But anyone who knows them both knows that their names are surprisingly similar.
Luan is deeply in love with Bo Nian,
Two people who were born to be brothers.
Bo Nian sat down next to Luan Shenlian. There was no need to think that there was definitely a beautiful woman beside Bo Nian.
They are also in a literary and artistic style.
But everyone knows in their hearts that they are all weak people, and everyone is still wearing cumin.
The wind, flowers, snow and moon are always reluctant to let go.
Then a group of people also sat down.
Chatting and joking, Luan Shenlian would sit there and listen most of the time.
WeChat, a communication tool, was mentioned when they were chatting.
He was not a curious person, but he still downloaded one by accident. It was as if God had arranged it, and Luan Shenlian was destined to know about Yu Yiyi's past.
When I hear something funny, I will also smile lightly.
Or pour a glass of red wine, lean back lazily on the sofa, play with the glass, and then drink it all in one gulp.
Just like today, Luan Shenqian didn't even know how many drinks she drank. But she didn't feel drunk at all.
Bo Nian, who was standing next to him, noticed the strangeness of Luan's deep love and joked: "Oh, Prince, you have been aloof all day long, talking about all the things that bother you."
"Speak out and make my buddies happy",
Poof, Luo Zichen on the side laughed shamelessly, and then the whole room burst into laughter again.
Luan Shenlian also laughed lightly.
Seeing Luan Shenlian's evil smile, Bo Nian rolled his eyes and said, "Prince, why didn't you bring three thousand beauties from your harem with you today?"
"The emperor only has three thousand beauties, but you have a tendency to overtake them."
Luan Shenlian smiled lightly, stretched out her hand to pour a glass of red wine, took a slow sip, and looked at Bo Nian with charming eyes: "I'm married."
The whole place was in an uproar.
Then there was another burst of laughter.
Luo Zichen was the first to speak: "Deep love, this joke is not funny at all."
"another",
A man next to Luo Zichen also echoed: "Prince, if you get married, all the beauties in the harem will hang themselves to death."
"I'm afraid the funeral home won't have enough space."
Both of them laughed incomprehensibly, and even the woman next to them also smiled faintly.
Luan Shenlian ignored them, took out her mobile phone and put it on the table.
However, when Bo Nian saw Luan Shenlian taking out his phone, he picked it up doubtfully and pressed Luan Shenlian's birthday number to unlock it.
The desktop turned out to be a large wedding photo.
Bo Nian just froze there. After a while, he raised his head to look at Luan Shennian, and then looked down at the screen of his phone.
No words were spoken.
The next second, he put the phone on the table again.
When Luo Zichen saw Bo Nian's actions, he gave Bo Nian a contemptuous look: "Is there a time bomb or something in the phone? Are you afraid of that?"
Then picked it up.
one look,
Luo Zichen looked at Luan Shenlian with complicated eyes: "Shennian, you can't think about it so much? You dug a grave for yourself and jumped into it."
"At the beginning, I don't know anyone who didn't get married."
"We are all following your footsteps. All we can say now is, brother, have a good journey."
Luan Shen fell in love with the good-looking Dan Feng and glanced at Luo Zichen.
"You know nothing, this is called a trend",
In fact, Luan Shenqian didn't even understand why he got married, and he was obsessed with getting married. If this truth was told, everyone would definitely despise him.