In 1980, the entrance was still very lively, but the back entrance was quiet.
Li Ying wisely went to the back door and saw a woman getting out of a red sports car from a distance.
She stopped and saw Lan Jingyu walking out.
Wow.
The body is really hot.
She touched her chin and recalled the beautiful woman that morning.
It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it.
The one in the morning seemed quite conservative and was professional attire.
Thinking of Lan Jingyu's way of doing things, it would be wrong if it was the same person morning and night.
It's normal if it's different in the morning and evening.
As she was thinking this, she saw that the woman seemed to have put her hand into Lan Jingyu's collar.
!
promiscuous!
While she was peeking, Lan Jingyu suddenly raised her head and looked over. She quickly retracted her head and hid behind the wall.
In front of the back door.
Lan Shan touched the red spot on Lan Jingyu's collarbone with her finger, "What's going on?"
Lan Jingyu looked away and took away her paw, "It's clipped with a cat bell."
Lan Shan didn't believe it, "It wasn't scratched by a 'wild cat', right?"
"You know a lot."
"Isn't this clear?" Lan Shan asked.
Lan Jingyu was too lazy to pay attention to her and looked down at her legs, "It's so late at night, who are you showing so much to? Are you afraid that your legs will get cold when you get old?"
"How can you show too much?" Lan Shan was unhappy.
Lan Jingyu snorted, mercilessly, "If you show your face like this in front of the twenty-five guys named Duan during the day, instead of always dressing like an old nun, you won't be so disgusting."
Lan Shan bit her lip and glared at him, "Why are you like this? I came to see you out of kindness!"
"What the hell, you came here empty-handed, do you think your brother is that fool?"
Lan Shan: "..."
She cleared her throat and said a little nervously, "Brother, you..."
"Come on." Lan Jingyu waved his hand and said, "If you want to clean up the Duan family's mess, go home and ask your father for your dowry, and then go fill the hole yourself. I won't care."
Lan Shan was still about to say something, but a bell rang.
Lan Jingyu answered the phone and it was Gong Zheng calling.
"Hello--"
"If you fart, hurry up."
"Tsk, where are you? The little princess invites you to have a supper. You are too arrogant. You really don't want to come?"
Lan Jingyu glanced at the entrance of the alley and said calmly: "I'm not going."
He's teasing a little girl. People obviously don't want to see him, so he doesn't bother to go out late at night to make people feel uncomfortable.
Gong Zheng snorted, "You even picked it up. My little princess can really afford to pick it up and put it down. She is the daughter of a wealthy family and doesn't care about you. She just went to find you with a drink."
Lan Jingyu was stunned for a moment, "When?"
"Five or six minutes ago, I was at your place, right? Wait, you didn't chew maggots and make people angry again, did you?"
Five or six minutes?
That should be here.
Headed to the front door?
"Okay, no more." He quickly hung up the phone.
Turning his head, he met Lan Shan's face approaching.
"Tsk, what the hell are you doing?"
Lan Shan hummed, crossed her arms across her chest, and asked, "Who is the little princess?"
Lan Jingyu: "...It's none of your business?"
"Don't pretend to me, tell me as soon as possible, otherwise I will go back and tell dad that you have a girlfriend, and the whole world will know about it, but you will hide it from me."
Lan Jingyu glanced at her, unmoved, "Go back quickly and tell the old man a story. If you tell it well, your dowry may be doubled."
Lan Shan: "..."
"elder brother--"
Lan Jingyu breathed in, he was so entangled by her that he couldn't do anything.
"Just help me one last time. When I collect enough scattered shares of the Duan family, I will really have the Duan family in my hands this time."