Jiang Lan pursed her lips, turned around and retreated.

She came to the bathroom and saw Pei Qingsheng washing her hands inside.

When Pei Qingsheng saw her, he took out two disposable hand towels and wiped his hands, "Come in, I'm ready."

Jiang Lan smiled, nodded and walked in.

"The ground is a bit slippery, you little..." Before he could say the word "heart", Jiang Lan was already falling backwards.

She panicked and wanted to grab something. In the chaos of the war, she grabbed Pei Qingsheng's arm.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Pei Qing reached out to catch her. He put his arms around her waist, and in an extremely ambiguous gesture, Jiang Lan fell into his arms.

Jiang Lan held his arm tightly, raised her head, and looked at Pei Qingsheng with her bright pupils.

Pei Qing was slightly startled, and the hand on her waist suddenly felt hot.

Lu Wanrou was right, Jiang Lan had a pair of seductive eyes, and her clean and clear eyes seemed to contain endless affection.

It's not charming at all, but it makes people want to muddy the clear water.

Just like when most people see cute animal cubs, they can’t help but want to ravage them, stimulating violent impulses.

There was a crack in Pei Qingsheng's usual expression.

At this moment, two servants passed by. Seeing their ambiguous posture, they subconsciously exclaimed.

After reacting, he ran away in despair.

Pei Qingsheng immediately let go of Jiang Lan, her expression a little unnatural, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Lan also took a step back, distanced herself from him, and shook her head: It's okay, thank you.

Pei Qingsheng nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Hearing the door closing, Pei Qing paused and looked back at the closed bathroom door.

The smile on his lips faded a bit.

This little mute is actually not afraid of him anymore.

interesting.

The villa is such a big place, and gossip can never be ignited. The story of Jiang Lan and Pei Qingsheng hugging each other in the bathroom just now spread quickly among the people.

"Let me tell you, our uncle looks strange every time he looks at the mute. Sure enough, he has an affair."

"Yes, that's right. He didn't look like that when he looked at the second lady. That look in his eyes was like wire drawing."

"It's true, but our young lady can't speak. Even if there is something like that... we don't dare to say it."

"It's so pitiful. I saw the third young master touching her before."

The few people were talking animatedly and did not notice Lu Wanrou standing behind them at all.

One of the sharp-eyed ones noticed it, stood up in fright, and shouted hesitantly, "Second, Miss Second."

Lu Wanrou looked at them coldly, "What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing."

"Nothing? Keep talking, I haven't heard enough yet." Lu Wanrou crossed her arms and leaned against the door, looking at the people with a half-smile.

The servants' faces turned blue and white, and they looked at each other and dared not speak.

Lu Wanju said: "Tell me exactly what you saw."

"We are talking nonsense..."

Before the servant finished speaking, Lu Wanrou suddenly changed her face, "You're talking nonsense? You dare to talk nonsense like this. You don't want to do it anymore, right?"

She glanced at everyone with a sneer, and suddenly said: "Tell me everything you saw and heard."
Chapter completed!