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Such a problem, in the dark night, appears abrupt and sharp.

A flash of dazzling light suddenly flashed through mu Yanchen's eyes, his thin lips suddenly pursed more tightly, his face slightly tense, and smelled a strange soft smell in the air.

That's not a question he likes.

The knuckled fingers clenched the steering wheel, and suddenly turned a curve. He said coldly, "you think too much."

The voice ended at the right end, complicated and confusing, which made people unable to understand his real mind.

Lan Xi was stunned, and felt that he was a little nosy. He simply twisted his face and didn't speak.

***

as soon as I got home, I felt more hungry. In the luxurious and empty living room, the lights were bright, but I saw only the servant, not the master.

Lan Xi fell on the sofa and asked, "where's my father?"

The housekeeper came up and said, "Mr. and Mrs. are in the study."

"Did they eat?" She asked, looking up.

"Yes."

The housekeeper looked at the sudden loss of her eyes and continued: "there are hot and good dishes in the restaurant. You can eat them now, miss. You're late. Are you hungry?"

Lan Xi felt his stomach and suddenly felt that the housekeeper was more concerned about her than her father?

She looked at the big round table in the dining room. The dishes were so rich that she could smell the fragrance from a distance. However, she sat there alone, just like eating a Manchu and Han banquet in the toilet. She had all kinds of "tastes".

There was a pale smile on her small face. She laughed at herself. It was a disgusting metaphor.

"Bring a cake to my room."

After Lan Xi ordered, he ran upstairs alone and opened the door. He returned to his small world. He just turned on his mobile phone, turned to take a bath, and the text message came in.

She ran back to have a look. It was Ji Yao's call reminder.

"My old brother is in the night boundless charter party today, many handsome men ah ah ah, ah, Lan Xi, you come quickly! I'll leave you a Zhengtai! " On the other end of the phone, Ji Yao was shouting in the deafening music.

After all, Lanxi is still clever. He doesn't dare to make his own decision. He decides to go to the study and ask the commander's opinion. Who expected to be stopped by the servant when he was about to leave.

"Miss, you go to see Mr. right now. Maybe It may be a little inconvenient. " The servant looked embarrassed.

Lan Xi blinked, did not understand.

But after staring at the door for two seconds, I finally understood.

There was a look on her face that she didn't know what it was, red and white interwoven, and she thought coldly in her heart that "that aspect" is OK even if she is nearly 50 years old? Or is it because of the sudden appearance of a beautiful wife, so that the androgen is on the rise?

Take a breath, she said: "then you wait for my father's" work "finished, tell him that I went out to play with my classmates, someone will take me home in the evening, will not come back too late."

With that, Lan Xi twisted her face and left.

"Miss, which student is it?" The servant leaned forward in a hurry.

Lan Xi looked back, and her clear face was bright red. She pointed to her and said with a smile: "you are very funny. Ah, my father doesn't care. What do you care about? Ann, I can't lose myself

No one loves, of course, love yourself!

She leisurely went back to her room, put on the high-heeled shoes and the enchanting small cool skirt of the sling she had bought before, and wrapped it in a thin windbreaker, so that the servants could not see what she was wearing inside, and ran out of the house with small steps.