The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Optical Shop.

After the manager took An Yibei to measure his eyesight, he began to give him lenses.

Aibao stood beside him in a trench, not even knowing where to put it.

An Yibei glanced at her: "What about your boyfriend?"

"Ah?" Aibo was dumb, "What boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend who gave you the bracelet."

Mentioning him, Ai Bao's history of blood and tears is almost exhausted!

That guy is a scumbag! Proper scumbag!

"It's a long story ..." Ai Bao sighed heavily and looked at An Yibei expectantly, waiting for him to say a "long story," and then she finished a few words to avoid embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, An Yibei looked at her and asked a strange question: "Are you full?"

Say good routine! Aibo collapsed.

"Not hungry."

Just after speaking, there was a grunt in the stomach.

Ai Baozhen's not working: "Uh ... a little hungry."

After all, it wasn't long before she was slandered by the fat woman. The table was full of delicious dishes, and she only moved a few chopsticks.

Think about it, I'm sorry for the large sum of money that she followed / (ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~

The manager gave the glasses to An Yibei and asked with a smile, "Sir, try it."

An Yibei put it on, well, barely.

Habitually reached down and held down his glasses, took a few steps on his long legs, and said lightly, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Aibao kept up with him like a young classmate.

An Yibei: "Eat."

"..." Ai Baohan, didn't he say ... Attorney An wants to invite her to dinner?

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An Yibei took Aibao to a home-cooked restaurant he used to visit.

The store is very clean, and because of its remote location, there are not many customers.

As soon as the steaming meals came up, it immediately gave a home atmosphere.

With all colors and fragrances, Aibao's index finger moved, and he picked up the chopsticks and ate quickly.

An Yibei silently watched for a moment, called the waiter, and ordered two more dishes.

"eat more."

"Thank you, Attorney An!" Ai Bao ate faster, and the food was so delicious that she cried!

An Yibei pours a glass of water for her, and speaks with sympathy: "Do I usually suffer from you?"

"Ah?" Aibao was at a loss. "No, lawyer An, you're fine."

Qiandao Office has high salaries and good benefits, and does not work overtime yet. More envious people have gone!

An Yibei breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He thought that the salary was too small, so that the employees below had no food.

Almost eating, Ai Bao remembered the purpose of this trip, quickly drank a glass of water to moisten his throat, and spoke with emotion: "Mr. An, I tell you, men don't have a good thing! All are scum men! Man! "

An Yibei: "... you continue."

Ai Bao continued screaming, "Do you know what CV is?"

"Voice-actor, voice actor?" An Yibei asked.

Aibo worshipped: "Do you actually know? Attorney An, do you hang around?"

An Yibei shook her head: "I don't play those. My sister likes to listen to radio dramas before. I don't know much."

"Well, I'm going to tell you the story of that guy in August 18!"

An Yibei felt that he might be crazy today, and actually listened to gossip with his leisurely feelings.

But it seems that feeling ... is really good.

Taking a sip of tea, he quietly listened to Aibao complaining.

Aibao's ex-boyfriend is a small and transparent member of the network distribution circle, while Aibao is famous for planning.

The story begins with a small transparent singing 100 love songs for planning.