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Chapter 542

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Wang Haoran looked into Jiang Yun 'er's eyes and said affectionately,

"What I mean is, I wanted to be friends with you the moment I saw you."

Actually, Wang Haoran wanted to be more straightforward, but he was afraid that he would scare this introverted and timid girl, so he used a more tactful word.

But even so, Jiang Yun 'er definitely understood what he meant.

Because if they were ordinary friends, why would he hold her hand and not let go?

"I … Me too," Jiang Yun 'er felt the same and whispered back to Wang Haoran.

"Are you serious? You're not lying to me? "Wang Haoran asked in surprise.

"If it wasn't true, I wouldn't let you …" Jiang Yun 'er lowered her head and gestured to the hand he was holding.

She then said, "But don't think that I'm a casual person. Other than my family, you're the first boy to hold my hand."

Wang Haoran pretended to be excited for a while, but soon his face turned gloomy and he slowly let go of Jiang Yun 'er's hand.

Jiang Yun 'er suddenly felt a little lost, and then she seemed to have understood.

"I was too impulsive. I shouldn't have said this to you. Let's talk about these private matters after your competition," Wang Haoran sighed.

Jiang Yun 'er nodded with mixed feelings.

Wang Haoran continued to walk with Jiang Yun 'er. At the same time, he used his X-ray vision to observe Song Zhihui and Feng Anna's movements to avoid bumping into them.

During this time, Wang Haoran was well-behaved. He even deliberately kept a distance when they walked side by side.

Jiang Yun 'er clearly felt that there was an additional distance between the two of them.

However, she was introverted and did not take the initiative to break this situation. However, her heart was like a bottle of mixed feelings. It was extremely complicated.

Wang Haoran did not seem to be staring at Jiang Yun 'er, but in fact, he was secretly paying attention to the changes in Jiang Yun' er's expression.

The reason why he said that just now was to deliberately guide Jiang Yun 'er's thoughts and give Jiang Yun' er two choices.

If Jiang Yun 'er won, then it might be difficult for the two of them to be together in the future, and the people around them would oppose it.

But if Jiang Yun 'er lost, then everything would be easy to talk about.

But to be honest, if there were onlookers on Jiang Yun 'er's side, they would definitely think that Wang Haoran had ulterior motives.

Because he was making use of the fact that Jiang Yun 'er loved him deeply, and wanted Jiang Yun' er's to let him win in the competition.

However, Jiang Yun 'er was not scheming, and she was blinded by love. She did not see through Wang Haoran's clumsy wording, let alone see through him.

Wang Haoran felt that he was quite shameless.

But looking at the final result, it actually didn't affect anything.

It was impossible for Jiang Yun 'er to crush the Yan Country's chess players beneath her feet. She might be able to win against Jing Lu, but she would never be able to win against Qin Fan.

Jiang Yun 'er was destined to lose.

....................

After walking around for a while, Wang Haoran offered to send Jiang Yun 'er back.

On the way, he found an excuse to borrow Jiang Yun 'er's phone.

. And... blocked Qin Fan's number.

Although he was certain that Qin Fan would not be able to seduce Jiang Yun 'er, but Wang Haoran did not want Qin Fan to disturb Jiang Yun' er.

Anyway, anything that made the protagonist unhappy, Wang Haoran would feel good.

In the mansion.

Qin Fan was sparring with Jing Lu as he stared at his phone.

He had sent several messages to Jiang Yun 'er, but Jiang Yun' er did not reply.

Qin Fan could only think that Jiang Yun 'er was training and did not reply.

But when it was almost dinner time, there was still no news.

Even if she was training, she still needed to eat.

Qin Fan could not hold back his thoughts and stopped sending messages, but made a call.

But the line was always busy.

At first, Qin Fan thought it was Jiang Yun 'er making the call.

But after a while, he called a few more times and found that the line was still busy.

Qin Fan suddenly guessed that his number might have been blocked by Jiang Yun 'er.

He suddenly felt depressed.

"Master, you don't seem to be in a good mood. What's wrong?" Jing Lu asked curiously.

"Children shouldn't ask too much." Qin Fan avoided answering.

Jing Lu tactfully shut up and talked about the problem he was concerned about.

"Master, it's very difficult for me to surpass Jiang Yun 'er in overall strength in a short time. Do you want to teach me some strange moves? Maybe I can catch Jiang Yun' er off guard and win the competition."

If you win, how can I perform? How can I become famous in the world and clear my name? Qin Fan thought to himself, but he did not show it on his face.

"These strange moves are too complicated. You won't be able to learn them in a short time. Just train as usual."

In fact, Qin Fan did have some strange moves that Jing Lu did not know, and he had a way to learn them quickly.

If he taught Jing Lu, Jing Lu's chances of winning would be higher.

But Qin Fan was afraid that something would go wrong, so he would not teach him.

Because if Jing Lu won, then all of his plans would be ruined.

Jing Lu could not see through Qin Fan's thoughts, and he respected Qin Fan, so he did not doubt his words and only thought that what he said was true.

When the sky turned dark …

Wang Haoran returned to the villa. After dinner, he sat in the hall for a while before returning to his bedroom.

Song Zhihui suddenly called.

"I asked Anna to go shopping at Mu Wang Pavilion today," Song Zhihui said over the phone.

Wang Haoran heard that and asked subconsciously,

"Did you tell Feng Anna about our relationship?"

"Are you a roundworm in my stomach? How did you guess that?" Song Zhihui said in surprise.

Wang Haoran suddenly understood. No wonder Feng Anna was so bold that she did not ask for leave from him. It turned out that she had Song Zhihui's support.

Seeing that Wang Haoran did not say anything, Song Zhihui continued,

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you angry? I'm sorry, I did say that I wouldn't tell anyone about our relationship, but Anna is different. She's my best friend. She won't tell anyone about it. Don't worry. "

Wang Haoran could not be bothered to dwell on this question.

Instead, he asked, "Are you still staying at Jinhao Hotel?"

"Yes, but I've been thinking about buying a house in Qingling recently. Do you have any recommendations?" Song Zhihui said.

"I'll help you find out where there are good houses. I'll tell you when the time comes," Wang Haoran took the initiative to take over.

He had to take over this matter. If he let Song Zhihui find one herself, what if she bought a house near his villa?

"Okay, let me know when you find one. Money is not a problem," Song Zhihui said generously.

"Rich little lady, you're really rich," Wang Haoran teased.

"Of course, so you don't have to worry at all. I'm with you because I like your family's money," Song Zhihui said with a laugh.

"Then what do you like about me?" Wang Haoran asked with a smile.

"It's fate. Anyway, I just find you very pleasing to the eye. I really like you." Song Zhihui was very lively. Plus, she did not feel shy talking about this topic over the phone.

"What about you? What do you like about me? "

"Your long legs," Wang Haoran said subconsciously.

"Is that all? I have a lot of good points. Haven't you noticed? "Song Zhihui said bitterly.

"I haven't noticed it now. Maybe I'll notice it when we have more in-depth communication in the future," Wang Haoran said seriously.

Song Zhihui's thoughts went astray when she heard that.

But when she heard Wang Haoran's serious tone and his shy personality, she guessed that he did not mean it that way.

But after she figured it out, she could not help but feel a little disappointed.

This guy is not enlightened. What should I do?

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