Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Chapter 120 I Don’t Want This Marriage 5
Su Lan and Lan Shuang looked at each other, and the always gentle and dignified lady also lowered her face, "Go, listen to what they want to say?"

At the same time that Lan Runqing pressed the answer button, Lan Shuangting took Lan Shuang's hand and said in a low voice, "Tiantian is also tired this day. Let's go upstairs to rest? I'll call you later when I have dinner."

"The Lu family..." Lan Shuang glanced at Lan Runqing.

Su Lan said: "With Mom and Dad here, this matter will definitely be handled properly. You don't have to worry about it, as long as you are happy, go."

Hearing what they said, Lan Shuang didn't hesitate, got up and went upstairs.

However, before she could enter the room, she heard thunder on the first floor, and Lan Runqing cursed: "You still have the guts to call me? You don't know what kind of fucking virtue your son is? How dare you let it out to harm my family?" Tiantian, let him go as far as he can in the future, don't get close to Tiantian!"

"You know it's wrong, you know what a fart! Did Lu Yihan know it? He dared to flirt with other women when he was with Tiantian. He was not only stupid but also morally corrupt. I didn't think the identity of an illegitimate child was wrong. Wrong The fault is that he was not born well, now it seems...hehe, your family is a nest of snakes and rats, and they are not good birds!"

"get out!"

"Snapped!"

Lan Shuang shivered, silently mourned for Lan Runqing's cell phone for three seconds and then went into her room.

Lan Shuangting said a few words of comfort, and followed her upstairs.

Standing at the corner, he realized that Jiang Lusheng had just sent him a message.

Jiang Lusheng: [I'm free the day after tomorrow, are uncles and aunts free? 】

Jiang Lusheng: [I finally returned to China, so I should treat them to dinner. 】

Lan Shuangting raised her eyebrows, this guy has changed his sex?Didn't you not go out without going out before?
But he didn't think much about it, and replied: [Let me ask, I may have to deal with the Lu family's affairs recently. 】

Jiang Lusheng sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at a large field of fiery red roses outside, his thoughts drifted away.

The proud, thorny and charming rose is very much like that person.

He likes roses, and he likes people like roses more.

It doesn't matter if it has thorns, and the process of pulling out the thorns is also very enjoyable.

Finally, he glanced at the blooming roses, and he got up and replied to Lan Shuangting: [Okay, you have set a time and let me know. 】

Then she pretended to be casual and asked: [Push Lan Shuang's WeChat to me. 】

Lan Shuangting: [? ? ? 】

Lan Shuangting: [What do you want to do? 】

Jiang Lusheng chuckled lightly: [I have the WeChat accounts of everyone in your family, isn't it impolite to just not add her? 】

Jiang Lusheng: [Those who don't know think I have a problem with her. 】

Jiang Lusheng: [When the time comes to meet, will she think too much? 】

Lan Shuangting looked at these messages and fell into deep thought, "It seems to be right."

He hesitated for a second, then clicked on Lan Shuang's business card, pushed the person to Jiang Lusheng, and talked to Lan Shuang by the way.

[Tiantian, this person is a child of a family friend of the Lan family. He is about my age. He is the friend I mentioned today. He may come to the house recently. You can add him. 】

Lan Shuang was taking a shower in the bathroom and didn't look at her phone. Lan Shuangting didn't wait for a reply and didn't care, so she turned and went back to her room.

He wanted to investigate the matter between Lu Yihan and his girlfriend.

……

Lan Shuang came out of the shower feeling relaxed, and when she threw herself into the bed, she found that the breathing light of her mobile phone was flashing non-stop. She grabbed it and took a look, "Huh? Brother sent a message?"

After she opened it, she raised her eyebrows: "The son of a family friend? Xiao Baba, do you know? The original owner doesn't seem to have such a person in his memory?"

888 put his hands down, and looked up the information: "Well, yes, host, it's just that when this person came back in the previous life, you had already married into the Lu family, and you had nothing to do with him, and this person was busy, so you didn't stay long. I went abroad again, and I almost never met the original owner."

"So, it was my appearance that broke the original trajectory, so the two of them had an intersection?"

"Yes, it is."

Lan Shuang clicked on Contacts, and when she saw someone applying to add a friend, she clicked Agree.

She subconsciously clicked into this person's circle of friends and looked, well, there was only one photo, which was just posted.

The accompanying text is: [I found a proud little rose, I like it very much, and I want to hide her in my garden. 】

A well-opened rose with sharp thorns was pinched in someone's hand, and the petals seemed to be on the man's chin. The bright red and soft petals overlapped with the sharp and clean skin, which was inexplicably ambiguous.

Lan Shuang looked at it from a different angle, and whispered, "Is he kissing a rose?"

As if hearing her voice, the man suddenly sent a message.

Lan Shuang's hand trembled, she lost her grip on the phone and almost hit her face.

"Hiss—" She frantically picked up the phone, her heart pounding, "What's the matter with the guilt of being discovered by peeping?"

888: "Uh, but your behavior just now seems to be no different from peeping~"

"You're a good talker, that's not peeping, it's just looking at it openly~" Lan Shuang imitated Xiao Baba's tone and went back.

Then click to open the dialog.

The head on the opposite side is pitch black, with a budding rose in the middle.

"How much do you like roses?"

Lan Shuang smiled amusedly.

J: [Jiang Lusheng, note. 】

It's succinct.

Lan Shuang: [Well, Lan Shuang. 】

She clicked in and changed the note for him.

Jiang Lusheng: [Got it. 】

Then there is no text.

Lan Shuang waited for a while, but there was no new news, she raised her eyebrows: "This person is quite cold, he should have a relatively cold personality."

She clicked into her circle of friends, swiped casually, saw Jiang Lusheng's entry, thought about it and gave him a like.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Tiantian, let's go downstairs for dinner."

It was Lan Shuangting's voice.

Lan Shuang sat up from the bed, put her phone aside and brushed her hair: "Okay, here we come."

She found a rubber band to tie her hair behind her back, changed into a loose home dress and went out.

……

Jiang Lusheng took a sip of water, and leaned lazily by the refrigerator. The mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang. He took it out and found that Lan Shuangting had commented on him.

Lan Shuangting: [As expected of a painter, full of literary and artistic atmosphere. 】

Jiang Lusheng chuckled, "Really?"

Then he scanned the like list and found Lan Shuang's name. He paused, his eyes gradually darkened.

He moved his fingers, saved the screenshot of the page she liked, and forwarded it to Lan Shuang: [Like? 】

There was no reply for a long time, and he was not in a hurry. He walked upstairs slowly with his long legs, opened the door of the studio, and drew a picture in a good mood.

In the pitch-black night sky, a white arm was wrapped with wanton blooming roses. The strong white and pure red collided and intertwined. Someone leaned over and gently kissed the petals with thin lips.

Jiang Lusheng tilted his head to look at it for a while, changed a brush, and wrote a line in the corner.

To——my rose
　The English is poor, make do with it, don’t take it seriously
　　＼(￣︶￣)／, this time try a new character
　　
　
(End of this chapter)