Chapter 1961
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As a man, it took him a long time to react after being kissed.
But, may I ask, what does she mean now?
Xu Baohan felt that his brain wasn't working properly after falling down the stairs.
However, it felt good to be kissed by her. He wasn't that angry anymore.
Xu Baohan quickly turned the tables and held her waist with one hand.
An Lan's waist was almost broken by his kiss. In the end, she sat down on the suitcase again.
The wheels of the suitcase were forced back by him, and in the end, they retreated faster and faster. Xu Baohan had no choice but to involuntarily follow the wheels.
An Lan tried to push him away, but his lips were stuck too tightly, like all-purpose glue. In the end, the wheels hit the threshold of the garden, and the two of them fell to the ground with the suitcase.
An Lan fell on the suitcase, and Xu Baohan fell on An Lan.
The two of them stared at each other, their hot lips facing each other's red and swollen lips.
After about ten seconds of silence, An Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw the sorry state of the two of them. "Chief Judge Xu, isn't it just a kiss? Do you have to be like this? If you had let go of me earlier, I wouldn't have fallen."
Xu Baohan's eyes were gloomy. He had never been in such a sorry state before. For a kiss, both of them had fallen.
But at this moment, looking at her smiling face, the depression in his heart seemed to dissipate just like that.
It turned out that being kissed by force felt good.
"Lawyer An, you kissed me forcefully just now. If it weren't for you, would I have fallen?" Xu Baohan threw the whole story back at her.
An Lan pursed her lips. A man was so pretentious.
Coincidentally, the two of them were still lying on the suitcase. She reached out and pinched his sharp and sexy chin. "Seeing the usually calm Chief Judge Xu lose control for me, I couldn't help but feel proud. At the same time, I seem to like you a little more."
Xu Baohan originally thought that her current behavior was quite frivolous, but after hearing her words, his heart skipped a beat and his throat felt as if he had eaten honey. "Then what about you and Xuanyuan Lang?"
"I don't like him at all, okay?" An Lan rolled her eyes speechlessly. "He's my client. I'm filled with love for every one of my clients. Do you understand the love for money?"
"…"
Xu Baohan was rendered speechless by her. "It's not good to describe it as passionate. The Chinese word for passionate describes the depth of love."
"Yes, I love money very much." An Lan nodded matter-of-factly.
"What about me?" Xu Baohan took a deep breath. "Between money and me, who do you love more?"
An Lan frowned, "Is there a need to ask such a question? If I loved money more, then I wouldn't have chosen you. I would have chosen to find a rich man a long time ago. I've always known my bottom line when I work. I won't sell a little of my body for money. Don't you understand me?"
"I understand." Xu Baohan reached out and hugged her. "But didn't I have a concussion a while ago? I broke my head."
"…"
An Lan smiled and pushed him away. "If your brain is broken, then what else do I have to do?"
"An Lan," Xu Baohan gritted his teeth. Couldn't she coax him more? Men also needed to be coaxed, "Our colleagues are discussing that from a woman's point of view, Xuanyuan Lang is handsome, capable, rich, highly educated, and your senior. From my point of view, he's in finance, similar to Nian Junting. You've had a crush on Nian Junting, so logically speaking, it's very likely that you'll fall for him."
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