Chapter 118 I won’t get married 3

After Lan Shuang entered the locker room, she sat down and took a sip of water. "Xiao Ba Ba, do you feel good?"

888: "It's great! Hahaha, the host is great. That Tang Yiyi's expression just now was so wonderful. I thought this green tea essence would be more difficult to deal with."

Lan Shuang held her chin with one hand and smiled, "Hit the snake seven inches. This kind of person calls for joy, but in fact he has no ability. He has a way of pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy, but as long as I make my position clear, when it comes to money, those'

A good person will pretend to be dead."

888: "Tsk, that's right. The price won't drop this way. The host was so handsome just now! By the way, the female supporting character's resentment value will be reduced by ten~"

Lan Shuang's hand, which was doing exquisite manicure, rubbed her chin thoughtfully, "So fast?"

888: "Compared to the previous life, the female partner in this life has suffered more mental damage, cold violence, and pain. But if you fight back and get angry, she will naturally feel very happy."

"Understood." Lan Shuang snapped her fingers, stood up and picked up the clothes on the back of the chair, "I'm going to change clothes."

888 covered his eyes: "Okay, Xiaoba won't see it."

Lan Shuang chuckled lightly, entered the inner room, and changed into a casual suit.

The beige top is well-tailored and has outstanding details. The turned-out collar is black with fine glitter on it. It runs diagonally from the neck across the front half of the collar. The lines are neat and individual.

The lower body is a beige short skirt, and the belt and collar are made of the same color and fabric. After being tied, it hangs diagonally on the side of the body, making her thighs white and thin.

Putting on her black high heels, Lan Shuang looked in the dressing mirror and said, "This is a really good foundation. Marrying that unlucky Lu Yihan is really a waste."

She raised her hand to untie her hair. Because it had been tied in a bun all morning, her hair was naturally curly and draped lazily behind her back, as if it had been specially styled.

She picked up her phone and quickly walked out of the dressing room, but within two steps, she saw Lu Yihan standing at the corner, smoking against the wall with a dejected look on his face.

Lan Shuang: "..."

The ghost lingers.

"Xiao Ba Ba, is there any other way to go?"

888: "No, the host is not cowardly. If he pesters you and slaps him again, I feel he has a bit of a masochistic tendency."

Lan Shuang: "...Is your system so violent now? Didn't you advocate peaceful resolution of problems before?"

888 wiped his hair, which was combed like an adult, and said with a vicissitude of tone: "That's all in the past. Extraordinary times require extraordinary means, I understand."

Lan Shuang: "..."

She looked behind her and saw that there was really no other way but this exit.

She raised her eyebrows and strode over without looking sideways, intending to pass by Lu Yihan. Unexpectedly, he suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked her way.

Lan Shuang lowered her eyes and looked to the side. Lu Yihan stood up and stood directly in the middle of the road.

"Is something wrong?" Lan Shuang finally raised her head to look at him, her expression pale.

Lu Yihan felt very unhappy when he heard her tone as if she was treating a stranger, "Lan Shuang, what are you doing now?"

He took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled it, his face full of vicissitudes of life.

Lan Shuang frowned and stepped back, "If you want to smoke, can you go further? Don't block my way. I don't like second-hand smoke."

Lu Yihan sneered: "No? You used to say that I look handsome when I smoke, but you forgot about it so quickly? Are you playing hard to get?"

Lan Shuang was confused: "Xiao Ba Ba, have I ever said such a thing?"

888: "Uh... the original owner... seems to have said that."

Lan Shuang: The beauty is speechless.

She forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Lu, because we met on a heavy rainy day. I didn't bring an umbrella at the time. Maybe my brain was flooded and I was talking nonsense. Now that the rain has stopped and the water has dried up, you and I

It’s officially over, let’s say goodbye!”

As she spoke, she reached out and pushed Lu Yihan, intending to get out of the gap, but Lu Yihan didn't know which tendon was wrong. He used to hate her contact the most, but now he directly grabbed her wrist.

He pulled Lan Shuang back with force, turned around and forced her into a corner. He stubbed out the cigarette with one hand and threw it into the trash can nearby.

He leaned down, and the smell of tobacco mixed with perfume penetrated into Lan Shuang's nose. Lan Shuang turned her face away in disgust, "Lu Yihan, if you are sick, go get it treated, and don't go mad at me."

"Lan Shuang, you chased me so hard back then, begging me to be with you, and now that you got what you wanted, you want to dump me? Are you taking revenge on me?"

Lu Yihan asked with a sinister look on his face.

Lan Shuang: "..."

Is this the brain of the bloody boss? Is it unreasonable and self-righteous?

Oh no, he is not the boss yet, he is just an illegitimate son who has just seen the light of day.

However, he still followed the example of other bosses and talked in his ear.

He gave me goosebumps, okay?

Lan Shuang was so disgusted that she raised her knees and pressed them against Lu Yihan's lower body.

"Well..."

Lu Yihan's expression suddenly changed, and he groaned and bent down.

Lan Shuang directly pulled his hand away and flipped her hair. She looked down at the curled up Lu Xiami and said, "Mr. Lu, what you did just now is enough to constitute sexual harassment. If you do it again,

This time, I called the police directly."

She took a step forward and turned around again. Her high heels stepped on the clean tiles, delicate and cold.

"Maybe what I said in the lobby was not clear enough, which is why you had this misunderstanding... well, your brain was kicked by a donkey."

Lu Yihan looked at her with a twisted face, "Lan..."

"Shut up, I haven't finished speaking yet, don't scream."

Lan Shuang scolded, then opened her phone and operated it in front of him.

Lu Yihan struggled to ask: "You...what are you doing?"

Lan Shuang didn't even raise her head, "Block you."

Lu Yihan: "?"

Lan Shuang said and deleted: "I have blocked all your QQ, WeChat, email, phone and text messages. We don't need to contact you anymore. I will say it again for the last time, I don't like you anymore, let you go, from now on."

Let's go back to the bridge and go back to the road, each going his own way."

"You go find your little girlfriend, and I'll go find my happiness. In the past, you and your little girlfriend were having sex behind my back, and I didn't care. But next time you get in front of me, or your girlfriend cheats again."

Hey, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Do you understand this time? Mr. Lu?"

Lu Yihan was stunned for a long time. He regained his strength and stood up against the wall. He was still in a daze: "You don't like it anymore? Are you serious?"

"More sincere than your love for your little girlfriend." Lan Shuang turned around and walked out, "You don't have to pay back the money I spent on you, just burn it to me for that worthless unrequited love."

The sound of high-heeled shoes gradually faded away, and Lan Shuang's back was slender and straight.

Lu Yihan clenched his hands fiercely, gritted his teeth and punched the wall next to him, uttering a curse word in a low voice.
Chapter completed!