Nangong Minglu had never heard of it, but she thought it sounded very good. The gentle and faint singing of the song made Nangong Minglu feel inexplicably moved.
Nangong Minglu unconsciously tilted her head to look at him.
The sky was already very dark, and the colorful neon lights were already lit up on the road. Lan Yufei looked intently at the profile of his face in front of him, which turned out to be surprisingly handsome and charming.
Nangong Minglu sighed secretly.
As one of the Four Princes of the Year, Lan Yufei's reputation is definitely not unfounded, and it is quite reasonable. It is estimated that with his skin, even if he goes to the entertainment industry to make a living, he can easily steal the jobs of many popular male stars.
"Lan Yufei, I want to ask you a question." After hesitating for a long time, Nangong Minglu couldn't help but ask. She was really curious.
"Just ask! I'm not blocking your mouth." Lan Yufei looked at the road ahead and said lazily.
Bastard!
You really don’t say anything unless you make people angry!
"I want to ask you, why is there no one in your family? Like Ling Haotian, although he also lives alone, he has a maid, a driver, a gardener, a housekeeper... But how come your family doesn't have anything?
No, the house is as messy as a garbage dump." Nangong Minglu glanced at Lan Yufei and said angrily.
"I don't like strangers hanging around my house. I hire hourly workers, but they must disappear before I go home." Lan Yufei said in a lazy tone, still looking ahead.
"Hourly workers? But they don't seem to have done anything! Your house is as messy as a garbage dump." Nangong Minglu began to envy Lan Yufei's hourly workers. I'm afraid they only get paid and don't work! This bastard
Don't even compare.
"Wrong! They did the cleaning! Didn't you notice? My house is just messy, but not dirty, right? I don't like others touching my things, so they can only clean, and I don't allow them to touch anything else. And
As for me, I am too lazy to collect them. As time goes by, there are more and more things, and it starts to look like a garbage dump." Lan Yufei didn't mind that Nangong Minglu said that his home looked like a garbage dump, because he felt the same way.
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"Oh! So, do I just have to clean the house from now on? No need to touch anything else?" Nangong Minglu began to feel a little happy. The pile of things Lan Yufei made made her feel weak. They were so piled up.
It's like a small shopping mall. If he really has to clean it up, she will suffer.
"Wrong!" Lan Yufei turned his head to look at Nangong Minglu and said leisurely: "You are wrong again!"
"What's wrong again?" Nangong Minglu looked at him and asked puzzledly.
