An Rui walked on the street, holding a copy of the DNA test appraisal certificate in his hand, thinking that he would make a fortune this time! Big pie is going to fall from the sky! !

He Yangcheng, the chairman of Jueji, is almost always his and An Ran's grandfather!

He was overjoyed, and it took him a long way to wake up and call An Ran!

But what the **** is it? Enron won't answer the phone!

Called again, unexpectedly... Enron's phone turned off...

It turned out that after An Ran came out of the beauty salon, she noticed someone watching her.

In order to get rid of the stalker, she stopped a taxi and quickly got in, but it was useless. The stalker also stopped the car to catch up.

An Ran looked in the back window frequently. Just then, An Rui called. She was so annoyed that she thought he wanted her to make another payment and refused to pick it up.

Suddenly, the corner of her eye swept to the passing subway station entrance, she immediately thought about it, and fearing that An Rui's soul-chasing call would call again, she decisively turned off her phone.

Seeing that the next subway station was about to arrive, An Ran pointed to the front without hesitation and said to the driver, "Master, stop there!"

The driver responded, slammed the steering wheel and squeaked to the side of the road. An Ran dropped a red banknote, quickly pushed the door to the ground, ran off the subway station, turned left and right in the crowd, and quickly threw off his tail. .

Taking the subway to the entrance of the hotel lobby in the middle of the bustling city, An Ran was a little resistant in her heart, but An Rui was right. If Feng Beichen refused to turn her head, she would have lost her personal wealth!

Absolutely, absolutely can't let this happen!

Gritting his teeth, An Ran walked to the reception desk and asked, "Is Mr. Faisal in the room?"

The reception clerk smiled and answered, "Excuse me, do you have an appointment?"

"No." An Ran shook his head.

"Sorry, we can't help you contact him without making an appointment. Maybe you can sit there for a while?" The reception clerk politely put his hand to the hospitality sofa and compared it.

An Ran was unwilling to touch the soft nail. Is it easy for her to come here? Is it easy for her to get rid of stalking? Let her wait, then wait until the year of the monkey? !

Turning her heels, An Ran hurriedly walked towards the elevator entrance. Unexpectedly, her actions were seen through by the reception clerk. She gestured to the security guard guarding the elevator entrance. seat.

An Ran's face was sullen, neither sitting nor not, even more unwilling to ask her to leave!

While desperately trying to find a way, there was a commotion outside the entrance of the lobby.

An Ran turned his head to look. A group of Arab men wearing traditional white robes got out of the luxury car and walked into the lobby mightily.

The tall, burly, and beard headed one is the one she is looking for right now, Faisal!

An Ran quickly stood up, ran over like an arrow, and shouted, "Faisal! Faisal!"

When Faisal heard a long-lost but familiar female voice calling his name, he couldn't help but stop!

When his entourage and bodyguard saw a stranger rushing over, they instinctively surrounded him and kept him in the circle, and prevented An Ran from approaching!

Faisal could see the woman's face clearly at this time, but he was shocked with surprise.

An Ran was anxious for Faisal to recognize her, and raised her voice and said, "Do you not recognize Faisal?"

The guests coming and going in the lobby stopped to look at them.

Faisal quickly came back to his senses, pushed aside the people around him, smiled and said to An Ran, "Of course, are you here specifically for me?"

"Of course, I know you're back, so I'll come and find you right away!" An Ran said with a smile.

"Then, please go up and have tea in my room." After all, Faisal has not spoken Mandarin in many years, and his expression is not very good.

"Okay!" An Ran readily agreed, and went to the elevator with him to take the elevator to the presidential suite.

The rich are luxury. Tsk tsk, An Ran glanced over the furnishings in the presidential suite, shocked by the magnificent interior decoration.

"Please sit down." Faisal invited her to sit down on the large and soft Italian leather sofa set.

Fortunately, the brand-name clothes on my body were chosen well, which could be worthy of the luxury in front of me. An Ran swallowed and said softly, "Faisal, I finally look forward to your return."

Faisal’s heart melted into sweet and greasy chocolate. He reached out and held her affectionately. “When I took the flight and stepped into your border, I was thinking, can I see my dear this time? What about?"

This man is easy to catch! An Ran's hanging heart properly fell back into his chest!

She took advantage of the situation and said quietly, "You only thought of me when you flew? But since you left, my heart is not on myself, and I have gone with you." Faisal just opened his mouth to speak. An Ran immediately continued, "You are gone, I almost died of a serious illness, I am worried about you, I regret telling you to break up, anxious to find you, but my brother does not allow it, he is afraid of my accident, he will go to you instead of me The country is looking for you, only to learn that you are banned

, Since then no news. "

Her voice was helpless and painful, her eyes filled with tears, and her expression was painful. When she spoke, she rubbed her hands subconsciously, expressing her "deep love" to Faisal at all!

The woman in front of him was deeply loved by him, and he still remembers it until now, but because of his uncertain future in the past, even if the reason for breaking up was somewhat far-fetched, he accepted it.

Now it's different. He turned against the wind, and naturally didn't want to let her go easily!

"Sure!" Faisal called her nickname excitedly, and pulled away.

Following his strength, An Ran fell into his arms and was held tightly by him.

"Faisal, when I knew that you were okay, and I was very likely to see you again, you don't know how excited I was..." An Ran said, choked slightly.

Alas, the hero is saddened by Beauty, let alone a passionate man like Faisal?

He murmured to comfort her, "I'm fine, we can meet again, don't cry, okay?"

But the woman's tears are so many, the more he said, the more she cried.

Faisal hugged her distressedly and sat in his arms to comfort him, and An Ran simply pressed her wet face against his.

This was out of control. Faisal wanted to kiss her tears, but she lost her mind when she kissed back, and finally picked her up, strode into the main room, and fell loose together. The center of the bed core...

An Rui has been waiting in An Ran's apartment. If she can't sleep well or eat well, she just can't see her come back!

The call has been turned off again!

It was not until noon the next day that I heard the sound of the door lock turning. An Ruila longed her face and stood in front of the entrance, staring at An Ran who came in and asked, "Where are you dead? The phone won't answer, the phone won't turn on!"