Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Seventh Equal Share of the Big Beauties

That cold beauty didn't think of Xiao Yan's dirty thoughts, in fact, everyone is the same.

Everyone would be envious of having a better life than themselves, just like the former contractor boss, who had a better life than Xiao Yan, but envied Xiao Yan's daughter who was smarter and more beautiful than his daughter.

Even at the current class reunion, everyone will still envy the beauty of Xiao Yan's ex-wife Nalan Yanran, not to mention that Nalan Yanran is still popular now.

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"Hello, sister, you are so beautiful~"

Jiajia is still relatively well-behaved and courageous, so she may be innocent.

"This child is so good, come here."

The cold woman immediately became a little more gentle, which made Xiao Yan think that some men would bring cute pets to get close to the girls they liked.

Good-looking pets will make girls relax their vigilance.

Obviously, Jiajia, who is beside Xiao Yan, also has this function.

"Xiao Yan, sit down too."

The woman said generously, although she didn't say anything, it was obvious that Xiao Yan's handsome appearance made her feel a little joy in her heart.

Just like men, men will smile when they see beautiful women, laughing, laughing from the heart, or laughing lewdly.

When a woman sees a handsome man, she will also feel pleasing to the eye.

It's also because Han Feng and his friends are too bad. Although all of them are rich, they are all crooked and cracked, making people unbearable to look directly at them.

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At this time, Han Feng came over with a drink and introduced with a smile: "Xiao Yan, do you still remember when I told you that I helped you pull a few rich book friends?"

He pointed at the cold woman beside him and smiled. "This is one of them, and one of the Silver Alliance Leaders on your novel's main website, so she has read your novel and is one of your fans."

"Thank you for your support."

Xiao Yan nodded to express his gratitude. These rich people undoubtedly gave a lot of money to his books. Now that they meet offline, they naturally want to express their gratitude.

"Not so polite."

To Xiao Yan's surprise, this cold woman actually took the initiative to extend her small hand to Li Tian, ​​like a beautiful lotus and white jade, and the beauty's hand is also particularly beautiful.

"Get to know me, my name is Han Lengrou."

"..."

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously looked at Han Feng beside him.

Han Feng smiled and said, "What are you doing? We can't touch the little hands of our big beauty Han?"

Xiao Yan was very embarrassed, so he had to bite the bullet and shook Han Lengrou. Sure enough, his small hands were a little cold, but in this summer, they felt very comfortable.

Xiao Yan is a gentleman, so naturally he will not be too presumptuous, even if the other party is a beautiful woman who is on par with Nalan Yanran.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Yan, this is my daughter, Xiao Jiajia."

Han Lengrou looked at Xiao Yan a few more times with some sharp and beautiful eyes. She seemed to feel that Xiao Yan belonged to that type of man from this grip.

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In order to break the embarrassment, Xiao Yan asked Han Feng, "Miss Han, also surnamed Han?"

Could it be that he guessed wrong just now that the two are not a couple? But siblings?

Just like Nalan Zhao and Nalan Yanran.

However, Han Feng smiled and said, "Han Lengrou is this [Han], not me, [Han]. We have known each other for a while." He wanted to stretch out his hand to lighten Han Lengrou's face, but he was quickly knocked out by Han Lengrou.

"Really ruthless, seeing Xiao Yan as a handsome guy, he took the initiative to shake hands. An old friend like me can't even touch him."

Xiao Yan couldn't help but laugh.

For some reason, he was relieved to learn that the two were not a couple.

It is obvious that he likes Nalan Yanran in his heart, but men still have a little illusion about beautiful women.

Of course, it's not that they all want to sleep with beautiful women. They just hope that beautiful women can be single and pure and flawless, like goddesses.

The more literate a man is, the more serious this idea is.

There will be some unbearable and beautiful things being polluted... Of course, if the pollution is caused by oneself, it will be a double standard, another thing to say.