Chapter Seventy-Three: Are You Afraid of Me?

On a brightly lit street, Wu Lang and Lan Shishi walked slowly forward side by side.

With that little episode on the bus, Lan Shishi was in no mood to continue to sit, although there were still four or five platforms away from home, Lan Shishi still got off the bus, and Wu Lang naturally got off the bus.

Looking at the blue poetry beside him, it was only at this time that Wu Lang couldn't help but look at it seriously,

The light blue floral dress makes the other party fresh and refined with a touch of elegance, and the delicate facial features are no longer the embarrassed face just now.

The neckline opens and closes slightly, making her fair jade neck look extremely slender, and her jet-black hair is also sorted out at this time, tied high behind her head, and the skirt is neither long nor short, just enough to perfectly show her pair, straight and snow-white thighs, making her even taller and more beautiful.

Such beauties go to take the bus alone, no wonder they will be targeted by people with compassion, but I didn't expect the eyes of those two lewd men to be impatient, which can be said to be very tasteful.

"That.... Thank you so much just now!. After walking a few steps, Lan Shishi suddenly stopped, and turned sideways to Wu Lang beside him and said very gratefully, but there was a trace of timidity in the depths of his eyes.

"You're welcome!" Wu Lang said with a smile, and Wu Lang naturally saw the cowardice of Lan Shishi.

"Have you eaten? Lan Shishi looked at Wu Lang, and hurriedly said: "If I don't invite you to dinner, I will thank you for today's relief of the siege!"

"Ugh...... Don't say I'm really hungry. The reason why Wu Lang agreed to the other party's request to invite him to dinner was because he knew that poor girls like Lan Shishi actually exuded arrogance in their bones, and they didn't like to owe others things or favors.

"Okay!" Lan Shishi asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

"Either way. Wu Lang looked at Lan Shishi with a smile: "Let's take a look first!"

"Okay! I'll tell you if there's anything you want to eat. ”

"Hmm!"

After Wu Lang answered, the two continued to walk towards each other.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Wu Lang and Lan Shishi came to a similar open water shop.

"That's it!" Wu Lang pointed to the water shop.

"Here?!" Lan Shishi knew that this water drink shop was mainly made of milk tea, and its consumption was not high, and a drink was only between ten and twenty yuan.

"Hmm!what?, you don't want to invite me, do you?!" Wu Lang looked at Lan Shishi in surprise.

"No, no, no!" Lan Shishi hurriedly explained: "Didn't you say that you were invited to dinner?

"I don't know, I suddenly want to drink milk tea when I pass by!"

Although Wu Lang didn't know about the situation of the Lan poet, he definitely knew that the other party's family was not wealthy, so it was okay to eat for her thanksgiving.

"Alright then!"

Since the other party said so, Lan Shishi is not good at what to say.

When they entered the store, the two of them were looking for a two-person booth and sat down.

Looking at Wu Lang who was sitting, Lan Shishi's expression suddenly became a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know where his hands were placed, and his heartbeat was even stronger......

"What to drink?" Wu Lang looked at Lan Shishi on the other side, and couldn't help but smile and said to him.

"It's all right!"

Looking at the other party's expression with a little cringe, Wu Lang couldn't help but continue to say to him: "I don't know what flavor you like to drink!"

Hearing Wu Lang's words, Lan Shishi said softly and casually, "Then let's have a cup of bubble tea!"

"Well!"

After ordering a cup of bubble tea and a soda from the waiter,

Wu Lang couldn't help but look back at Lan Shishi intently, and said slowly, "Are you a little afraid of me?"

Wu Lang's cold words couldn't help but make Delan Shishi's body suddenly shock, and he looked at the other party's eyes but said in a trance: "That...... There's there?!"

"Hehe, is it?!" Wu Lang's gaze looked directly at the other party.

"How can I be afraid of you, otherwise why would I invite you to dinner!" Listening to Wu Lang's questioning, a trace of panic flashed on Lan Shishi's face.

"Although you said that you would invite me to dinner, you were always defensive and afraid of me, and you did not dare to look at me from beginning to end. Wu Lang's eyes were still looking directly at Lan Shishi.

"That'...... That's ......"

Although she is very grateful to the other party, in her eyes, the other party is definitely a bad gangster, and he is the kind of bad gangster who is domineering and arrogant.

"Really?"

Wu Lang didn't ask any further, and soon the waiter brought the milk tea and soda water for the two.

Looking at the bubble tea in front of him, Lan Shishi seemed to have been thirsty for a long time, drank all the milk tea in a few sips, and then stood up and prepared to leave.

Because she felt that she was sitting with each other, her whole body was like acupuncture, which made her very uncomfortable.

"I'll send you!" Looking at the other party's panicked expression, Wu Lang couldn't help but feel funny.

"No! it's coming soon. Lan Shishi immediately spoke.

Hearing the other party's words, Wu Lang sat on the stool, and after slowly taking a sip of soda, he slowly said to him: "If you are not afraid of encountering groping pig hands again, then you can go alone!"

These three words immediately made the Delan poetry vest numb.

Looking at Lan Shishi, who didn't dare to take another step forward, Wu Lang smiled heartily, and then drank the soda in the cup, then stood up and walked forward by himself,

Seeing Wu Lang walking forward, Lan Shishi waved a few small fists at Wu Lang's back behind him, and immediately followed closely.

About twenty minutes later, it was already about eight o'clock when Wu Lang followed Lan Shishi to their barbecue stall.

At this time, there were many people at the barbecue stall of Lan Shijia's house, and faintly, there was a scolding voice coming out of the surrounding crowd......

"I'm fucking Nima, how did you fuck it, the whole chicken wings fell on my pants, are you mitched or whatever. ”

In the crowd, a man in his thirties, wearing a suit, was scolding his blue father with an arrogant face.

"Yes.... I'm sorry, I'll wash it for you. Father Lan apologized to the man with an apologetic face.

"Wash... You TMD, do you know how much my pants cost?, how do you go about washing them. Hearing that Father Lan was going to wash himself, the man couldn't help but scold loudly with contempt.

"I'm so sorry... How much do you have these pants, I... I will compensate you according to the price. Father Lan still apologized to him, and he could only endure the man's scolding, after all, he still had to do business.

"My pants are twenty-five thousand, can you pay for it?" the man yelled at Father Lan with a look of disdain.

"Twenty-five thousand?!"

Hearing this number, Father Lan had a stupid expression on his face, how much barbecue do he have to sell to make so much money, how can this be good......