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Chapter 737 Sheng Nanling has it, so I want it too(1/2)

Tang Yezhou took away his cell phone and told the rest of the people about the situation. They all thought something big had happened, but they didn't expect it to be the matter of moving to their former residence.

Leng Ran frowned: "It's really him?"

Tang Yezhou ignored him and took Xiang Yiwei and left. Hannah kicked Leng Ran's butt with her long legs, "The master said, "I'm going to have a break today, why don't you go to have a meal?"

Leng Ran looked at his wife and was unhappy: "If I question Sheng Nanling, can't do it?"

"no."

"Damn, Hannah, please make it clear. Do you like Sheng Nanling or me?"

Hanna rolled her eyes when she heard this.

Leng Ran is actually a child.

Ignore him and follow Tang Yezhou. Leng Ran naturally acts as a follower and follows Hannah, "Don't you answer my question?"

"Hannah, what do you mean?"

"You are all my fiancée! Are you planning to cheat now?"

"Answer quickly, I won't explain it clearly. I, Master Leng San, have not finished this matter today."

Tang Yezhou walking in front could no longer bear it.

"Hannah."

Hannah covered Leng Ran’s chattering mouth with her backhand, and her red lips fell into his ear and said, “Mom, I like you so much, I love you so much, so Leng San, can you shut up?”

"Um..." Hannah let go.

Leng Ran immediately turned against the enemy, hugged Hannah in her arms, and immediately blocked her mouth and separated, "Are you telling me?"

Hannah smiled.

He slapped over, "Don't delay!"

Leng Ran: "..." Anyway, the two pairs became two extremes.

Tang Yezhou and Xiang Yiwei are calm and gentle, cold and noble, and don’t talk much, but they have a strong aura and quietness give people a great sense of distance and dare not touch them easily.

Leng Ran and Hannah both have bad tempers and it is impossible to walk quietly. If someone can have a set of eighteen dragon-subduing palms, it is a big scene of a sword contest in Huashan! It is a lot of contrast! Arriving at the Eighteen Buildings of the Imperial Hua Palace.

Time came by a very coincidence. Su Ruoxi commanded the younger brothers to prepare all the food.

I directly ate the ready-made four people and received dissatisfaction from several people.

Needless to think, these people are Bai Xichen, Su Jiawen, Qiao Meisen and others who are busy with each other and act as toolmakers.

Leng Ran said disdainfully: "Did I mess with you?"

Bai Xichen heard this and exploded: "You can wait and don't eat a bite of food."

"Tsk, Master Leng San has never eaten any delicacies?

Do you want what you did?”

Su Ruoxi emerged from behind Su Jiawen and said with a slight smile: "I made it by me, Miss."

Leng Ran: "..." On that day, Leng Ran tasted like a storm when he was having a picnic. Therefore, he was particularly fond of Su Ruoxi's cooking skills.

Su Ruoxi smiled and asked for hello: "Hannah, Sister Xiang, Senior Tang, you guys are here to have dinner."

It really pulled Leng Lan down.

Suddenly, Leng Ran's face was not good-looking.

But Leng Ran was a shameless person and had no psychological burden at all. He followed Hannah to the table.

The villa table is large enough that even many people can sit down.

Chen Xiangwen arrived and brought gifts.

Second Young Master and Gu Xizun also came. Of course, the second Young Master Sheng’s face was very smelly, and Gu Xizun’s cold and beautiful woman had a little more smile on her face than usual.

When Su Jiawen saw it, she felt that marriage was even more terrible.

What is the second uncle who no one dares to mess with?

It's really OK! But as soon as I came, everyone was noisy and very lively.

A car parked at the corner opposite the villa. Lu Wangyan in the driver's seat lit a cigarette, and his eyes fell on the dim light in front of him.

He vomited smoke rings, and the smoke enveloped his deep contour, looking even more charming and sexy.

He lay on the back of the chair, his slender fingers loosened his collar, and he was very lazy.

The eyes moved to the rearview mirror and looked at the person reflecting in the mirror.

Sharp chin, distant mountains with dark eyebrows, mountain nose, peach blossom powder lips! As beautiful as a woman.

It can be said that it looks like a flower and is extremely beautiful.

Unlike Sheng Wuxun's cold beauty, and from Sheng Nanling's extremely maturing manly beauty, Chi Xunfeng is extremely beautiful.

A tear mole under the left eyelid has a bit of sadness.

His skin was extremely white, and the Chinese look flashed with green eyes deep in his eyes.

It is a deep and affectionate eyes that are exactly the same as Lu Wangyan.

The difference is that Lu Wangyan's pupils are ink, and he is a light green color.

But in that eye, there was no light.

Desolate and heartless.

Not as gentle and cold as the world, he has a bit of a gentle and unparalleled temperament.

Lu Wangyan looked at the beautiful brother and smiled: "All your opponents are in that house. If someone blows it up, everything will be over."

A gentle voice rang: "It's over, is there any meaning?"

Lu Wangyan was a little surprised: "Among those people, there are more or less people I care about, what about you?

Sheng Nanling?"

Chi Xun Feng said: "Yes."

Lu Wangyan really smiled, and was sarcastic and mocked her, with a little bit of mockery: "You and Sheng Nanling fell in love and killed each other, I thought you fell in love with him."

A cold gaze came, and Qi Xunfeng said coldly: "He is my opponent, so I naturally care about him, but it is second only to the past."

Lu Wangyan raised his eyebrows and smiled unexpectedly: "So what about now?"

"One more person."

The sound of crying for the wind is gentle and dull.

"Let me guess."

Lu Wangyan took another sip, put the cigarette butt outside the window, and flicked it with his hand, "Su Ruoxi, right?"

Qi Xunfeng did not deny: "Yes."

"Hahaha...haha..." Lu Wangyan suddenly laughed, laughing exaggeratedly, "If you just observe her secretly for a while, will you like her?

Do men from the Norman family like people?”

Qi Xunfeng looked at Lu Wangyan with the rearview mirror, "You are my younger brother, with the same blood as me, will you like someone?"

The smile on Lu Wangyan's face came to an abrupt end.

The hand that was shaking smoke from outside the window had not yet been taken back. Lu Wangyan calmly annihilated it and rubbed it to pieces.

"I'm not sure if I love Xiang Yiwei or not, but I know that she is special to me. No woman can get into my heart except her, which is enough!"

"Enough you want to marry her?"

"Yes, that's it, is there anything wrong?"

Lu Wangyan spoke coldly, "Where are you?

What do you want to do!”

Qi Xunfeng said: "It's really nothing wrong. Xiang Yiwei is special to you, it's rare."

"I'll ask you, where are you?"

"I?"

Qi Xunfeng's pupils seemed to be a little lighter, and he said: "I want to experience the feeling that I have never had before."

"Is it my lover's heartbeat?"

"Sheng Nanling has it, so I want it too."

After hearing this, Lu Wangyan said nothing. He felt that Qi Xunfeng was looking for his own suffering.

Just like Xiang Yiwei, Lu Wangyan felt that she was a slut, so she didn't even look at him, her heart was like a needle.

He asked, "Where is Yan Luoyin, I can tell she likes you."

"I clearly refused."
To be continued...
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