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Xiao lan and jing ran had already planned to get married.

Xiao lan has been preparing for the decoration matters these days, is very busy, and jing ran is planning the wedding venue, the guest list.

The two of them had to work during the day and run around in the evening.occasionally, they had to take time off for lunch to discuss with the renovation team in a hurry, or to negotiate with the hotel about the number of rooms and tables ...

Big to choose the day to buy furniture, small agreement wedding sugar package what content of banquet what dishes, two people are not personally doing, inevitably some anxiety.

Most of the time, they would leave early and go home late.

Although they worked very hard, the two of them were filled with happiness and sweetness in their hearts. Sometimes, at night, they would have nothing to do, snuggle up to each other, blow the cold air, snuggle in the air conditioner, nibble on a sugar cone, watch tv quietly, the air flowing with milk thick happiness ...

On this day, xiao lan rarely finished all her work early and was ready to make a full han dynasty meal. However, she overestimated her culinary skills of making instant noodles and egg-fried rice for so many years and stirred up a huge mess in the narrow kitchen.

When jing ran returned home from work, he smelled a thick, choking smoke and a faint smell of burnt protein. He thought it was bad. He walked into the kitchen and saw a terrible accident.

A half-scalded fish lay in a pot soaked in oil. A plate of strangely colored wilted vegetable leaves was placed beside the sink. There was an egg on the ground. The egg shell was still lying in the middle. The rubbish bin was filled with black and burnt things.

Looking at the miserable scene, the corner of his mouth twitched and he shook his head helplessly. His eyes were filled with affection as he shouted," lan, I'm back ..."

"Ah! Why are you back here?! I haven' t finished cooking yet ..." Xiao lan grabbed a mop and rushed over from the bathroom, her face covered with bean-sized sweat.

"If I don' t come back, I' ll wait for you to continue frying the kitchen. They were all steamed and steamed together. When the time came, they would return the house to sis wang and ask us to pay for the kitchen ..." Jing ran took the mop from her hand and teased her on purpose.

Xiao lan's face turned red when she heard this, but she still said stubbornly," I can handle it. Wait, there are several dishes!" "

"Alright, I really want to eat your instant noodles now. Don' t bother with anything else ..." Jing ran looked at her pouting face and felt her head, and said gently.

"Really? Just want some instant noodles? Xiao lan widened her eyes and got a positive answer. She happily went to the cupboard and found a big bag of instant noodles.

Jing ran was bending over and dragging the ground when suddenly a phone rang.

He quickly put down the mop and wiped his hands. He walked to the balcony and picked up the phone.

Xiao lan tore open the instant noodles and was putting the seasoning bag into the pot when she saw jing ran knocking on the railing in frustration on the balcony. She frowned and quickly closed her mouth, as if she was in a heated argument with the person on the other end of the phone.

She was a little puzzled. After staring at it for a long time, she looked away and used her chopsticks to stir the noodles in the pot. She carefully knocked down an egg and put it in. This time, she finally fell to the ground again.

After a few minutes, the fire was turned off and placed in two large and small bowls. The soup was soaked in half a bowl of red oil. From afar, it smelled the fragrance of the seasoning wrapped in the fragrant fried noodles, but it was also very appetizing.

Xiao lan put two pairs of chopsticks on the bowl, stood up and walked to the balcony, the room only smoke machine wheezing sound, suddenly appeared a bit quiet.

"Why, then? Xiao lan pushed open the glass door of the balcony and asked hesitantly.

"Oh, it's okay ... There's something wrong with the hotel. They said that the private room might not be enough ..." Jing ran hurriedly pressed the end button, locked the screen, and stuffed the phone into his pants pocket.

"Well, if that's not possible, then we' ll choose another hotel ... Come and eat your wife's delicious instant noodles!" Xiao lan did not find any trace of his panic, and said somewhat comfortingly, her smiling eyes as tender as water.

The two of them sat next to each other and brought the noodles to the narrow coffee table. They turned on the tv and listened to the sports news. They sat cross-legged on the cold ground and sucked on the noodles.

After jing ran finished eating, he took a few mouthfuls of soup with a bowl in his hands, wiped his greasy mouth, burped, and got up to get the green bean soup from the fridge for xiao lan.

Xiao lan bit her chopsticks as soon as he left the ground.she pressed the remote control and turned the table to the entertainment channel with a triumphant smile.she lowered her head and caught sight of jing ran's phone that had slipped out of her pocket on the ground.the screen flashed with a message.

When she thought of jing ran's weird reaction earlier, she couldn' t help but pick it up and take a look. However, she saw a familiar number with a short message.

I'll see you at the coffee shop by twelve tomorrow.

Xiao lan immediately felt that even though she was eating noodles that were scalded to the tip of her tongue, her heart suddenly fell.

"Here, you can only drink one bowl. Otherwise, you' ll have to have a stomachache again ..." Jing ran walked back from the kitchen with a small porcelain bowl filled with mungbean soup and pretended to be serious.

"Well, good. Xiao lan replied softly, like a well-behaved kitten under her gentle touch.

Jing ran sat down beside her. His hand touched the phone beside him and he quickly picked it up. He glanced at it and quickly stuffed it back into his pocket.

She turned to look at xiao lan, who was focused on the entertainment news, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister-in-law, she really didn' t build it. Her strength is indeed first-class. She's really even more powerful than you. However, compared to me, she's still a bit inferior in every aspect ..."

Nangong mu's sweat soaked through his sportswear, and he had a white towel hanging on his neck and a racket in his hand.he said to song xiaqing, who was sitting on a bench in a corner and drinking water.

"What are you shouting about? Who gave you confidence? Behind him came a voice of scorn.

"Oh, you can forget it. With your small body, at most, you' ll be down in eight rounds ..." Nangong mu didn' t even turn his head back. He also unscrewed a bottle of ice water with evaporation droplets on it. After that, he squeezed the bottle and gulped down the water.

"Come! Let's see! I don't believe lin if I don't beat you down today! "

Nangong mu was hit behind him by a tennis ball with a perfect parabola drawn from the air, choking on water and coughing violently.

After a while, her face turned red and she shouted," ahem ... Are you trying to murder someone ..."

"Well, stop it, both of you. Rest for a while. Let's find a place to eat. Song xiaqing, who had been watching them with a faint smile, finally stopped them.

It turned out that Nangong mu had been tormented by Nangong lie during this period.

Song xiaqing was leisurely drinking tieguanyin when she suddenly remembered that she had promised to introduce lin xi to him before, so she suggested that she should come out and play together.

Nangong mu xinran agreed and immediately booked the stadium. When song xiaqing asked lin xi, lin xi was also thinking about not contacting her for a long time, so she agreed immediately.

When she arrived at the stadium and changed her clothes, she was about to introduce the two of them to each other when she saw that both of them were wide-eyed and couldn' t believe it when she blurted out," it's you! "

Song xiaqing was a little confused and was about to say how they met when lin xi pulled her excitedly and pointed at Nangong mu's nose with one hand and shouted loudly," stay away from me! When I meet you, I think of that unfortunate thing ..."

"Wait, wait, what is going on? Song xiaqing became more and more confused. She pulled back lin xi, who was excited, and asked softly.

"Just him. I told you last time that I was sent to the police station in england. He was the one who was almost disqualified from studying abroad. Lin xi glared at the man in front of her, who was wearing an adi white jersey. His breathable tennis shoes had a clover logo on them, and he was holding two yellow-green new balls in his hands.

This had to be started when lin xi was studying in england.

Nangong mu was studying in the united states, and he spoke in a fluent and standard voice. After staying up all night and finishing up his detective Sherlock, he became fascinated with the authentic london accent of curly fu. The next day, he didn' t even ask for leave and booked a plane ticket. Without a word, he flew to london.

He did not like the british accent very much in the past, just watched a play, and suddenly had the idea of immediately going to the rainy london bath under the lazy english sound.

At the end of the day, it was the rich and powerful young master who relied on his wasteful capital to create a natural and willful character.

That night, he was alone in a bar full of small capital mood, drinking whiskey, listening to the noise of the surrounding people, can not help but drink one after another.

On the counter stands an antique tv set with a long antenna, playing the premier league game, but the small screen is also clear and smooth.

Many tall and handsome men with blond hair and blue eyes gathered together to watch the game and talk loudly.

Nangong mu was also a football fan. He was excited as well. He focused on the screen and enjoyed a drink when he scored the goal. When there was an inexplicable mistake, he sighed, patted his leg, and had a drink ...

After a while, he was a little drunk. He took out a few large bills from his wallet and was about to leave.

When he reached the entrance of the bar, it was raining again. He casually called for a car to give him an address and fell asleep in the front seat, mumbling drunkenly.

The car went to a congested section of the road and squirmed about a meter in a few minutes. There were sharp horns everywhere, and the red lights were far longer than the green lights of just a few dozen seconds.

Nangong mu was a little drunk, so he couldn' t help but break down when he was stuck in a traffic jam. His body was swayed by inertia and his stomach was churning. He couldn' t help but get out of the car.

Open the door! Nangong mu pulled the door open but failed. Apparently, the driver had locked the car in order to drive safely. He shouted impatiently with one hand tugging at the hem of his clothes.

"Sir, this is the road. If you have any questions, I'll pull over later. "

Nangong mu listened to the pleasant chinese words, a little stunned, trance think he returned to Beijing. He paused for a moment, and a nauseous feeling of vomiting came up, kicking at the door of the car and shouting," open the door, I'm going to throw up! "

The female driver panicked. She was afraid that he would throw up in the car, and she was worried that something would happen to a drunk on the road. She hesitated for a while, then looked at the stagnant traffic in front of her and pressed the understanding lock.

Nangong mu vomited heartily as soon as he got out of the car. He didn' t care if the people in the car around him had a loudspeaker and sang the national anthem in a dazzling headlight.

The driver sitting in the car was actually lin xi. She had used her outstanding results to qualify for this exchange student. Although she had some scholarships, she still lacked a bit of living expenses. Thus, she got a driver's license and took a part-time job driving in a private motorcade to earn extra money.

Unexpectedly, when she came out, she realized that she had forgotten to put her driver's license on her body. She sighed inwardly and felt lucky that the traffic police would not investigate, so she drove nervously. Seeing that the traffic light was not far from her destination, she couldn' t help but sigh in relief.

However, at this time, Nangong mu attracted many people's attention.

Her heart was wrenched, and the window was opened, and she rushed out anxiously to the man who could not stand straight." This is london. Go back to tiananmen and sing the national anthem ... Get in the car!" "

Nangong mu's eyes were wide open and he was clearly in a state of state. He pointed at her and said," nonsense. This is obviously Beijing. Otherwise, why do you speak chinese?" "

"I can' t get through with you either. Get in the car first! Lin xi suddenly saw the green light change and the car in front of her started to drive. The car behind her honked and urged her to move forward.

"Why should I get in the car? I have a car in Beijing, and more than one ..."

Obviously you can never ignore the power of a drunk.

Lin xi vaguely felt the urge to leave him here.

She had a headache. Through the rearview mirror, she saw some people behind the car and couldn' t help but poke their heads out to see what was going on. They were trying to find a way to get Nangong mu into the car quickly.

Suddenly, she saw a traffic policeman walking towards her.

She wanted to cry but had no tears. In a hurry, she drove straight ahead. This time, Nangong mu chased after her and shouted," why didn't you wait for me? "

Finally, both were taken to the police station - an unlicensed driver; a drunkard whose wallet was missing and whose identity could not be identified.

After that, Nangong mu woke up after a night of sleep at the police station and called Nangong lie's personal assistant. In a short while, he was bailed out.

As for the miserable lin xi, after checking her identity, the school was charged with a major demerit, her driver's license was revoked, and she even posted a large amount of bail.

After that, although lin xi managed to get along with Nangong mu with a cold face under song xiaqing's persuasion, she couldn' t help but ridicule him.