Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Chapter 177 Dating

Zhao Heqian felt that sometimes he would laugh for no reason, just like now.

In the eyes of others, he walked past with high spirits and complacency.

Yan An was waiting for him at his office. Zhao Heqian sent Yan An out again and said, "Although I don't support superstition, I suggest you go to the mountain to worship."

"Even if Brother Zhao didn't tell me, I would still go." Yan An smiled back, "But things might go wrong at any time. Can I have your phone number, in case we run into each other again?"

"Okay." Zhao Heqian thought for a moment, "Contact me if anything goes wrong."

The two of them just added each other's contact information naturally, and Yan An didn't need him to send her off, so he took a taxi and left.

There is still time, she can earn some more luck points

After this experiment, it can be seen that Zhao Heqian is relatively easy to fool.

And this person seems very enthusiastic.

If she needs anything in the future, she can probably contact him directly.

Yan An was so busy that Leng Yunting called her in the evening, and only then did she get 16 points of luck.

Above 10 o'clock, facial expressions can be controlled within a limited time. Leng Yunting has such a strong self-esteem that she has already thought about how to deal with being controlled by the plot this time.

Leng Yunting was waiting for Yan An impatiently in the restaurant, his expression growing increasingly cold.

It is really troublesome for women to dress up. It takes three or four hours to put on makeup.

This was simply unbearable for him, for whom time was money.

Is beauty so important?

Unlike Yueyue who always faces him with her true face, so innocent.

Thinking of this, Leng Yunting looked up and saw Yan An being led towards him by the waiter.

She was wearing a dark green sportswear with the word "China" printed on it, had a ponytail, and was carrying a backpack.

Leng Yunting, "..."

So she didn't dress up at all and kept him waiting here for nearly two hours?

If it weren't for the fact that some people suspected that he and Yan An had a bad relationship after the banquet, why would he have asked Yan An out for dinner alone?

How are the reporters he hired to take pictures of her dressed like this?

And yesterday, Yan An was about to fall, but she turned around and stopped.

But it caught his legs, which made him look bad.

Did she do it on purpose?

Suspicion and dissatisfaction surged in his heart, and Leng Yunting almost tore the menu in his hand to pieces.

The reporter who was taking photos passionately in the corner of the restaurant captured Leng Yunting, whose eyes were like shooting cold arrows, and Yan An, who seemed to be taking a walk.

He silently deleted the photo he had just taken.

"Why did you come here dressed like this?" Leng Yunting suppressed his anger and asked in a cold voice.

After Yan An put his schoolbag aside, his body was immediately controlled by the plot.

She looked aggrieved, standing awkwardly with her hands entwined, "Don't I look good in my outfit today?"

Leng Yunting's mouth twitched, and he looked her up and down, "Are you dressed up?"

"Well, I prepared it for a long time, and I was afraid you wouldn't like it." Yan An lowered his head slightly, his eyes red.

Originally, people were paying attention to Yan An because of her eye-catching green outfit, but their attention shifted to Leng Yunting.

I couldn't hear what they were saying, I just felt like Yan An was being scolded like a subordinate, and for a moment I couldn't guess what the relationship between these two people was.

Noticing the gazes of the people around him, Leng Yunting frowned and said, "Sit down first."

Yan An sat down stiffly.

Leng Yunting, "What to eat?"

Yan An continued to be reserved, "I don't know much about Western food, just help me order it."

Leng Yunting, "..."

Is he a slave? He does everything.

In any case, Leng Yunting still ordered food for her, and raised the corners of his mouth with a forced smile so that the reporter could take pictures.

only……

"Did I bully you? Why that expression?"

Leng Yunting only felt his temples throbbing and raised his hand to rub them.

"What good things did you do yesterday that you forgot?"

Yan An looked at him helplessly and excitedly, "Yun Ting, I accept your apology."

In the original text, Leng Yunting should have apologized to Yan An without any sincerity.

Because he threw Yan An into the cake tower and embarrassed her.

But things have changed. It was Leng Yunting who fell into the cake tower and got into a mess.

The conversation between the two was somewhat irrelevant.

"Yan An!" Leng Yunting's eyes were dark. "Are you fooling me?"

Yan An nodded, "I'm very happy, Yun Ting."

Leng Yunting, "..."

He couldn't help it and got up and left.

He needed to go out for a cigarette and calm down.

Yan An regained control of his body when he disappeared from sight.

She was surprised and asked the system in her heart: "Is there no kissing scene after this?"

[Dear, this is the first time this has happened. After all, before, others helped the original owner change their fate, but you are changing your own fate.]

[However, the system speculates that this is because what happened before doesn't match the plot. This causes the current plot to not match your reaction when you are being controlled.]

Therefore, the plot ended early and the control ended. 】

"There is such a good thing..."

The food was served, and Yan An asked the waiter, "Has the bill been settled?"

"Not yet."

"Can I put it on Mr. Leng's account?"

"of course."

Yan An smiled, "Okay, thank you. I'll put it on his account."

Afterwards, Yan An ate two servings of rice and was very full.

The juicy and delicious steak and creamy soup cured half of her fatigue today. What's more, it didn't consume her luck points this time, so she could save them for next time.

Leng Yunting smoked a cigarette downstairs and didn't want to go upstairs, so he sat next to the car.

He has waited for so long tonight, so he should let Yan An wait a little longer.

Then he received a call from a reporter.

"Boss Leng, are you still taking sweet photos with your fiancée? I see your fiancée is almost done eating."

Leng Yunting gritted his teeth and said, "...I won't shoot anymore."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and smoked another cigarette.

Yan An finished eating and went downstairs. When he left the building, he noticed someone who could not be ignored.

He was leaning against the car, a cigarette in his hand, his whole face shrouded in smoke and his expression was gloomy.

Yan An guessed at a glance that this man was going crazy, so he turned around and planned to leave from the other side.

"Yan An!" Leng Yunting shouted as if no one was around.

Everyone around looked at him.

Although he is crazy, he is handsome. After all, he is Leng Qinghuai's nephew and has inherited some good looks.

What's more, he has the "rich man" buff because of his luxury cars and the clothes he wears, which are obviously worth a lot of money.

Many admiring eyes fell on him.

Seeing him pretending to be cool, Yan An covered his face and turned around and ran away.

Leng Yunting was so angry that he closed his eyes and calmed down.

In front of so many people, this woman didn't even give him any face.

Just as I was gritting my teeth, I heard someone's voice getting closer.

"Yun Ting, let's go back."

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan An's eyes shining and he ran towards him with admiration.

Leng Yunting, "..."

Dual personality, or just acting?

"Going back to the Lin family or the old house?" Leng Yunting asked after taking a deep breath.

Yan An lowered his head shyly, "Okay."

Leng Yunting, "..."

Seeing that everyone around was secretly looking at them, Leng Yunting quickly pushed Yan An into the car and drove away.

In the end, he decided to send Yan An back to the old house.

Today Yueyue knew that he and Yan An were out, even though it was no longer possible for him and Yueyue to be together.

But he didn't want her to get hurt in her limited life.

Therefore, Yueyue couldn't see him taking Yan An back, since Yan An was living in the old house recently.

Leng Yunting didn't want to talk to Yan An at all, and Yan An couldn't speak.

The car drove all the way back to the old house and stopped in front of it.

After Leng Yunting parked the car, he held the steering wheel and felt that there was a lot of anger that could not be vented, which made him feel very unhappy.

He suddenly took off his seat belt, turned around and grabbed Yan An's chin, "Yan An, is this your little trick to attract me? Very good, you did it."

Yan An's face flushed red, and he felt extremely shy. In fact, he felt so nauseous that he almost vomited out the food he had just eaten.

Oil, real oil.

But at this time, Leng Yunting was unaware of it and continued to be domineering, with his fingers getting stronger.

He didn't know if it was because the night was too hazy or what, but he suddenly felt that Yan An's calm appearance at this moment was somewhat delicious.

His throat rolled, he pinched Yan An's chin and was about to kiss him.

Just as his lips were about to touch those small, pink lips, the person who had been blushing shyly just now looked down at his lower body.

After making eye contact with him, she looked at that part of his body with disdain, back and forth...

What does she mean??!

He was fooled again!

The overwhelming anger made him grab Yan An's neck.

"Yan An, you're looking for death."

The car door behind him opened, and a huge force came from the back of his collar. Leng Yunting was caught off guard and was dragged out of the car.

When I looked up, I met the indifferent gaze of my uncle who was standing at the door.

He had seen this look before, many years ago.

His uncle was not much older than him, but while he was still studying hard in textbooks, he had already dealt with those who coveted the Leng family's property.

This is the look he had when facing those people...

The lost sanity suddenly returned.