Lan Jingyu didn't go to work, but was taken away early in the morning.
After lunch, Joan Anru should go to the store, but she didn't go today.
Wherever he went, Lan Shan followed him with the invitation.
seven o'clock.
Offer: "Fifty thousand, Lan Jingyu, the invitation is yours."
He snorted, "Go to sleep."
noon
Asking price: "One million, Lan Jingyu, don't force me to continue to increase the price."
Lan Jingyu: "Don't force my brother to beat you, give way."
By the afternoon, the price had reached an outrageous 10 million.
Lan Shan made up her mind to earn this money. Lan Jingyu was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and she sat next to him and stared at him.
"Lan Jingyu, you can add another hundred thousand, and I will help you put on makeup."
Lan Jingyu didn't even raise his head, "I don't want money, I'll beat you for free."
Lan Shan rolled her eyes.
After sitting for a while, she found that Lan Jingyu really had no intention of moving and simply went upstairs to get the makeup tools.
"Stay there for a while."
"Mom, I want to put makeup on my brother!"
Joan Anru's voice came from the kitchen, "Ayu, please cooperate with my sister."
Lan Jingyu: "..."
With a winner's expression on her face, Lan Shan pried off his head, made him lie down on the sofa, and put makeup on his eyes.
She put on makeup and looked at the scars on Lan Jingyu's eyes, and suddenly felt unhappy. After all, he was her brother.
"That lunatic Luo Xu, I was so unlucky when I slapped her in the face."
Lan Jingyu closed his eyes, listening to her talking in his ear, and suddenly said: "You forgot to go to quarantine."
Lanshan:???
She frowned, "How do you know? No, do you still understand this?"
Lan Jingyu didn't answer.
It's past three o'clock, and the dance is about to begin.
Lan Shan moved quickly, also calculating the time in her mind.
When she was done, Lan Jingyu suddenly stood up.
Lan Shan caught him in a second and asked, "Where are you going?"
Lan Jingyu glanced at the invitation on the table and said, "Toilet! It's a piece of torn paper, and you're still staring at me and blackmailing me?"
Lan Shan hummed, "If you don't buy from me today, I will take your last name."
Lan Jingyu raised his hand and rubbed her dog's head vigorously, "Don't think about it, you can't do this business today."
After saying that, he floated away leisurely.
Sure enough, he went to the toilet, but Lan Shan was a little confused.
In a little while, the time will be up.
Really not going?
She ran to the kitchen to talk to Joan Anru, "Ms. Joan, let's make a bet?"
Qiong Anru: "Bet whether Ayu will go or not?"
"uh-huh."
Joan Anru turned around and raised a finger, "Then I'll press him."
Lan Shan clicked her tongue, "There's no need to gamble, I'll force him to do it too."
The mother and daughter looked at each other and high-fived their hands.
Joan Anru looked out and whispered: "Is your brother still not moving?"
Lan Shan didn't care and said firmly: "He is the best at pretending. If he doesn't pretend, he won't move until the last moment."
Joanne smiled.
People were talking in the kitchen, but there was no movement outside for a long time.
Qiong Anru suddenly reminded Lanshan, "Did you take your invitation with you?"
Lan Shan paused and quickly turned around.
When she quickly ran back to the living room, there was no trace of the invitation on the table.
She slapped her forehead and turned to go to the bathroom on the first floor.
Empty.
"Lan Jingyu!"
Stingy, steal the invitation!
Qiong Anru came out and saw that she was so angry that she smiled and said, "I'll go anyway after all."