Chapter 371
"I just feel sorry for you. When I was a student in H country, I tried training for three days and three nights, but I basically didn't meet my eyes. That feeling was very bad, so I don't want you to be too tired."
"Oh my God, three days and three nights? I heard that being a student is very tiring and hard, it is simply devilish training. Fortunately, you are back. However, I also heard that students can sing and dance. I have only watched your early singing and dancing videos, and I have basically never seen them after filming. Don't you want to take it?" An Lan blinked her eyes and looked at him curiously.
"Well, now I want to film well and do my duty as an actor." Ling Yichen nodded and gently rubbed her soft hair, as comfortable as petting a cat.
An Lan made him feel comfortable masturbating. He squinted his eyes slightly with satisfaction, and tilted his head and said, "I think it's your old arms and legs, and you can't jump anymore, so he said he should concentrate on being an actor! It doesn't matter to be honest, I won't laugh at you!"
This sentence instantly hit Ling Yichen's glass heart. He raised his thick eyebrows and looked at her, and asked back: "I'm old?"
"Isn't that? After your birthday this year, you'll be thirty! Those above thirty are at the level of an uncle. Why do you pk with those teenage boys? If you have a waist and legs, you will have to pay your medical expenses."
An Lan said seriously, and glanced at Ling Yichen with a smile on the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he was hit, he couldn't help laughing and patted his shoulder.
"It's okay, I don't dislike you. Didn't people say it all? Mature men will love others, so you should be grateful to me and love me well in the future, do you know?"
Ling Yichen saw her smile that couldn't be held back, and hummed and approached her with evil face, saying word by word: "Yes, I have to thank you very much!"
"What do you want to do..."
Before he finished speaking, the demon's hand had already climbed up to her waist. The numb and itchy feeling instantly spread from there to all the limbs. An Lan screamed in shock to avoid his tickling, and his words were so uncoherent that he laughed.
"Ahhh...No, please...free, brother..."
Ling Yichen pressed her under her, grabbed the tickling place with her clever hands, and made her soften in just a few seconds. He smiled and said, "I'm not your elder brother."
"Ha...the actor, handsome guy, dear...hahaha, husband, don't..."
An Lan fell softly on the sofa, tears flowing out. She didn't notice that Ling Yichen had stopped. She stopped smiling until his fingertips stroked his face.
Two tears were hanging on the corners of his eyes, and were gently wiped away by him. His wet eyes looked at him innocently, and he trembled slightly: "I surrender, don't scratch me, I'm afraid."
"What did you call me just now?" He lowered his head, looked at her extremely gentle, and asked softly.
An Lan was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene just now, as if she had called her husband accidentally? Her face turned red. She evaded Ling Yichen's eyes and pretended to be stupid: "What's the name? Actor, handsome guy, handsome guy?"
"Don't remember? I'll help you recall..."
Seeing Ling Yichen lifting the demon's claws again, An Lan was so scared that she let out a low voice, hurriedly grabbed his hands, blushed and red, and took it a break under his stare, and said loudly: "Husband, call your husband..."
Before she finished speaking, her red lips had been captured and she swallowed the rest of her words into her belly.
An Lan opened her eyes slightly and looked at her handsome face close to her. She felt a little dazed in an instant. Ling Yichen slightly let go of her lips, looked at her helplessly and dotingly, and said, "Are you sure you want to kiss me with your eyes open?"
As soon as the words came, An Lan's cheeks turned red again. She bit her lower lip lightly, hooked Ling Yichen's neck, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips. Ling Yichen hugged her tightly, deepening the kiss.
A warm atmosphere filled the room, and the two people on the sofa were so kissing that they couldn't stand it. An Lan's mobile phone on the coffee table popped up a WeChat message, which was sent by Mu Mu, and there was also a short video.
It was not until the two of them died of kissing that they were reluctantly separated. An Lan picked up her phone and took a look. The short video was filming the scene of them grabbing ice cream in the gym. Someone photographed it and posted it to a certain voice and a certain hand platform. The like rate reached millions. Countless fans were conquered by An Lan's soft and cute appearance, and they left messages asking who the young lady in the video was, and some people had manually searched for Lan Xin's information.
Before she could expect it, she became popular unexpectedly.
An Lan pulled Ling Yichen to watch the video together. After watching the comments, she couldn't help but smiled foolishly, hugged Ling Yichen and said, "Achen, I was so popular that I was so surprised, I felt like I was dreaming!"
"This is the result of your hard work. Believe me, your future will definitely be better!"
"Yeah, thank you A Chen!" An Lan hugged Ling Yichen happily.
Chapter completed!