

"you--"

"We're both cleared!"

After speaking, Jane Anran turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Luo Wei originally wanted to follow, but seeing the teardrops rolling in the boy's eyes, his heart trembled inexplicably.

……

……

Pretend to be a woolen yarn!Three meals have become a problem, and she is like a romantic heroine who treats money like dung!

Born to be humble and poor!

On the subway back to school, Jian Anran leaned on the guardrail and cursed secretly, and deeply regretted her behavior of throwing the check into the trash can.

However, if you accept Luo Wei's check and fill in more zeros than can be counted in one hand, let Luo Wei cash it...

With the shrewdness and ability of the old fox in the mall, he will definitely cash out and let him spit out the capital with interest.

Ugh!

Dilemma!

Jian Anran laughed at herself, ready to squint for a while.

At this time, a woman dressed in white collar came over and asked cautiously, "Brother, can I add you as a friend?"

"What? Selling products?!"

Jane Anran was immediately alert.

The woman quickly explained: "I'm not a salesman. I met you on the subway yesterday and drew a beautiful painting. I like it very much. I want to make an appointment to buy a painting...Really! I really have no malicious intentions!"

"……painting?"

Jian Anran remembered the painting yesterday, and agreed to the request to add friends.

Di-

After the system tone, "Red and Yellow" became Jian Anran's friend, and immediately sent a red envelope to Jian Anran, with the note "I like your paintings".

Jian Anran didn't know what the other party meant, so she refused the red envelope, but sent yesterday's black painting to "Red and Yellow".

"Red and Yellow" accepted the picture and pulled Jian Anran into a group.

The people in the group were very enthusiastic about Jian Anran who had just arrived, and checked the animations one after another. Jian Anran took the opportunity to collect a bunch of emoticons, and when she was about to reciprocate, her phone rang.

cold call.

Jane Anran pinched it off casually.

Three minutes later, another call came from an unknown number labeled "Rock Group".

Jian Anran didn't even look at it and directly pulled the blacklist.

……

Mr. Luo bought a suite on his future wife's mobile phone without spending a penny - a small black room, and his face was a little ugly.

What does this kid mean!

You don't want to have anything to do with me at all?

Luo always has a headache.

He originally thought that Jian Anran's behavior of throwing the check and business card into the trash can in front of him was fake and noble, but now it seems that the other party really hates him sincerely.

But thinking about it--

Who would forgive a QJF who raped himself without even seeing his face clearly.

The child could resist not calling the police, probably just to save the last bit of dignity as a man.

Ugh……

Luo Wei, who has always been omnipotent, felt an inexplicable melancholy in his heart, and the boy's eyes filled with unwillingness also appeared before his eyes again.

Luo Wei raised his head silently, and met Luo Ning who was begging for pocket money at the end of the month.

Luo Ning was right, he and Jian Anran were indeed only [-]% similar.

Finding himself distracted again, Luo Wei's breathing became a little disordered.

He took a breath, looked away, and said coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Second uncle, I want to change to a new car."

"Didn't I just buy you a Ferrari last year?"

"It's been open for a whole year."

Luo Ning pouted, and said confidently, "I'm tired!"

"Ah."

A word rolled out of Luo Wei's throat.

Luo Ning found that his uncle was in a bad mood today, so he hurriedly left.

Luo Wei began to wander in his mind.

Little things related to Jian Anran appeared in front of his eyes again and again, such as the stubborn face, the eyes that were about to cry, and...

Once some thoughts have a sign, they start to get out of control.

Luo Wei usually hates other people's distraction when working, but now, he himself is distracted again and again on the matter of Jian Anran.

even--

"Student Jane, I'm not—"

Before the message was edited, the signal light of the mobile phone flashed, and a text message was sent: Mr. Luo, we have cleared the dispute, if you call to harass me again, I will call the police!

The author has something to say: Let me explain here that the two numbers Xiao Jian received belonged to Mr. Luo. The first number was not marked as an incoming call and was cut off by Xiao Jian. The second number was marked as "Rock Group". He was blocked by Little Jane.After blocking the number labeled "Luo Shi", Xiao Jian realized that the first number was Mr. Luo's private number, so she sent a text message to the first number to ask Mr. Luo not to harass her.

By the way, on one side is the domineering nephew who wants to drive a sports car, and on the other side is the poor little guy who just wants to get an extra box lunch. There is no doubt that Director Luo's balance will be biased towards Xiao Jian~

Recently, the comments have been rectified, and it is not convenient to leave a message. I will continue to send red envelopes to everyone. Thank you for your support during this special period. I love you~