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Chapter 1857

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An Lan nodded. "That's true. Although it's a little old to suck up to him, you're good-looking. As long as you work hard, it shouldn't be a problem."

"An Lan, you'll know the benefits of being older." Xu Baohan suddenly leaned towards her.

An Lan was shocked by his masculine scent. She watched as his handsome face got closer and closer, wondering if he was going to kiss her.

Wasn't this a little too fast? Should she push him away or what?

Her head was like paste. When Xu Baohan's body was a hand's distance away from hers, he suddenly stopped. His hand passed by her waist and unbuckled his seat belt.

His dark eyes stared at her and he smiled lightly. "For example, young men might not do things like unbuckling your seat belt for you."

Because she was too close, An Lan's cheeks were slightly hot. She reached out to push his chest away and said dryly, "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome." Xu Baohan unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car to open the door for her.

When An Lan walked out, he held her small hand.

"I'm going to tell Teacher Song later that I have a girlfriend," Xu Baohan explained in a low voice.

An Lan was embarrassed. Why did she feel like she was going to meet his parents soon?

"Aiya, Xiao Xu is here." A woman's voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

The two of them turned around and saw a middle-aged woman in her fifties walking over with a smile. Her gaze paused on their hands for a few seconds. The middle-aged woman covered her mouth and smiled. "Xiao Xu finally has a girlfriend."

"Hello, Madam. Long time no see." Xu Baohan greeted and introduced, "An Lan, this is Mrs. Song. Madam, this is my girlfriend, An Lan."

"You brat, so you have high standards. No wonder you always rejected me when I tried to matchmake you in the past." Madam Song glared at them. "Come in."

Xu Baohan led An Lan in. In the living room, an elegant middle-aged man came out of the kitchen with fruits. When he saw the two of them, he was stunned.

An Lan was so excited that her palms moved. She recognized this person at a glance. She didn't expect to see him so clearly at such a close distance. Song Ruixue, who was already over 60 years old, seemed to be well-taken care of. He looked like he was only in his forties. "Hello, Teacher Song. I'm An Lan. I've heard of you for a long time."

She bowed respectfully.

Xu Baohan looked at her obedient look and frowned. He reached out and pulled her up in a domineering manner. "My girlfriend, An Lan."

Song Ruixue adjusted his glasses and glanced at Xu Baohan. He chuckled. "I didn't hear about it this morning. I only said it's someone you like."

"Yes, we officially established our relationship in the afternoon." Xu Baohan held An Lan's hand and sat down.

An Lan was a little embarrassed. Could it be that Song Ruixue misunderstood that she was moved to agree because she had invited him to fight the lawsuit? Although there was a reason, it was mainly because of Xu Baohan.

Song Ruixue pursed his lips and muttered to himself that this kid was really fast. "Other than being one-track minded, this kid is not bad. Just because of your lawsuit, he even made use of the favor I owed him for ten years."

An Lan was stunned. Who in this circle didn't want Song Ruixue to owe a favor? It was worth hundreds of millions, but he had casually used it for her.

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