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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Three

Cuiyan stood in front of Lan Ming and looked at him, asking coldly, "Master Ming, are you in a bad mood?".

Lan Ming was worried and didn't notice that Cuiyan would suddenly stand in front of him, but he adjusted the expression on his face and asked, "Huh? Why is it you, the young master is looking for me?".

"The young master is very busy and has no time to take care of your family's business!" Cuiyan replied in a shameless manner. She was someone close to the Rose King. Even though she was just a servant girl, her status was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Being so obviously criticized, Lan Ming just smiled indifferently.

There are also some scattered rumors within the 'Lengxiang Sect' that Cuiyan will take over the Rose King's position as the sect leader sooner or later. Of course, she will also take over the Rose King's position and stay with Lan Tianxing to accompany her. If this rumor is true, in order to avoid future

If there is going to be trouble, then Cuiyan is a person who cannot be offended easily.

"Sister Chunhui? You...are you looking for me?" Lan Ming was a little surprised when he saw Chunhui standing at the corner. 'Mingyue' and 'Lengxiangmen' usually had no contact with each other, and they were always close friends.

No matter what aspect, Chunhui should not look for him at this time.

Chunhui walked back and entered the coffee shop again, and sat at the coffee table and told Fang Yining, "Sister, I like to drink juice, anti-aging...".

"Ah, okay! I'll go get it for you..." Fang Yining avoided it knowingly.

"Mr. Ming, you... please come back too!" Cuiyan showed a very fake smile, seemingly very respectful.

"You're welcome, thank you!" Lan Ming glanced at her helplessly. This little girl has always been arrogant and arrogant because she is the direct disciple of the Rose King. Except for Lan Tianxing and Ji Lang, there are almost no descendants of the Lan family.

He, Master Ming, was no exception to her regard.

When Xiao Beibei saw Chunhui and Cuiyan, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back and hid behind Lan Ming. Although Lan Ming didn't know what happened before, he put his arm around Xiao Beibei's shoulders to signal her not to use it.

I'm afraid, no matter whether they have a future or not, Xiao Beibei is still his favorite lover after all, and he has the obligation to protect his woman.

"Hey, Master Ming, do you want to be a hero and save the beauty? It seems that your relationship is quite good!" Chunhui laughed and teased, "If the relationship is so good, why does Miss Xiao want to leave?".

Xiao Beibei lowered her head and did not answer. Lan Ming asked, "Why do you... know each other?".

"We just met not long ago, so we are not very familiar yet..." Chunhui replied, "But Miss Xiao has a secret that she doesn't want to tell, and I still know it!".

"What is her secret?" Lan Ming turned back to look at Xiao Beibei and asked with a hint of displeasure, "What secret? Can't I know?".

Xiao Beibei was still hesitant. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Lan Ming. After hesitating for a while, she replied in a low voice, "It's not a secret, it's just me... I have your child, but I will never use him."

Come…".

"My child?" Lan Ming asked in surprise, "How long? Why didn't you tell me earlier? You didn't want to tell me...you wanted to take my child away?".

Xiao Beibei was speechless, she didn't know how to answer. She didn't want to leave either, but someone had to be willing to keep her.

"Ms. Ming wants to help Mr. Ming keep this child, and of course the child's mother, so I set up a game to try the two sisters..." Chunhui replied from the side, "Mr. Ming is so lucky. I personally think this

Miss Xiao is very suitable to be the mother of your child. Of course, the final decision lies with Mr. Ming..."

Lan Ming then asked in surprise, "Yining? Can she...can you please Sister Chunhui?".

Chunhui is also an important figure in the 'Lengxiang Sect' after Rose King and Qiu Si. Even if Lan Ming wants to ask her for help, he may not be able to gain face. How did Fang Yining do it?

"Oh..." Chunhui smiled, "This is the young master's intention. He also hopes that Mr. Ming can have both children and a wife and concubines and live a peaceful life. After all, the Lan family cannot do without the economy of 'Ming Yue'.

Support...".

This last sentence carries an obvious compliment and an obvious reminder, meaning that he should be content with his family and work with peace of mind. They have already passed that young and frivolous age. If they continue to mess around endlessly, they may destroy themselves.

.

"Is this what the young master said?" Lan Ming also smiled, "How can he be in the mood to teach me a lesson?" If Chunhui was falsely conveying the imperial edict and wanted to deceive him, he would not be able to listen to his mercy.

"As long as you understand, Master Ming should know very well what I do!" Chunhui smiled again, and took the initiative to explain, "If it was sent by Sister Mei, I don't know what the Master said specifically, but I guess

, Master Ming will definitely understand!”.

It was more acceptable to speak like this, so Lan Ming could only reply with sincerity, "Since it is the young master's wish, of course I will obey the order. Thank you, sister...".

"Don't be polite!" Chunhui saw Fang Yining coming back with juice and smiled again, "Your young lady Ming spent a lot of money to hire me. If this thing doesn't go through, she will not be the only one who will suffer.

No face?".

Fang Yining stood in front of the table and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. The drama she hid from director Lan Ming seemed to have little effect, and now it was exposed in public. She didn't know what Lan Ming would think. If she misunderstood because of this, it seemed that she herself

It can't be explained clearly.

"Sister Chunhui, you..." Fang Yining carefully looked at Lan Ming's face. It would definitely be useful if Chunhui could say something to her.

"Oh, I'm hungry. Honey, can you eat this cake?" Lan Ming let go of Xiao Beibei and pulled open the outer packaging of the box of cakes on the table, and then asked Chunhui, "The cake of 'Qixiuzhai', sister, what are you doing?"

Do you want to try it?".

Chunhui could only stand up and walk out, waving to Cuiyan and said, "Let's go back, and don't hinder the reunion of Mr. Ming's family. Fortunately, the labor fee given by Mrs. Ming is quite generous. Sister, please go out to eat...".

Cuiyan glanced at Fang Yining and Xiao Beibei several times respectively, with a hint of disdain and frivolity in her eyes. She didn't have a good impression of these two women.

Lan Ming cut the cake himself to serve his wife and lover, and then went home happily with the two women he liked. Since it was the eldest young master's order, of course he had to follow the flow and give a satisfactory result.

In fact, Cuiyan had already reached the age where she knew about the affairs between men and women. Because of Yongliu's accident, the Rose King was particularly partial to the remaining disciple and had much fewer restrictions on her.

The reason why she was asked to go out with Chunhui for training this time was because she wanted her to make more friends and plan for her future lifelong happiness, but Cuiyan had never cared about this.

She always looks at everything around her with a disdainful and critical look, which also shows that there seems to be someone in her heart.

Chunhui naturally understands her thoughts and has been looking for opportunities to teach her intentionally or unintentionally. However, Cuiyan does not buy into her kindness and hard work. She has found a very safe shortcut to success. As long as the time comes,

She can sit on the highest branch and look down at the world.

The small fork in Cuiyan's hand was poking at the rose pattern on the cake randomly. She was not interested in eating the cake. She was thinking about how to use this almost withered rose.

Hua Qing went out, he was already old and yellow, but he still wanted to occupy that seat.

"Young Mistress Ming is a rare and good wife. Such virtuous and virtuous women are rare anymore!" Chunhui looked at Cuiyan and asked slightly, "Why do you seem to... look down on her?".

Cuiyan still looked disdainful and replied, "A woman is like a flower. When it blooms in full bloom, it needs a man to care and love her with his heart! She lives so humblely in front of her man, is there any meaning in her life?"

”.

"Is this what you think?" Chunhui asked again, "If you were her, what would you do?".

"Ask me?" Cuiyan also heard the temptation in Chunhui's words, and thought for a while before replying, "I don't like men like Lan Ming who care for Qin Muchu and have lovers outside, and such an assumption is not valid!".

Chunhui laughed when he heard it, "What kind do you like? My sister will help you find it...".

Cuiyan thought for a moment and then shook her head, "The man I like... I'm afraid I'll never find him again...".

"'Gods' like the eldest young master of the Lan family really exist in this world. The person you want cannot be more perfect than him, right?" Chunhui teased, "It can't be a little girl like you.

The heart of spring is budding. You just imagined it out of thin air, right? The reality is still very cruel, so don’t create a prison for yourself..."

Cuiyan smiled implicitly and did not refute. Who she likes and wants, and how she can do it are all her own business. She doesn't feel the need to speak out and discuss with others, besides, what she wants to do
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