"Oh, don't want a girl to be long or a girl to be short, you can call me Lan Yiling or Yiling."

Lan has a small advantage, when she has a good impression of others, she will be very straightforward, and she usually wears the shell of the girl next door with the heart of a rotten girl.

The woman looked at her lively smiling face, was in a trance for a moment, and whispered: "If Yan'er is still alive, do you also love to laugh so much?" ”

"Sister Yunyun, what's wrong with you?"

In fact, the woman is about eighteen or nine years old, about the same age as Lan Yiling's original body, so she is suspected of selling cuteness.

(A certain spirit: Ahem, who told my sister how much younger she is, she always has to say something that is in line with this age, right?)

"It's fine, just remembering my sister. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she immediately restrained this feeling, "Can I call you Ling'er?" ”

"Of course, that's a nice thing to call it."

It's the same as the heroine's name in Sword and Fairy, but her ending is not very good.

Regardless of whether this crossing is providential or something, Lan Yiling hopes that he can have a happy ending.

Then, the two chatted about some parents, and finally ended with the woman feeling unwell, and Lan Yiling said goodbye.

Lan Yiling didn't ask about the matter between her and Xiao Xingshen, although we were curious, we couldn't spy on others.

When I returned to the second floor, singing and dancing were being held here, dozens of women with beautiful figures danced around a woman in white, dancing gracefully and lightly, the woman in white sat on the ground, stroking the guzheng in her arms, and playing a moving melody.

Several people present were all intoxicated and quietly enjoyed the singing and dancing.

Lan Yiling was the same, she had been standing at the door before she entered the house, but when her gaze swept to a corner and saw that the person's gaze had been on the woman in white, her mood couldn't remain beautiful.

striding back to the original position, during which "accidentally"

Stepping on the foot of a dancer, the direction in which the dancer fell "coincided"

In front of the woman who stroked the qin, just like that, a good song and dance was drowned out in all kinds of screams.

Lan Yiling's face was "surprised"

turned around, and "full of apologies"

He said: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now, you better go back and rest early, if you fall somewhere, you won't be able to dance happily." ”

The women dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and Mei Niang was not there and no one supported her, so they left one by one.

Only then did Lan Yiling see the face of the woman in white clearly, her posture was mediocre, nothing special, her hand was cut by the strings and was bleeding.

As a good young man with good roots, he must have the courage to bear the wrong things, so Lan Yiling caught up with her, gave her the only fifty taels on his body, and returned to his position in a dashing manner in the woman's grateful gaze.

It must be unhappy that everyone is gone without a good song and dance, or Li Daxian spoke first, "Yo, what's wrong with our Lan Dacai who is full of wealth?" Isn't it that the girl doesn't match the child's preferences? ”

Lan Yiling sympathized with the loser, and explained generously: "How can it be, it's that Miss Yunyun is unwell, and I don't want to bother me too much." ”

That "kindness"

's gaze made Li Daxian hairy.

"I didn't expect Lan Gongzi to be quite pitiful and cherish the jade~"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lan Yiling didn't understand where the laughter was, so she poured a glass of wine depressedly and drank it in one gulp, but she choked on the spicy smell and coughed violently.

"Ahem, spicy, spicy."

A pure white handkerchief appeared in front of him, and Wei Chengfeng, who had been acting as a shadow person, finally made a move, although it was only a subtle movement, but Lan Yiling felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

It can be seen that he belongs to a type of person with a cold temperament, and it is not easy to take the initiative to care about a stranger.

So it's easy for Lan to be satisfied.

In fact, the truth of the matter is: Wei Chengfeng really couldn't bear to look directly at a certain woman's dirty face and stained with tears and snot, so he handed over a handkerchief and hoped that a certain woman could consciously wipe it, if a certain woman did not have that consciousness, he didn't mind letting Ying throw her out.

(Sure enough, the reality is brutal.)

Fortunately, a certain woman reacted quite quickly and immediately cleaned herself up to avoid the fate of being thrown out.