Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the paranoid master Yao

Chapter 14 Beauty, Alone?

A network turmoil started with a video and ended with a video.

In City C, Si Lan didn't have many friends, and spent most of his time at home reading books or scripts.

She is used to doing things alone, and her life is very monotonous in the eyes of most people.

The master often said that at such a young age, she lived an old life.

She laughed it off most of the time.

She thought that such a peaceful life would continue until she entered the group.

But in the world, plans are always not as fast as changes.

Si Jinghan's call broke her peace——

"Si Lan, do you think you've stabilized?" Si Jinghan's dark voice came through the phone.

Si Lan only thought that she was being short-tempered, and treated herself as a punching bag as before, and replied flatly: "Is there anything else?"

"You want the second female lead from "Ghost Doctor"?" Si Jinghan sneered, "I tell you, don't even think about it!"

Si Lan: "."

She put the phone aside and didn't hang up, but turned the volume to the lowest.

Xu Shi talked for a long time without hearing a reply, and hung up the phone not long after.

Si Lan picked up the phone and added Si Jinghan's number to the blacklist.

Putting the phone back where it was, she didn't continue reading.

If nothing unexpected, this role is probably gone.

Si Jinghan herself is caught in a scandal, how can she look at herself proudly?

As the eldest lady of the Si family, she has the best food and clothing, and she is always on top.

And in the Si family, apart from grandpa, even the servants are not treated as young ladies.

There is a world of difference between them.

But with such a gap between two people, Si Jinghan always looks down on her.

At first, she couldn't figure out why there was a difference between heaven and earth even though they were both young ladies of the Si family.

It was only after hearing Si Hongcai and Yin Tianwei arguing by accident that she came into the Si family when she was four years old.

Yin Tianwei asked Si Hongcai if she was his illegitimate daughter, but Si Hongcai did not deny it.

In other words, she and Si Jinghan are actually half-sisters.

Because of knowing this, I felt guilty at the time, and kept a word of tolerance for some of Si Jinghan's difficulties.

It was nothing more than a small fight, because of that appearance of being bullied, Si Jinghan became more and more aggressive later on.

In the past five years, she has never taken the initiative to think about these things.

She thought she could face such a past calmly.

It turned out that after all, I overestimated myself.

Otherwise, why insist on acting, wanting to stand on the most dazzling stage?

"Heh" he laughed at himself.

He got up and went back to the room, changed into a new light green cheongsam, and still wore his long hair casually.

He drove the red sports car to the hospital.

The sun was hot in the summer afternoon, and there were very few people in the hospital at the moment.

Walking into the single ward, the old man on the bed is still the same as the last time I came to see it, without any change.

Si Lan walked over and sat down on the chair beside her.

She stared at the old man for a long time before making a sound:

"Grandpa, how long are you going to sleep? Are you still blaming me for not waking up? Then you are quite angry, and it hasn't disappeared in the past few years.

"Grandpa, if I do something to your granddaughter, don't blame me, okay?"

Needle drop could be heard in the ward.

After a while, Si Lan said, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent."

I don't know if it was out of guilt for the old man, she sat in the ward all afternoon, saying a few words from time to time.

It was already dark when she walked out of the hospital.

Sitting back in the car, I felt a little restless, and didn't want to go home now.

Finally drove the car to Huangting Entertainment.

But everyone who comes to this place is either rich or expensive, and no media reporter dares to shoot anything here.

Near the bar, she sat on a high chair and said to the staff at the bar, "Have a glass of brandy."

The bartender is a handsome and clean-looking guy, with a professional smile on his face, and a clean and pleasant voice: "Okay, miss, please wait a moment."

Working in such a place, I have seen too many good-looking people, but I have never seen anyone as good-looking as the lady in front of me.

There was no smile on her face, and her eyes were light, giving off a cold feeling.

This kind of coldness does not make people feel that they are condescending and contemptuous.

Soon, a glass of special brandy was placed in front of Si Lan: "Miss, your wine is ready."

"Thank you." Si Lan took it and drank it in big gulps.

In less than a moment, a glass of wine bottomed out.

Si Lan showed no abnormality, and passed the cup over: "One more cup."

"Miss, this wine is very strong. If you drink like this, you will get drunk." The bartender reminded.

Si Lan raised her eyelids and looked over, but didn't appreciate the kindness, she said, "Mix the wine."

The tone is flat and slow, without any emotion.

But it was such a look that made the bartender feel oppressed.

He had no choice but to stop talking and do his own job.

After drinking cup after cup of spirits, Si Lan's expression became a little distracted.

Young and beautiful, with no one around, he was soon followed by a group of young masters.

"Beauty, alone?"

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After only one glance, he looked away without the slightest interest.

The man stared at Si Lan who was holding the wine glass in a daze.

Looking at the back, I thought she should be a punctual girl, but I didn't expect—how could this be punctual?

It is simply an amazing existence.

That indifferent and merciless look almost took his soul away.

"Hi beauty, I'm Ling Luo, what's the name of the beauty?"

Si Lan was lowering his head, when that flirtatious boy's voice sounded in his ear again.

She gave a faint "Oh" and added: "I don't know."

Ling Luo was not annoyed, but felt that such a superb beauty should have a different personality.

In the past, when any woman saw that he was not sent to bed by herself, she was a little interested at first, but later it was purely for physical needs.

"You're born once, you're familiar with it the second time." Ling Luo said.

Si Lan: "Not familiar."

Ling Luo: "."

Okay, the beauty drank too much and was talking drunk.

He doesn't care!

"What's the beauty's name?" Ling Luo asked.

Si Lan tilted her head, with a little drunkenness in her cold eyes, she asked, "Want to know?"

Ling Luo: "Of course."

Si Lan: "I won't tell you."

Ling Luo: "."

Xu Shi saw that the people around him were deflated, Si Lan's irritable mood eased a little, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

At this moment, she was propping her head with one hand, her eyes were hazy, her delicate face was unpainted, and her faint smile was like a blossoming flower on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Ling Luo's throat rolled, his eyes lit up, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: Such a superb beauty was unexpectedly met by him, God really treated him kindly.

(End of this chapter)