Chapter 8 Why is this little girl so lacking in heart!

Grandma Lan still looked at her so kindly, gently stroking Lan Kite's hair, although Lan Kite couldn't feel the reality for the time being, but her heart sensed that kind of warm love. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lan Kite's eyes were full of moisture, so hazy that she couldn't see clearly, wiped away her tears, and then saw that Grandma Lan was gone.

"Grandma'......"

Shi Chunhu and Grandma Lan looked at the sad Lan Kite, helpless, they were always by their side! Especially Shi Chunhu, the sadness on his face was heavier, and he thought to himself: Xiaolan didn't see her......

Grandma Lan pinched her shoulders and said, "Next time she sees us, we'll tell her......"

Shi Chunhu nodded, after waiting for so many years, she was willing to wait a little longer.

Lan Kite called softly again, "Grandma......"

Wen Yizhen was displeased between her eyebrows, but seeing the sadness on her face and the tears in her eyes, her heart tightened, and she hesitated slightly, grabbed her shoulders and let her into her arms.

Lan Kite entered a generous embrace, and there was a moment of peace of mind.

This feeling is so familiar, so warm, I really don't want to let go. Jiang Yun's appearance was imprinted in his mind - he smiled at her, and welcomed her into his arms with open arms......

His pupils suddenly widened, and he hurriedly pushed Wen Yizhen away, turned around and was about to run home, but he paused and ran back to pick up the mahogany box and ran again.

Wen Yizhen's face was clouded, and he ...... Is it that scary? Or, hate him?

Lan Kite ran into the house, leaning her back against the door, her heart still pounding.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way, and it's been three years since she's been in such a warm and solid embrace, right?

Sadness instantly covered his cheeks, that person, why hasn't he appeared yet? Why? Do you want to go to Chief Lin and ask?

Lan Yuan took a deep breath and comforted herself: It's been so long, it's time to forget, if he loves you, he won't disappear for so many years!

"Sister, are you okay?" Li Jiaying knocked on the door lightly and asked worriedly.

Hearing Li Jiaying's voice outside, she patted her face and signaled herself to be sober.

"I'm sorry, I just lost my temper......" Lan Yuan opened the door and apologized.

Li Jiaying took her hand and said worriedly, "It's okay, sister."

Li Jiaying went in immediately, but there was something wrong with her expression. Lan Kite followed her gaze......

Oh my God, how did this underwear hang in such a conspicuous position!

Almost instinctively, Lan Kite closed the door with a "bang".

Wen Yizhen's gloomy face, who was locked out of the door, almost imperceptibly cracked a soft gap......

Li Jiaying turned her head to look at the closed door, covered her mouth and snickered.

My sister is so cute!

Lan Kite put all the mess that was turned over by the thief back into place in three or two clicks, and scolded secretly while cleaning up: Damn thief, don't let me catch it, otherwise I will be beaten once......

After cleaning up, Lan Yuan wanted to ask Li Jiaying to sit on the sofa, but she saw that her eyebrows were faint, like a leaf like a shallow moon, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, she smiled, her eyes were a little smart, her face was ruddy, and she was even more delicate and moving.

Lan Kite, who is also a female, was stunned by this smile.

Li Jiaying opened her five fingers and shook them in front of her eyes, "Sister......"

Only then did she come back to her senses, and Li Jiaying laughed heartlessly, "Sister, Brother Yizhen is still locked out of the door, can he come in now?" ā€

Lan Yuan then remembered that Wen Yizhen was locked out of the door, although I don't know if he saw it, but the old face was still red, however, when he opened the door, Wen Yizhen's expression was still as faint as before, I shouldn't have seen it!

Lan Kite locked up her strange emotions, and her face was also faint. But Jiaowen Yizhen saw the embarrassment and melancholy between her eyebrows, and he was also very face-saving and not poked.

Li Jiaying jumped in front of Lan Yuan and grabbed her arm and said, "Sister, is it okay for me to sleep with you?"

Lan Yuan looked at her bright smile and touched her head unconsciously, "Okay." "I thought: this girl has such a big heart, and what happened at noon is as if it never happened. But that's fine, it's better to think about it than to drill the horns.

Li Jiaying lowered her head and looked very enjoyed.

Wen Yizhen didn't know where he came from, thinking that this was his special action, and now he was robbed by someone else. So he reached out and touched her hair.

Li Jiaying tilted her head, slapped the devil's claws off with a snap, and looked disgusted.

Hey, he used to be able to touch it, why can't he touch it now! However, looking at Lan Kite's softened eyes, he didn't care if place 3 was her, and generously gave it to her!

Li Jiaying said: "Sister, my name is Li Jiaying, what's my sister's name?"

Li Jiaying? Could it be Li Jiaying, the first lady in the imperial capital? Looking at her all-over little jasper temperament, it is completely different from the very aura of the cold beauty on TV......

And she looks like her brother Lan Xinghe should be about 17 years old, right?

If the man in front of her said that it was Wen Yizhen, she would have no doubt at all, and no one would be mistaken!

Forget it, there are people with the same name and surname in the world.

Of course, she didn't express these thoughts, as an actor, she must be good at acting. "Lan Kite, how old are you?"

"I'm 17." Li Jiaying smiled like a flower.

Well, sure enough, it's the same age as she guessed, so I don't have to feel embarrassed to be called my sister all the time.

"Yes."

"Sister Lanzi, you saved me, and you're still so ...... So considerate, I really don't know how to thank you......" Li Jiaying blushed.

Wen Yizhen's face did not move, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Lan Yuan said lightly: "It's okay, it's okay if you're okay." Lan Kite touched her head again.

Looking at Li Jiaying's expression of enjoyment, Lan Yuan also felt depressed, this is an action she often does to Lan Xinghe, how can it become a habit in Li Jiaying?

She withdrew her hand without a trace.

Wen Yizhen said: "Give you money?"

Lan Yuan didn't think about it and said, "Yes." It just so happens that she owes a lot of debts now, and this super tyrant can give a check casually, maybe she can repay the debt without worry.

Thinking like this, a piece of paper appeared in front of Lan Kite's eyes, ah! That's a check!

Lan Yuan's eyes were just shining and wanted to take it to see how many odds there were, Li Jiaying snatched the check and glared at Wen Yizhen with disdain, "Brother Yizhen, it's too vulgar and insulting to give money!" ā€

Wen Yizhen said with a blank face: "Hmm."

Well? Still, huh? Lan Kite is about to cry, do you thank your benefactor so much?

"It's okay, give it to me! Not vulgar at all, not insulting at all......"

Reaching out to reach the check, Li Jiaying took it back a little, frowned seriously and said, "No, we have to find a better way to repay the favor!"

Lan Yuan resigned herself to not worrying about the check, but her eyes were still staring at the check, and she wanted to see how many fractions there were...... Six or seven......

Hey, why is this little girl so lacking in heart......