"The communication was taken over?" Li Ying smelled the element, stood up in a second, and approached across the coffee table, "What happened?"
Lan Jingyu saw her eyes shining and couldn't help laughing, "You are about to break up with me. It's hard for me to tell you such a secret, right?"
Li Ying glanced at him sideways and hummed: "I'll break off our relationship with you personally and give you face!"
As she said this, she shrugged her nose and said, "Hey, why do you smell like medicine?"
Kuokuo said he was injured.
Lan Jingyu was afraid of scaring her, so he said, "It smells like plaster."
Li Ying scanned his body, trying to find any trace of injury, but this guy was very calm and could lift her up just now. He didn't look injured at all.
She sat back down again and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it. I'm too lazy to listen."
As he said that, he pretended to stand up and said, "I'm leaving!"
Lan Jingyu tilted his head and smiled, stood up quickly, and held her across the table.
"Give me a chance to save you?"
"Who cares?" The girl raised her chin and let him hold her, "Let go, let go, it's so hot."
The autumn rain was cold and cool. Lan Jingyu was already wearing a thin sweater. How could it be hot?
He didn't expose the child and said, "How about a favor?"
whispering sound.
Lan Jingyu let go of his hand and walked towards the wine cabinet and bar. Li Ying watched his movements.
He suddenly turned his head, and she quickly looked away and pretended to look at the ceiling.
Lan Jingyu: "Excuse me, could you please come over and have a cup of hot wine on a rainy day?"
Li Ying really felt a little cold. She sniffed, put her hands behind her back, walked over and sat down at the bar angrily, "Don't fool me with the wine."
Lan Jingyu walked behind the bar, skillfully selected wine, and then took lemons from the refrigerator.
Li Ying lay on the bar, looked over, and found that he was quite professional at cutting lemons, just ordinary lemon mulled wine, but as those things flowed between his fingers, they became very high-end, a bit like a bartender.
Son.
The red wine in the pot was boiling gurglingly, and the heat was rising. He wiped his fingers with a towel, put his hands on the cooking table, and raised his eyes to look at her.
"It'll be ready soon."
Li Ying turned away.
Lan Jingyu moved his neck to relieve the soreness all over his body. While the red wine was boiling, he began to explain to her: "The main reason for cooperating with the official this time is to deal with my mother's biological father."
Li Ying pricked up her ears.
The man's voice was deep, a little less casual and uninhibited than usual, and if you look closely, it was a little hoarse.
He spoke slowly and clearly, and Li Ying kept listening silently, her expression becoming more and more shocked the more she listened.
"You helped Xiao Sheng and tricked your grandpa into kissing him?"
Lan Jingyu frowned, "I'm not really my grandfather, it's just blood."
Li Ying scratched her head, "Why did you cheat him? Just don't inherit it."
"Not to inherit can't be convinced by just one sentence. Once he dies, the complicated forces behind him will come to our family, and the government will also have to focus on our family. When the time comes, they won't be able to explain it clearly."
Li Ying understood, "So why not stand aside and help the officials to open their domestic channels?"
Lan Jingyu raised his eyebrows, "The princess answered very well."
Li Ying: "...then isn't your grandpa going to be so angry?"
"Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me. I don't regard him as my grandfather."
Li Ying cupped her chin, "Shocked. Your ancestors have black characters in their blood. You can't escape even if you run away."
Lan Jingyu put a glass of mulled wine in her hand, moved closer, and said, "So for my pity's sake, can we break up our relationship?"