Qiong Anru put away her clothes and was a little surprised when she heard this, "Really?"
Lan Jingyu smiled, "Why are you coaxing me?"
Joan Anru sighed, understanding her son's path, and said: "You are just like your father when he was young. You were restless and full of tricks. The girls I found were all very well-behaved. In your hands,
Aren’t you still dizzy after being coaxed by you?”
"Then why don't you just find someone powerful?"
Qiong Anru hung up her clothes and thought for a moment, "How powerful must I be to control you?"
Lan Jingyu: "It doesn't have to be too powerful, just as cute and beautiful as my Ms. Qiong."
He said, and then added, "No, that's too high a requirement. Half of it, just half as cute and beautiful as you."
Qiong Anru laughed out loud and said: "You are a poor talker. You have been like this since you were a child. When you were a child, I thought you could coax a girl to come back early. I am now twenty-six or seven and I haven't seen you bring her home. You might as well be Shanshan."
Woolen cloth."
Lan Jingyu pressed his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, Lan Shan's vision is not a good example."
As he was talking, the door to the room upstairs opened suddenly, and Lan Shan's voice floated down.
"What! What's wrong with my eyesight?"
Lan Jingyu: "No!"
"Hey, I still have my eye on someone, who looks like you? A single!"
Qiong Anru chuckled, "You two are so annoying that you will pinch each other when we meet."
She served Lan Jingyu a bowl of lean meat porridge, "Quick, drink it and go take a shower. Don't catch a cold."
Lan Jingyu responded, finished with three strokes, five divisions, and two, and walked upstairs leisurely.
Passing by Lan Shan, the dead girl stopped him.
"What are you doing, your skin is itchy again?"
Lan Shan hummed and saw the stains on his shirt, "What is this?"
"Zirty Spot, are you blind?"
Lan Shan: "I asked you how you did it?"
"liquor!"
Lan Shan didn't look like it, so she touched it.
Lan Jingyu backed away, "What are you doing?"
Lan Shan rolled her eyes, "Can I still eat your tofu?"
"That's not necessarily the case. You've already fallen in love with the second idiot of the Duan family. What can't you do?"
Lan Shan gritted her teeth and really wanted to strangle him to death.
Lan Jingyu didn't bother to pay attention to her and walked past her to the room.
The moment they passed each other, Lan Shan sniffed her nose and said, "Wait!"
"What are you doing again?"
"You smell wrong?"
Lan Shan came up and sniffed her brother's neck, "It smells like apple, spicy, and chocolate."
As if she had discovered a new world, she immediately hooked Lan Jingyu's neck, "Tell me! Where did you get it?"
Lan Jingyu clicked his tongue and pulled her down, "Go down, the smell is choking your nose, what the hell did you smoke?"
Lan Shan didn't let go, pointed at his face and said: "Snacks, right? You have snacks!"
"I want to report to you when I eat a snack?"
"Stop pretending, and you won't eat snacks in elementary school."
Lan Jingyu looked at her sideways and said coolly: "I won't eat because someone ate a double portion."
Lan Shan cleared her throat and shrugged without any guilt, "Don't talk nonsense. You haven't eaten snacks for a long time. Now that you are old, can you still buy them yourself?"
With a Sherlock Holmes expression, she leaned forward and said, "To be honest, whose food did you eat?"
Lan Jingyu: "Stop convulsing and let go."
The less he said anything, the more excited Lanshan became.
"Let me guess, is it the fried liver one I bought last time?"
Lan Jingyu: "..."
Damn girl, it's such a waste of her talent in business.
"No, let go!"
"That's her!" Lan Shan confirmed and hummed twice, "Whenever you lie, you always pout your lips!"