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Chapter 18 Childhood Bamboo Wolf 17


An Qing felt that the food in her mouth had no taste.

She ate her meal quickly and went back to her room.

She was really afraid of Ling Han because he had obviously deviated from the person in the memory of the original owner.

She felt very unsure.

"Qingqing has really grown up and is now shy."

An's father saw that Anqing had quickly picked up the rice in the bowl since Ling Han said those words, and hurried in without even taking a few bites of the food.

In the room, he thought his daughter was older and had thoughts of a younger daughter, so he was shy in front of Ling Han.

After having this idea, Father An's eyes looked at Ling Han with a bit more flavor, and he always felt a bit like an old father-in-law looking at his son-in-law.

Ling Han's eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't care about the way An's father looked at him.

He just smiled lightly and said, "My father has shares in Shengrong Middle School.

Why don't you let me take Qingqing there with me?

Qingjing some" An's father thought for a while and felt that Anqing's school now had two bad guys, Han Che and Han Mei, which were not good.

He also remembered his wife's jokes when she was alive and Ling Han's attitude towards An Qing and Han Che.

Slowly he also laughed: "Well, time flies so fast, and you have grown up in a blink of an eye.

I still remember that when Qingqing's mother was here, she always talked about you two."

There was obvious teasing in Father An's words.

Ling Han listened with a smile, his whole body was extremely gentle, as if he had never had the sharpness that stabbed Han Che.

An Qing returned to her room.

No matter how hard she thought, she couldn't understand what Ling Han meant.

She could only walk back and forth uneasily, dazed.

Even Ling Han opened her door and came in.

She didn't know.

Looking at Ling Han, he said angrily: "Why did you come in without knocking?"

Facing Ling Han, An Qing felt a little uneasy and his face turned crimson unconsciously.

"I promised you a surprise, but I can't break my promise."

Ling Han leaned against An Qing's door and pulled her to his side.

He looked at her face turning so red that her ears were red, and then he smiled mischievously.

He handed over the phone in his hand.

The phone screen showed photos of Han Che and Han Mei after they left An's house.

Han Che was furious, Han Che pinched Han Mei's neck, they were arguing, and Han Mei was shaking.

"You're looking for someone to keep an eye on them."

An Qing read each one and felt extremely relieved, but when he thought that Ling Han gave the photos, he was a little shocked and frightened.

"This is a surprise, right?"

Ling Han stroked An Qing's long hair and said with a smile, his evil aura even stronger.

An Qing felt like she was being seen through.

She took a deep breath, took back her hair, and suppressed her panic: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Of course I will be your fiancé.

Uncle An has promised me to transfer to Shengrong for you."

Ling Han said something that didn't answer the question, then waved his hands and got up and went downstairs.

An Qing was stunned and then called someone. , only to find Father An standing at the door of the study, looking at her and smiling meaningfully.

A wonderful weekend was spent in An Qing's countless speculations and sighs, as well as An's father's various searching eyes.

Ling Han was quick on his feet and had already completed the transfer as soon as he went to school on Monday.

When An Qing went back to the dormitory to pack his things, Lin Yu and Han Mei were both there.

However, at this time, the two of them no longer had the closeness they had before, but were far away from each other.

Han Mei heard the sound and found An Qing coming in.

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Her dazed eyes became brighter, and then revealed a complex look filled with resentment.

She clenched her fingers, pretended to be relaxed and approached An Qing, and asked to please: "An Qing, are you there?"

What are we going to do?

Why don’t we live on campus?”

"No, I'm transferring to another school."

An Qing turned around and looked at Han Mei, who had a pale face and obvious black spots under her eyelids, and answered concisely.

"You have to leave."

Han Mei's voice was full of panic.

She thought of what Han Che had said before, and fear filled her whole body, causing her to shout out loud unconsciously. tgt ttrgt: