Chapter 670: The truth is...

Meng Xiaonan finished memorizing the blackboard writing on the blackboard, and then ran to An Chuxia quickly and said: "Now is the past, won't you be late?"
"No." An Chuxia calmly looked at the tired little cute man and said: "If you feel reluctant, you can actually relax appropriately."
"No." A firm light flashed through Meng Xiaonan's eyes. She knew that An Chuxia was referring to learning. She gently clenched her fist and said, "The Xiao family look down on me, I can't look down on myself. Isn't it just reading? Don’t believe me, Jiangnan will not be able to read it!"
Hearing what she said, An Chuxia smiled and stopped talking about it: "Let's go then."
On the way, An Chuxia wanted to take out his mobile phone to check the time, but found an unread text message that was almost ten o'clock, signed by Master Han.
It's almost ten o'clock... It's a big break, right?
An Chuxia was puzzled and immediately clicked on the text message.
"Wait for me at the basketball club after school, let's go to the Sovereign Hotel to watch the show!"
Using an exclamatory sentence, An Chuxia sighed lightly. Although I don't know what the show is, the Sovereign Hotel, which often hosts various kinds of high society, will definitely not invite people to sing any drama. But no matter what the scene is, it seems she must go.
"Hey, here it is." Meng Xiaonan pressed the stop button, and the two of them ran off the bus. The uniforms of Stellan Academy are worn on the body, and the people in the cafe are naturally respectful to them.
"Two, or two?" The waiter in the coffee shop's beige uniform smiled professionally, but An Chuxia suddenly felt a little sad.
The cute boy on the opposite side caught a glimpse of her look, said three people calmly, ordered something and waited for the waiter to leave, then said, "Don't think about it."
She and An Chuxia worked in a coffee shop for two months, of course, not this one. The grade is also quite high, but the boss's grade is not high. For the high salary, they practiced smiling with eight teeth in the mirror every summer during the summer vacation, but at the checkout, the boss actually made physical requests...
Two people are reluctant to heat up, so that summer vacation is nothing but hard work. At that time, An Chuxia and her were really desperate, but the police would not take care of the matter. Moreover, they both kept the secret from their homes, turned off the school's make-up classes, and sneaked out to work part-time.
So I could only knock out his teeth and swallow. No wonder An Chuxia suddenly stiffened when he saw the waiter's standard smile.
Hearing what Meng Xiaonan said, An Chuxia laughed at herself: "I really didn't expect the two of us to sit here and order food. Don't you always think that I'm a kid, and you still don't make up with Han Qilu?"
"..." Meng Xiaonan opened his mouth, but found that he had nothing to say, so he closed his mouth and waited for An Chuxia to speak.
"It's an inferiority complex." An Chuxia had some sadness in his eyes: "I rely on my mother's death to have what I am now. I can't enjoy it with peace of mind. I always feel that I don't deserve Han Qilu, so I keep dragging. I am not a petty man, I am really inferior."
Meng Xiaonan sighed, An Chuxia also sighed.
The things I ordered came up soon, and Stilan's school time was earlier than normal school, and they could finish eating first.
"Two slowly." The waiter smiled well-trained, then turned and left. There was "Night outside Moscow" in the cafe, but the two of them were not interested in it, they just bowed their heads to eat.
Soon, after eating, without a few sips of latte, Zhao Ying appeared.
The weather is getting colder. Although the sun is fine today and warmer a little bit, Zhao Ying’s short black silk skirts seem to be too cold for both of them compared to Meng Xiaonan and An Chuxia.
An Chuxia always feels that although Zhao Ying's appearance is not good, it is unlikely that she will turn over to become the master with her face, but she will definitely be able to do great things in the future.
An Chuxia stood up and waved to Zhao Ying who was talking to the waiter.
When she was seated, Zhao Ying didn't mean anything, she spread her hand and said, "Money."
Meng Xiaonan has always been uncomfortable with Zhao Ying, just as Zhao Ying has always been unfamiliar with the two of them. She rolled her eyes severely, followed Zhao Ying, spread her hands, and said: "Name."
One party wants money and one party wants a name. It's a fair deal. Zhao Ying thought about it, and curled her lips: "Give me the money first, then talk about it."
This style is typical of Zhao Ying's style.
An Chuxia found that she had always had a good impression of Zhao Ying. She took the card out of her pocket and placed it gently on the solid wood table. Next to the bank card, there was a latte steaming slightly.
The corner of Zhao Ying's mouth twitched, and her lips no longer wore inferior lipstick, but a limited edition CHANEL. She was not in a hurry, called the waiter, and said, "Espressohiato."
After Macchiato came up, she slowly said, "I really didn't expect that you could really give me half a million."
"I didn't expect that you would want half a million." An Chuxia smiled lightly: "Six zeros, now you can say your name."
Zhao Ying took a sip of Macchiato, and then slowly took out a mobile phone from her backpack.
The second-hand Apple VI has many scratches on it.
"Four nines, happy cooperation." Zhao Ying smiled faintly and reached out and took the card and left.
As soon as Zhao Ying left, Meng Xiaonan quickly turned on the phone. She is not afraid of Zhao Ying's bluffing. It is easy to find Zhao Ying.
As soon as the phone screen was unlocked, the screen suddenly jumped to the music folder. There is no song in it, only an MP3 file with the title of the date.
As soon as the file was opened, Zhao Ying's voice suddenly came out: "What do you want this to do? You have hatred with An Chuxia and Jiangnan?"
"No. You don't need to ask about this." A female voice came out.
Meng Xiaonan's face was full of doubts, but An Chuxia froze there.
She had doubted Margot, and even Xiang Mankui, but she had never thought it was her!
Seeing that An Chuxia's expression was a bit wrong, Meng Xiaonan looked at her questioningly and asked, "Do you know who this voice is?"
An Chuxia nodded, the irony in his eyes was full.
"I know." She said stiffly, "and I just met her not long ago."
"Who is it?" Meng Xiaonan asked quickly.
This person who would never guess at An Chuxia...
"Du, Jane, Ran." She said word by word: "It really surprised me."
Regarding Du Jianran, the news of Meng Xiaonan is not as good as that of An Chuxia, she didn't even know that Du Jianran had taken the position of An Chuxia to go to school in the morning.
The cute little man couldn't help but squinted his eyes and said, "Is it our Stilan?"
An Chuxia came back to her senses, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Yes, I like Han Qilu, but I don't know why, it is not me but you."