Chapter 21 A very witty Ayan

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Xin Yan arrived at the gate of the university on time.

He was still driving that super-stunning sports car. This time, Xin Yan opened the hood, and put one hand on the door and the other on the steering wheel. Without looking, Xin Yan knew that she was crazy.

It's not easy. After so many days, she finally tasted the benefits of being a boss.

This pose is cool, but it's just a little tired and addicted. Xin Yan honestly retracted her arms, her eyes were always looking in the direction of the school gate, she didn't know how many students had come out, and finally , a touch of red appeared in Xin Yan's retina.

All of a sudden, Xin Yan's expression became vivid. She raised her right hand, and her four fingers and thumb touched quickly, like a moving duck's beak. She did this to let Bei Lanlan see it as soon as possible. I, however, this is really superfluous. With this car around, it would be difficult not to see her.

Bei Lanlan took a few steps, and soon came to the door of the car. On the way she came, there were always people around her looking at her, not only watching, but also saying a few words to the people next to her. Judging from the expressions of these people , they shouldn't say anything nice.

Looking out the window, Xin Yan frowned, and when Bei Lanlan sat in, she relaxed her expression.

Smiling at Bei Lanlan, she leaned over and thoughtfully fastened her seat belt for Bei Lanlan.

Bei Lanlan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to do this, Xin Yan's body was close at hand, her breath was like silk, slipping past Bei Lanlan's ear, in a blink of an eye, the breath disappeared, and the seat belt was fastened. Now, Xin Yan has also returned to her position.

Bei Lanlan's body was a little stiff, and at the same time, she saw out of the corner of her eye that several people were looking at them in surprise. She remembered that these people had attended class with her today.

Bei Lanlan will not take the initiative to mention that she is married, but if someone asks, she will not hide it. She has never been afraid of others knowing about her relationship with Xin Yan, but at this moment, she found that she was very resistant to being discovered in this way.

Because it wasn't what they saw, she and Xin Yan were not so close.

At this time, Xin Yan's voice sounded in Bei Lanlan's ears: "How about the first day of class, are you still getting used to it? Is the class difficult, do you get along well with your classmates, and you eat in the cafeteria at noon? Is it delicious?"

Too many questions.

This is what Bei Lanlan said in her heart, but she said another sentence: "Adapting, it's not difficult, it's all knowledge from books, I'm a transfer student, no one else knows me, and I don't know them either. , There were too many people in the cafeteria at noon, so I didn't go."

Xin Yan was stunned: "Then what did you eat for lunch?"

Bei Lanlan replied, "I bought a sandwich from a convenience store."

Xin Yan: "..."

Her expression was very tangled. The sandwiches in the morning were just enough to eat, and they were eaten at noon, and the nutrition was not enough at all.

Looking at Xin Yan, Bei Lanlan suddenly felt blessed, and before Xin Yan spoke, she added: "There is also a cup of yogurt and a box of fresh fruit cut."

However, Xin Yan was not satisfied. Even with the two added, Xin Yan felt that this was not a serious lunch.

"There are many people in the cafeteria, otherwise you will come out to eat, or I will send it to you, anyway, don't eat like this anymore, you are already thin enough, if you are thinner, I can use two wooden sticks to pick you up and play a donkey shadow puppet already."

Bei Lanlan: "...how can it be so exaggerated."

Xin Yan didn't care, she just insisted on her own ideas, and while reversing the car, she said: "Okay, let's not talk about this. I have something to tell you, I still can't go home tonight, but we can have dinner together, I made a reservation at a restaurant, and after dinner, I sent you back and then left."

Bei Lanlan: "Where are you going?"

Speaking of this, Xin Yan was depressed: "When I went to the party venue yesterday, An Zhiyuan said that I need to apologize to the party host. I didn't want to go today, but he insisted that it would be meaningless to go after today. already."

Hearing about this, Bei Lanlan relaxed a little, "I think Assistant An is right."

Xin Yan was surprised: "You think so too?"

Bei Lanlan snorted, "Going today is sincere, and going in the future is intentional."

Xin Yan: "..."

With a helpless expression on her face, Xin Yan dragged her tone: "Okay, okay... I'll just go."

When she encountered a red light, Xin Yan stopped. Suddenly, she had an idea and turned to Bei Lanlan and said, "Why don't you go with me."

Bei Lanlan didn't respond, "Me?"

Xin Yan: "Well, you."

Bei Lanlan wondered: "Don't you want me to go?"

Xin Yan explained: "I didn't want you to go there yesterday. There were people in his house yesterday, and those people won't come today. Moreover, it should be considered very sincere to come to the door with his wife to apologize, right?"

Bei Lanlan: "..."

On the one hand, she felt slightly unhappy because Xin Yan wanted to use her to impress others, and on the other hand, she felt deeply uncomfortable because Xin Yan called her wife.

When she heard the name of his wife, Bei Lanlan felt that there was an electric current rushing through her heart. The speed was too fast for her to understand clearly, and then there was only stiffness and numbness.

She was speechless for a while, and stared blankly at Xin Yan without speaking. When the green light was on, Xin Yan continued to drive forward. She glanced at the front and Bei Lanlan. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her idea was very good, Xin Yan laughed When I got up, it was as if Bei Lanlan had agreed: "It's the right thing to wear this dress today, Adubo likes a cute and energetic young man like you, but your hairstyle doesn't quite match your clothes, it's just right, There is a hair salon near the restaurant

, Anyway, Adubo is only free in the middle of the night. How about going to give you a new hairstyle while it's still early? "

Xin Yan asked casually, but she was really not an expert in hiding her emotions. Her cautiousness and secret expectations were all written in her eyes, just like when she wanted Bei Lanlan to go shopping for new clothes that day.

Thinking of what Xin Yan said last night, she wanted to make a change for herself, Bei Lanlan pursed her lips, she also looked forward, and then gave a soft hum.

Hearing this response, Xin Yan was very happy. She wanted to erase all traces related to Jingchu on Bei Lanlan's body. The clothes were the first, and the hairstyle was the second. Those people in the school pointed at Bei Lanlan, and 80% of it was because of her long French hair that closely resembled the image of Jing Chu in his early years.

In the past two years, Jingchu has not been this style anymore, but she used this style to win an international award and became a famous pianist. This style is particularly popular, no wonder people look at Bei Lanlan in a strange way.

It's nothing to look like, but if you look alike and have a similar shape, it will give people a too subtle feeling.

It's good to change the hairstyle, no matter what it is, Xin Yan likes it.

The only thing she is more worried about is that Bei Lanlan will choose a new hairstyle according to her aesthetics, just like buying clothes.

Fortunately, Bei Lanlan didn't do that.

Holding the samples sent by the hair stylist, Bei Lanlan turned it over, then pointed to one of them and said, "I'm going to do this."

Xin Yan looked at the one she was pointing at, and found that it was long curly hair, commonly known as instant noodles.

Xin Yan: "..."

Hmm... It's not bad to look at it for a long time, she is messy and beautiful, and Bei Lanlan has a small face. With this hairstyle, she will look very sweet...

Just after comforting herself, Xin Yan heard Bei Lanlan ask the hair stylist, "Can you dye me cream yellow?"

Xin Yan: "..."

Can't! That's really instant noodles! ! !