The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 337
"Sister, sister," Lan Ying nudged Lan Lan's shoulder, "Dad was talking to you, why didn't you answer?"

Ever since she hung up Fu Yisheng's phone call, Lan Lan had been absent-minded, she pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry Dad, I was distracted."

Dad Lan looked concerned: "Is it because you are too tired recently? Your company is also really, it doesn't even take a holiday until the New Year's Eve. Let me tell you, don't look for an internship job when you have a holiday next year. You finally have a holiday. You should rest at home."

"Dad, I'm going to graduate from college next winter vacation, and I'm looking for a real job." Lan Lan put a piece of cauliflower into Dad's bowl, and said with a smile, "I'm not very tired, I just thought of something else. "

"Dad, why don't you feel sorry for me? I only have a holiday when I'm a senior." Lan Ying put her face in front of Lan's father, smiling.

Papa Lan laughed loudly, and passed the cauliflower in the bowl to him: "Okay, you worked hard too, this reward is for you."

"It's just one vegetable, and my sister gave it to you." Lan Ying curled her lips, "Shouldn't there be a big red envelope?"

Lan Lan looked amused, and was about to interrupt when the mobile phone on the cabinet suddenly rang.

Lan Ying's position was relatively close to the counter, so she stood up immediately: "Sister, I'll help you get it."

His gaze swept across the screen naturally - Fu Yisheng.

Seeing that it was Fu Yisheng's call, Lan Lan frowned, spoke to Lan's father, got up and went to the second floor to answer the phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Fu Yisheng said: "Come out."

Lan Lan didn't know why she annoyed him so much tonight, every word he said made her feel uncomfortable.

"Third Young Master, don't you understand me? I'm having dinner with my family, so I don't have time..."

"I'm at the door of your house. If you don't come out, I'll go in." Fu Yisheng's tone was lazily threatening, "It's Chinese New Year's Eve, and I'll give your dad a New Year's greeting by the way."

"..."

Lan Lan gritted her teeth and had no choice but to go downstairs.

In the passage next to her house, Fu Yisheng's arrogant sports car was parked.

And he himself was sitting on the car door, looking in her direction with his arms folded, his eyes were indescribably arrogant.

Images of him kissing hot beauties in a restaurant, as well as reports of his scandals with celebrities and supermodels, and other information flashed through her mind. walk over gently.

The big moon was bright and dazzling, hanging high in the night sky, and a few beams of cold moonlight poured on the man, outlining his tall and straight figure very clearly.

Fu Yisheng has always had good taste, and he dresses better than most celebrities. The off-white long woolen coat complements his slender figure, and a large wheat-colored scarf is wrapped around his neck, making him look very handsome. Warmth—just like this, standing without doing anything is enough to make a woman's heart flutter.

Lan Lan has always known that he is charming, and also always knows that he is romantic, no matter when there is more than one woman around, she thinks that she is used to it, but for some reason recently, thinking of this makes her feel bored.

She even thought that it would be great if he was only her man...Of course, this is impossible.

It was probably because they hadn't had skin-to-skin contact for so long that the distance between them suddenly widened, so she started to have all kinds of unreasonable thoughts about him.

The corner of Fu Yisheng's mouth curled up: "Are you willing to come out?"

"Third Young Master, is it a bit boring for you to do this?" Lan Lan pulled the corners of her mouth to smile, "I am neither your adopted person, nor have I made any contract with you. It is my freedom to see you or not. Is it too much to threaten?"

Fu Yisheng stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his upper lip, smiled, and suddenly pulled Lan Lan over, pressed him directly against the front of the sports car, and kissed her without saying hello.

Lan Lan naturally struggled, but the struggle was ineffective.

She has never been the temperament of being slaughtered, and she was also angry at the moment, and bent her knees to teach him a lesson.

However, Fu Yisheng could see through her mind at a glance.

When she raised her foot to hit her, he turned her around directly, so before Lan Lan could retract her knee, she hit the front of the car.

"Did no one tell you? You can't mess around in this place as a man. If you break it, your future happiness will be gone." Fu Yisheng smiled lowly in her ear.

Lan Lan was annoyed: "Fu Yisheng, let me go!"

Of course Fu Yisheng didn't, he had wanted to teach this woman a lesson for a long time.

The two fought against the oppression of the other, and they didn't notice a person standing by a window on the second floor. They took pictures of them kissing and playing around with their mobile phones. They edited the message and sent it to a person named ' Song Liunian' number.

After the sending was successful, Lan Ying put away her phone, and instead of looking at the two people below, she hummed a little tune and went downstairs to wash the dishes.

Here Fu Yisheng is still pressing Lan Lan, pinching a lock of her hair with his fingers, with a half-smile: "Listen to Lan Lan, I don't like women who are too arrogant. If you still want to continue to follow me, don't follow me anymore." I'm having such senseless tantrums."

"When did I lose my temper with you? I'm not your pet. Why should I listen to you when I call you? I also have my own life. Why do you want all my time to belong to you?" Lan Lan was annoyed.

Fu Yisheng chuckled: "If you were my pet, I would have taken you back and locked you up, and told you to stay at home and wait for me every day."

Lan Lan tried her best to break away from him, rubbed her knee that hurt just now, and said angrily: "You spend a lot of time outside, and I'm waiting at home? San Shao, have you watched too many Qiong Yao dramas?"

Fu Yisheng raised his eyebrows, how could he not smell such a strong smell of jealousy, and curled the corner of his mouth: "Lan Lan, are you being reasonable? I went to someone else after you refused to accompany me. Is it possible? I still want to wait for you to finish your work, and at the same time guard my body like a jade for you? Oh, I am not exclusive to you."

"..."

Yes, who is she not his?Why should he be single-minded to her?
Lan Lan was speechless, especially when she heard his mocking laugh, she felt even more uncomfortable.

For four months, he was still the ruthless and cold Fu Sanshao, but she began to be confused about her identity.

My heart was getting colder, but the smile on my face kept expanding. Lan Lan said in an indifferent tone: "I have no other specialties, but I know how much I weigh. I'm jealous? Young Master San is joking, right?"

In fact, Fu Yisheng didn't care about her explanation at all. It's not like he didn't know that women have the problem of duplicity. He never puts too much effort into this kind of thing.

"It's not impossible if you don't want me to go to someone else, you can just come and accompany me - make time tomorrow and attend an annual meeting with me." He waved his hand, turned around and got into the car, without giving her the right to refuse .

Fu Yisheng came headstrong and walked gracefully. Standing alone in the empty alley, Lan Lan felt that the winter in Rongcheng this year seemed to be colder than in previous years.

……

Fortunately, Lan Lan is a person who is particularly good at self-regulation, and when she wakes up after a nap, her mental state is almost recovered.

During the day, she accompanied Papa Lan to visit relatives, and when she returned home in the evening, she began to prepare for the annual meeting with Fu Yisheng at night.

She has already thought about it.

She still wants to be with Fu Yisheng - even if he has other women.

It doesn't matter if she is guilty or doesn't love herself, who made her like him?How could she be willing to leave him when she was closest to him after loving him for so many years?
At first she didn't want to associate with him because she knew he couldn't give her a future, but how painful it was to suppress her feelings, she didn't want to taste it again.

It's too late to separate now, Fu Yisheng is still interested in her, with his temperament, it's impossible to let her go at this time, since the Lord is determined to have no way to get out, it's better to turn passive into active.

She warned herself in her heart, don't get deeper and deeper, just have fun.

She also shared with Yu Sheng about her relationship with Fu Yisheng. She didn't mention Fu Yisheng's name, but said that he was a very handsome man whom she liked very much. Yu Sheng fully supported her, and her opinion was very novel - there is a free Beautiful boys sleep, why not?
Men can play with women, and women can also play with men. Life is too short to enjoy yourself in time, as long as you are happy, why think so much?
After packing up, Lan Lan went downstairs, and unexpectedly found that there were guests at home. When she got closer, her face turned dark immediately: "What are you doing here?"

Song Liunian sat on the sofa and smiled at her.

Lan Ying brought out two cups of tea from the kitchen, put them in front of Song Liunian, and said with a smile: "Brother Liunian is my boss and friend, sister, do you know him?"

Lan Lan smiled bluntly: "Hehe, we knew each other before." If possible, she really doesn't seem to know each other.

"That's great, sister, you can entertain Brother Liunian for me first, Dad is going shopping, I'll help him carry things."

In this way, only the two of them were left in the living room.

Song Liunian pointed to the sofa: "Aren't you tired of standing in high heels? Sit down." He moved another cup of tea in front of her, "I'm also a guest after all, can't you talk to me?"

Lan Lan looked at the cup of tea with no expression on her face.

At the same time, Fu Yisheng was also on his way to Lan Lan's house.

(End of this chapter)