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Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian-Novel2
Chapter 1791 - Was Xu Baohan Really So Picky When Choosing A Girlfriend?
Chapter 1791: Was Xu Baohan Really So Picky When Choosing A Girlfriend?
After the song ended, Xu Baohan put down the microphone and everyone started clapping.
An Lan also clapped.
At this moment, Yun Tian walked over and said, “An Lan, Cao Meng, do you want to play Who Was The Spy with us? It’s just us women playing. The men are too cunning.”
“Sure.” Cao Meng was bored of playing dice and drinking, and she didn’t want to decline the invitation from a senior sister.
An Lan also agreed. In the past, she had played this game with her friends, and it was all based on acting skills, so she was quite interested.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the end, there were seven women playing Who Was The Spy. They gathered together to introduce each other, and coincidentally, Xu Baohan had finished singing, and they wished he could go on singing. One of them said, “When Xu Baohan sings, it’s a feast for both the eyes and the ears.”
Yun Tian smiled as she pulled everyone into a small room and gave them one word. Then she smiled and said, “But according to his requirements for his future wife, I’m afraid no woman is willing to marry him.”
Cao Meng was puzzled. “What requirements?”
The other senior women smiled but didn’t say anything.
“Tell us! Tell us!” Liu Qinmin couldn’t help asking because she knew that An Lan and Xu Baohan were familiar with each other.
Yun Tian shrugged. “When we had dinner, Xu Baohan told us about his criteria for choosing a wife. There’s no monetary gift for marrying him, and his wife will provide the house; besides, they’ll have a wedding in a three-star hotel at the most. After they get married, his wife must give him her paychecks every month.”
An Lan was stunned. She wasn’t the only one. All the other women also had strange expressions on their faces.
“The requirements are too harsh to be true.” Cao Meng was the first one to voice her disbelief. “Maybe he said these words on purpose?”
“I don’t know, but I heard that he used to have a fiancée, but she suddenly decided not to marry him,” Yuan Tian said hesitantly.
Another woman said in surprised, “Indeed? I don’t blame her. After all, few women would agree to such conditions.”
“Forget it, let’s not talk about him, let’s play the game.” Yun Tian glanced at An Lan. “Everyone, remember to protect the words in your hands, don’t let others see them.” action
An Lan nodded, still thinking about what she had heard. Was Xu Baohan really had such harsh criteria in choosing his wife?
She knew he was renovating his apartment but nothing else.
Was Xu Baohan a generous guy?
She didn’t think so. After all, she had to pay her own drinks during their blind date.
But he wasn’t a man who liked to take others’ advantage. At his request, she had paid their meals, but the food were not expensive.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn short, she didn’t know if the rumors were true or not.
But if the rumors were true...
An Lan shivered. Now, even if he really had feelings for her, she wouldn’t consider him.
It was just a pity that such a beautiful man with a good career might not have a girlfriend.
...
At around eleven o’clock, after An Lan drank three bottles of beer, her phone rang again. It was Yan Wen. She wondered why Yan Wen called her so late at night.
She walked out of the room with her phone. “Lawyer an, I’ve been reading the bunch of case files you gave me. There’s something I don’t quite understand and wanted to ask you about it. I hope I didn’t interrupt you.”
An Lan smiled. “You’re still up. You’re quite hardworking. Alright, go ahead and ask.”
Yan Wen asked her about a criminal case. It took An Lan five minutes to answer her questions.
After ending the call, she turned around and saw Chen Ke walk up to her. His face was red with alcohol, and his eyes were unfriendly.