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Facing Lan Xing's sudden questioning, my heart tightened a little, and I stopped walking towards the door. I didn't turn around, because I didn't know what kind of expression to look at Lan Xing after I turned around.

I took a deep breath and pondered: "Didn't you hear it in the warehouse and in the van?"

"You really used to be the ace special soldier of the 35th Regiment?" Facing my counter-question, Lan Xing continued to ask.

"Ok!"

After a long time, I slowly hummed the word from my nose. President b deeply loves bbhttp:mnxub

"Then you also study medicine?"

Blue Star questioned.

"Ok!"

I still replied with a straight face.

"Then what else I don't know!"

At this time, I don't know why Lan Xing suddenly shouted at my back excitedly.

quiet!

In the room, there was sudden silence!

It was as if there was no one in the room. According to the Western saying, there are angels flying over our heads at this time, and according to the Chinese saying, there are souls floating through our room.

However, I don't know if it's because of the gods, or because I don't want to recall those painful pasts because of my selfishness. Facing Blue Star's question, I didn't give any answer, but walked out the door without stopping.

"Snapped!"

The door was gently closed by me, and I leaned against the door, thinking about the question Lan Xing asked before——

How many things do you have that I don't know?

Hehe, how many are there?

I asked myself in my heart, and after a long time I answered silently.

There are many, but those are not what you should know. I don't want you to be hurt, even if it's just emotionally, Blue Star.

inside the door.

Lan Xing also walked to the door, wanting to open the door and rush out to ask me why I didn't answer her question, but in the end, she still stopped at the door, stroking the door with cold jade hands, and began to groan in a low voice .

"What capacity should I use to ask him about the past?" President b deeply loves bbhttp:mnxub

"What capacity should I use to ask him about the past?"

""

In the room, Lan Xing kept repeating the same sentence, and in the end, he shed tears as he spoke, and the warm and slightly salty liquid flowed into Lan Xing's mouth.

So bitter, why are my tears bitter?

Lan Xing couldn't help asking in his heart.

At this moment, Lan Xing's cell phone rang, looking at the familiar number on the cell phone, she showed a slight smile.

However, when she clicked OK and saw the content of the text message, she sat limply as if her bones had been pulled out, and the phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.

Flying SMS——

I will accompany Binglan to meet her parents in a while, maybe I won't go back to Suzhou with you tomorrow, you don't have to wait for us tomorrow, we will return to the villa as soon as possible tomorrow.

good night!

After reading the text message, Lan Xing pressed his cold hands on his chest, as if he was in great pain somewhere, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp knife.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

This is Lan Xing's mood at the moment.

Why do you treat me like this, Feichen, don't you know that I have fallen in love with you?

Don't you know that at the moment you came to save me regardless of your life today, I fell in love with you deeply?

Do you like ice orchids?

Why does God play tricks on me like this, why, God!

Lan Xing Cui Ran burst into tears, the tears flowed down like a broken faucet.

In this autumn leaves night, there will be some people and He's family having fun and enjoying the family happiness.

There will also be people who are destined to hug their legs alone in the middle of the night, curl up in a corner, and cry for their "love".

The bright moon was shining outside, but inside there was only a beautiful goddess-like girl whose complexion was paler illuminated by the waning moon, and she was crying alone, and what she was crying was the poignant beauty of that beauty. President b deeply loves bbhttp:mnxub

Supporting my body with one hand, I stood up from the door of Lan Xing's room, looking at the pattern on the mobile phone in my hand that had successfully sent a text message, I couldn't help feeling a pain in my heart, as if I had lost my favorite thing .

After meditating on the phone screen for a while, I had a miserable, bitter smile on the corner of my mouth. I looked back at the door of Lan Xing's room, and then walked towards Bing Lan's room.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Binglan, are you awake?" I knocked on Binglan's door and asked softly.

After a while, the door was opened, and I saw Binglan standing in front of me wearing an elegant water-blue dress. The jade-clean Binglan revealed a divine aura, like a lotus flower, beautiful It was refreshing, but no matter what, no one dared to have any evil thoughts towards her.

"Feichen, you're here." Binglan said to me with a sweet smile.

A pair of beautiful and clear eyes were bent into two crescent moons by the ice orchid, the plump and plump lips were lightly opened, and a beautiful and heart-warming voice sounded, which made me look at the flawless white jade in front of me. Ice Orchid fell into obsession.

Seeing my daze, Binglan's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile.

"Feichen, Feichen." Binglan said softly again.

"Ah, oh, that Binglan, are you ready? Let's go see your parents in a while." I was awakened by Binglan's cry, and I was so embarrassed that I didn't dare to look at Binglan's face.

"Hehe, wait for me outside, I'll come out after changing clothes." Binglan smiled sweetly.

Five minutes later, Binglan came out wearing a dignified and gentle Korean-style beige dress. Looking at Binglan in front of me, I couldn't help but praise: "Binglan, you are so beautiful today."

Binglan smiled: "Thank you, it's getting late now, we have to hurry up, or we'll be late."

I nodded in response, "Yeah."

He and Binglan went downstairs quickly, and after getting into the taxi, Binglan looked nervous and worried.

Seeing Binglan walking aside, I reached out and patted Binglan's hand, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will play my role well today."

Binglan raised her head and looked at my sincere eyes, nodded vigorously, then turned her head again to look at the brightly lit night scene outside, and said nothing again until we arrived at a resplendent hotel.

After getting out of the car, Binglan's eyes were filled with a trace of anxiety. She looked at the hotel in front of her, took a deep breath, took my arm and strode in.

As soon as I entered the hotel lobby, three or four men in black suits and black sunglasses came over and said respectfully to Bing Lan: "Miss, master and Mr. Li are already waiting for you in the private room on the 8th floor gone."

Bing Lan said to the man in the suit who was speaking with a straight face, "Understood, you can lead the way."

"Yes, ma'am."

After still answering respectfully to Binglan, the boy in the suit walked in front of me and Binglan, and behind us were bodyguards in black suits.

I followed the man in the suit into the elevator, and I also looked at Binglan with a worried face beside me in doubt, and I couldn't help but feel confused.

I can tell at a glance that the four men in black suits around me all have that tough and refined aura, which is not the aura of ordinary bodyguards, but a unique aura that only soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield can have.

So what kind of person is Binglan's father? He was able to make four soldiers who had been on the battlefield let go of their soldier's arrogance and be willing to bow down to Binglan like this.

Presumably he is not an easy character, probably on the same level as Lan Xing's father.

Secretly cursing in my heart, in a blink of an eye, we came to the door of the private room on the 8th floor. The man in the suit knocked respectfully on the door of the private room, then opened the door cautiously, and made love to Binglan and me. After making a gesture of please, he stood there and said nothing more.

With curiosity, I walked into the private room with Binglan. As we walked in, the door of the private room behind us was also closed by the man in the suit.

After entering the private room, I was immediately shocked by the luxurious and expensive decoration inside. In fact, it’s not that I have never seen a luxury house, but I was surprised by the strength of Binglan’s father. You must know that you can afford such a private private room. It can be done with money alone, and it also needs to have enough network strength.

In the private room, there are two people sitting in front of a luxurious crystal dining table, one old and one young, the old man is sitting on the chairman seat in a gentle and elegant manner, his whole person exudes the temperament of a king, he is not angry but majestic, which makes people can't help but Feeling hopeful.

Sitting next to the old man was a handsome young man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Similarly, although the young man did not have the royal air of the old man, he still had an air of nobility rushing towards him.

If my guess is right, the old man is Binglan's father.

Sure enough, just as I thought, when the old man saw me and Binglan coming in, he said to Binglan beside me with a kind look on his face: "Lanlan, you are here, sit down."

Facing the loving face of the old man, Bing Lan not only did not have a trace of smile, but on the contrary, a layer of thousand-year-old ice seemed to be condensed on her greasy face, she pulled me to sit in the seat directly opposite the old man with a cold face .

At this moment, the man with gold spectacles next to the old man also smiled and said, "Xu Lan, who is the gentleman next to you?"

"My boyfriend."

Facing the elegant question from the man with gold-rimmed glasses, Bing Lan pulled my arm with a happy face and said with a happy smile.

Seeing Bing Lan holding my arm affectionately, the eyes of the man with gold rim glasses flickered with coldness, but it disappeared immediately, replaced by a polite smile.

"Hehe, hello, I'm Xu Lan's fiancé Li Minghao, I don't know how to address you." Li Minghao walked over with a humble face, and stretched out his hand to shake my hand.

"Lin Feichen."

Looking at the man in gold rim glasses who pretended to be gentle, although I didn't have a good impression of him, out of politeness, I extended my hand and shook him.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't hold hands, the moment I shook hands with Li Minghao, there was a powerful force attacking my hand. Facing Li Minghao's provocation, I did have a sneer on the corner of my mouth.

Why do these sons of rich families only use force when shaking hands with others, wanting to demonstrate to others, can you be more creative?

I cursed in my heart, but there was still that gentle smile on my face, and the strength in my hands couldn't help but increase a little.

Faced with the increasing strength in my hand, Li Minghao frowned, his eyes became sharper, and then he was suffocated by my constant grip, his face was like a pig's liver, and his gentle face was distorted immediately. stand up.