Chapter 9: Isn’t it a coincidence? Lan Ruixiu straightened up, walked to her with brisk steps, and raised an evil smile on his thin lips: “It seems that you like my brother very much? Did you miss him all night last night?
Not sleeping?"
"No way!" Si Lan yelled reflexively and then realized that his reaction was too exciting. The hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly into fists, and he was constantly cheering himself up in his heart! There is nothing to be afraid of——
"You didn't apologize to me when you hit me last time? Now, are you going to apologize to me immediately?"
"Apologise?" Lan Ruixiu raised his eyebrows and sneered at the corner of his mouth. He had never apologized to anyone in all his years! Where did the girl in front of him get the courage to ask him to apologize?
"It's your fault for hitting someone! Apologize to me quickly!" Silan took a deep breath, although his feet began to tremble, but as a human being, you should not fight for steamed buns but also for breath!
"It seems you are really looking for..." Lan Ruixiu smiled evilly and already raised his hand...
Silan held his head with both hands in fear, closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come. ┠★ & ┨Lan Ruixiu’s last slap is still fresh in his memory, and Brother Chen’s slap was a world of difference compared to him. Silan
You idiot, you steamed bun, you didn’t even get angry, you have to get slapped again...
After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement. Silan carefully narrowed his eyes and was stunned...
Lan Sichen restrained Lan Ruixiu's raised hand with one hand. Lan Ruixiu's expression was not very good, but Lan Sichen didn't care at all. Her phoenix eyes met him indifferently, and her thin lips pursed lightly: "She is me
people!"
She is mine! Si Lan blushed again because of these useless words.
Lan Ruixiu curled up into a sneer, withdrew his hand, and glanced at Si Lan: "I hate women who don't know how to live or die."
"As for you, I hope you know what you are doing." Lan Ruixiu patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.
Silan touched his frightened heart, looked at him secretly, and whispered: "Thank you for saving me again."
"Go downstairs for breakfast." Lan Sichen didn't say much. When he turned to leave, he heard her anxious voice behind him: "Wait a minute!"
Silan looked at him with confused eyes, pinching the corners of his clothes with nervous hands, and finally swallowed his saliva and asked carefully: "Last night...you went to the bar..."
"It's not a coincidence." Lan Sichen interrupted her, put his hands in his pockets, and finally smiled on his thin lips: "Eat breakfast, panda."
Silan was dumbfounded. How did he know what I was going to say? And if he said it was not a coincidence, he was going to save himself.
The first time he was at home, he saved me, the second time he was in the bar, he saved me again, and today he is the one who saved me... Every time he appeared, he saved me... Is this fate?
Si Lan was thinking about it, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips, and his heart was filled with warmth. He followed behind Lan Sichen, stepping on his figure on the ground, filled with happiness.
"How did you know I was at the bar? Did you go to find me specifically?" Slan was still curious that he would show up at the bar.
"I saw my elder brother checking your information. I couldn't find anyone at your house, so I naturally went to the bar." Lan Sichen took a sip of black coffee, the bitter taste spread between his lips and teeth, put down the cup, and took it out of his arms.
A business card was handed to her: "A place like a bar is not suitable for you. Go find this person and she will arrange a job for you."
Silan took the business card, smiled like a little nympho, looked at him with twinkling eyes, and vowed: "I will never go there again."
Lan Sichen was stunned for a moment, and the complexity in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He reached out and rubbed her head, and said one word: "Be good."
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