Chapter 9 Lan Lan kissed by the wind

During dinner, Xin Yan told the housekeeper about it again and asked him to inform the driver and other people in the house that Bei Lanlan's time spent at home would be greatly reduced in the future, and their work could be done.

easy

some more.

After talking to the housekeeper, she looked at Bei Lanlan who was sitting across the table, "When do you want to start?"

Dinner was Western food. Bei Lanlan absently scratched the steak with a fork. When she heard this question, she shook her head and blurted out, "Today."

Xin Yan: "..."

Turning her head silently, she looked out of the window that had turned pitch black, and she turned her head back again, "It's still not good, it's not safe for girls to go out at night."

Bei Lanlan: "..."

A few meters away, she saw the teasing in Xin Yan's eyes and felt ashamed, but she was not angry, she straightened her back, and Bei Lanlan put down the steak knife casually, pretending not to understand Xin Yan's voiceover. , "Then tomorrow will be fine."

Xin Yan asked her, "So soon, don't you want to review?"

Bei Lanlan: "I can read by myself when I come back in the evening. The senior class is not difficult, and I have no problem with self-study."

Speaking of this, she raised her eyes inadvertently, looked at Xin Yan's face, and said, "Mr. Xu is here to deliver me teaching materials today, you said she could come here, so I let her in. "

Xin Yan blinked, "Yeah, I said it, you don't have to explain this to me, this is also your home, you want to bring your friends back, it's okay, just don't let them stay overnight."

The highly descriptive pictures in the original book are indeed very fragrant from the book, but if it happened next to her bedroom, Xin Yan might not be able to sleep well again.

Xin Yan lowered her head to eat. Bei Lanlan didn't know what she was thinking. She was a little unhappy and said in a low voice, "I won't bring anyone back for the night."

This broken table is too troublesome, Bei Lanlan's voice is a little lower, and Xin Yan can't hear clearly. She frowned and leaned forward, "What did you just say?"

Bei Lanlan: "...Nothing, I'm full."

She got up and went upstairs. Xin Yan was drinking water and swallowed it quickly. She stopped Bei Lanlan and said, "Don't go back and lie down just after dinner, go out for a spin and come back."

Bei Lanlan suspected that she was joking, but looking at Xin Yan's very serious face, Bei Lanlan found that she was telling the truth.

With wide eyes, Bei Lanlan felt that Xin Yan was more unreasonable than before, and she was more lenient.

I used to care about what she wore, but now don't even give her the freedom to go back to her room after dinner.

Xinyan eats slower than Bei Lanlan. She lowered her eyes and ate slowly. Bei Lanlan stared for a few seconds, and found it useless, and walked outside angrily.

Xin Yan cut off a piece of beef and put it into her mouth gracefully.

In a sense, Bei Lanlan is not much different from a teenage adolescent girl, oh, there is one—this adolescent girl belongs to her family.

So she can restrain her and educate her at will, and she won't hear the words that she often heard before, "I want you to take care of it, you are not my mother!"

She is indeed not Bei Lanlan's mother, but she is Bei Lanlan's legal wife.

This feeling of feng shui turning is so refreshing~~~~~~

...

Bei Lanlan walked around the yard as Xin Yan said before going back.

It was completely dark outside, but there were floor lamps in the yard, street lamps outside the yard, and neon lights hanging from other people's houses in the distance. Bei Lanlan lived here for four years, and the scenery every night was her fan. The scenery outside the window, this was the first time she saw a different scenery.

And because there is no window across, she can feel the night wind naughty slipping past her, and when it touches her cheek, it is like a secret kiss on her face.

Remains a little cool.

The original task became different at this moment. Bei Lanlan stopped subconsciously and looked in the direction of the wind. After a few seconds, she raised her footsteps again.

This night was very quiet. After Bei Lanlan returned to the room, no one could hear her movement. Xin Yan, she first enjoyed a bath, then took out the work left by her original body, and slowly Nibble, if she can succeed, then after she retires, she must write a book to benefit future generations.

The name is "Become a Boss from Scratch".

At eleven o'clock, Xin Yan yawned and closed the document that made her drowsy. She went through tomorrow's work plan ahead of time, making sure there was nothing to forget, and nothing more difficult than this afternoon's meeting. Yes, she returned to the bed with confidence.

As soon as the lights were turned off, Xin Yan, who could not save any troubles for three seconds, had fallen asleep comfortably.

She slept soundly, and on the other side of the ocean, someone looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, but was not sleepy.

Finding that she had been looking at her phone for a long time, another person in the room came over and asked her strangely, "Are you waiting for someone's call?"

Putting down the phone with her backhand, she turned her head and looked at the woman standing opposite her. She smiled lightly, her voice softer than when she called Xin Yan yesterday, "No, you're not going back to China tomorrow, Why don't you go to sleep?"

It's eleven o'clock in the country, it's one o'clock in the morning here. Hearing the question, the man wiped his half-dry hair with a towel, "I thought the engagement would give me a few days off."

Hearing the complaint in her words, Jing Chu stood up skillfully, wiped her hair for her, and persuaded her by the way: "You are an actor, and excellent actors don't have vacations."

Jing Chu's actions were much rougher than her voice. She didn't know how to take care of people at all, but she liked to do these little things. It seemed that wiping her hair and tidying her clothes would increase her happiness as someone else's fiancée.

Waiting patiently for three seconds to let Jing Chu finish this addiction, Kong Zhiluo took a step back and took back his towel, "Okay, I'll go back to dry, you also go to bed early, don't send me in the afternoon. Going to the airport and getting ready for the recital tonight."

After she finished speaking, she pushed Jing Chu back on the chair, bent down, and gave her a light peck on the lips. The wet short hair brushed her cheeks, Jing Chu closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, Kong Zhiluo had already stood up, she smiled, and turned back to her room.

Looking at the closed door, Jing Chu was fascinated and thought that Kong Zhiluo was the most suitable woman with short hair she had ever seen.

She will never forget the day she saw Kong Zhiluo for the first time. There was a sudden power outage at the event site. The lights on both sides of the red carpet were turned off. Everyone was at a loss. To gather the spotlight for her, she walked onto the red carpet confidently, indifferently, and without anyone else. The reporters on both sides were shocked by her powerful aura. They pressed the shutter desperately, but Kong Zhiluo did not see them at all.

How charming.

Just as short hair is the hallmark of Kong Zhiluo, Xin Yan's long hair has never changed.

Thinking of Xin Yan, Jing Chu glanced at her phone again and felt that she really had nothing to do. She threw the phone aside and was ready to rest.