"Miss Lan'er hasn't said yet, where did you learn this song?"
"Girl, this is a joke. I didn't learn this song from somewhere. I came up with it myself..."
"I didn't expect that the girl is so talented. Not only can she play and sing, she can invent her own songs, but she can also cook and recite poems. She has all the vulgarities and elegances, but she has them all. No wonder she has attracted the attention of so many young men."
Yan'er glanced at Saint Thirteen and saw that he was still looking at Lan'er longingly, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.[
"What's so vulgar and elegant? They're just gadgets that make girls laugh."
Yan'er really smiled and said to Saint Thirteen with a smile: "Holy Thirteen, we are going back, can you come with us?"
"Go back? Where are you going?" Sheng Thirteen was confused and had no idea what Yan'er was talking about.
Yan'er didn't take it seriously, "Of course I'm going back to my residence. I finally borrowed a card. That's enough for me to see and see."
"Borrowed card?" Lan'er was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Why don't you two apply for a card yourself." Then she looked at Ke Ao: "Mr. Ke, I don't have anything else here, the wine is enough.
Yes, there are also some fresh ones. I think a man like Mr. Ke will definitely like it."
"Sorry, he doesn't drink." Yan'er pouted dissatisfied, glared at Lan'er, and then turned to Ke Ao: "If you dare to use my money to apply for that useless card and buy wine, I will
I don’t want you anymore…”
Ke Ao immediately became anxious. Even though he knew that Yan'er only told Lan'er on purpose, he was still a little panicked, "No, no, I don't drink, so there's no need to get stuck."
"Return this card when you get back, and let's prepare for the wedding!"
Ke Ao immediately became happy, "Okay, I'll return the card when I get back."
For a thoughtful person, a few words are enough to tell a lot.
In Lan'er's eyes, Ke Ao had the face of a cool and handsome man, and he was exactly the man of her dreams. However, when she first met Saint Thirteen, she thought Saint Thirteen was very masculine, but
Who would have known that he would turn out to be a fool once he came into contact with her.
Now this one... Sure enough, men in ancient times should not be judged by their appearance! I didn't expect that a man who looked so masculine and outstanding could actually be a freeloader.
It is absolutely impossible for a woman who came from that world to fall in love with a man who only has skin but no ability. She sighed and shook her head, couldn't she find her male lead? She would choose carefully, slowly, and surely.
Can choose something that satisfies her.
…………
Holy Thirteen was dragged away by Yan'er and the others. Although they didn't want to care about him at first, they even thought that it would be a good thing if Holy Thirteen could fall into Lan'er's hands. After all, they were also considered enemies.
No? No one wants to watch the enemy do well...
But the moment Yan'er wanted to leave him, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart... That kind of feeling, I often had it in the past. Every time something important happened, or there was a premonition, I would have it.
That feeling.
She hadn't felt like this for a long time, and when this sudden arrival came, she was a little surprised. Then she decided to follow her feeling and took Saint Thirteen away with her!
"You want to practice dual cultivation, why are you holding me back?"
After hearing this, Yan'er felt that this Holy Thirteen must have lived for more than seventy years in vain![
Even though she was someone who had been pampered in the past, she knew about the friendship between people, and she could tell that Lan'er was a scheming person. But Saint Thirteen didn't know at all... and she said such stupid words!