The fat man was smiling all the time, but he couldn't laugh when he smiled.

Mother, isn't Lao Tzu here to pick up girls? How do you soak people to sleep while soaking?

Now is not the time to slowly cultivate feelings, Wei Jianling and He Xiu secretly raised their eyebrows, if there is still no one to pull the strings for themselves, I am afraid that the fat of Lushan Baiguo will be handed over.

Yulongxuan follows a traditional business model, and many of them are ordinary people, but Genting Tower is not. Shopping malls are positioned as complexes, and the biggest profit group is the wealthy. If there is no brand that can be used, who will be willing to pay out the silver?

Just when the fat man scratched his ears and cheeks, not knowing how to make the door that was closing last for a while, a melodious song sounded.

"Ever since I saw you on the banks of the Acacia, like a breeze blowing into my heart, I want to tell you softly, don't forget me-"

With an intoxicating and magnetic voice, Tang An walked slowly, stepping on the joy of every step, and through the bright moonlight, he was indescribably chic and dusty.

can give Liu a song harmony, Tang An's singing voice will naturally not be bad, and the song "Acacia Riverside" instantly broke Cheng Caihe's dilemma.

He Ling was infected by the music for a while, and he was stunned.

After all, she is just a little girl who does not know the world, and has no resistance to novelty. In the past, I followed He Jinlu to listen to some old-fashioned operas, when have I ever heard such a fresh and catchy tune?

Just this lyrics... It's too straightforward, and listening to it makes people blush and heartbeat.

"I would like to become the fairy you love in mythology, and open my hands into wings to protect you. You have to believe -- believe that we will be like in the myth, where happiness and joy are the ends. ”

As soon as the words fell, another song followed. Tang An sang affectionately, but gave Cheng Caihe a blank look without a trace: Fuck, if it weren't for this dead fat man's lack of anger, why would Lao Tzu play skewers in the middle of the night?

The corners of He Ling's mouth raised a slight arc, and he looked at the little scholar who was constantly approaching with a smile, as if he was full of curiosity.

What girl doesn't have a spring? What teenage girl hasn't dreamed of Prince Charming? Although Tang An, who is dressed in a human suit, is too far away from the image of the perfect man in his mind, fortunately, there is Cheng Caihe. Under the foil of the fat man, Tang An's image immediately jumped to the ranks of super handsome guys.

The quiet house, the flowers everywhere, and a moving song floated into the girl's heart unconsciously. Even that Yue'er seemed to blush with shame when she heard these touching love words.

He Ling found that his heartbeat had become faster, his face was hot, and his beautiful eyes were gradually confused, and he secretly said What is going on?

Tang An's singing voice slowly drifted away, and he looked at He Ling with a smile: "This song "The Myth of the Acacia River" created by our young master himself, I don't know if Miss Ling'er likes it or not?" ”

"Hmm."

He Ling nodded obediently, but remembering that the lyrics were too bold, he hurriedly blushed and shook his head, the contradictory appearance was very cute.

"No... Not bad! Cheng Cai and the snake beat the stick, puffed up his chest and waved his hand repeatedly: "Cheng is just a little homophonic, but it makes Miss He laugh." ”

Although He Ling is simple, he is not stupid. Looking at the appearance of Cheng Cai and a belly of straw bales, he will definitely not be able to compose such a beautiful melody. But he can calmly accept the fruits of other people's labor, it's really annoying!

On the other hand, this little scholar actually took out his hard work to share with his young master, which is really affectionate and righteous. In contrast, the more He Ling looked at Tang An, the more pleasing he became.

"You... It's Tang An Tang Gongzi. ”

He Ling said weakly, his eyes fixed on his toes. In the backyard of Lushan during the day, this little scholar who dared to argue with his father left a deep impression on her, his father thought he was low, and he was unwilling to talk about business with Genting Tower, and even put forward the harsh conditions for him to win the first prize in the Lushan Poetry Club, but the little scholar was still not afraid and agreed to it.

It's a pity that such a person who is affectionate and righteous and not afraid of power is just a scholar.

Tang Anqi said: "Hey, Miss He knows me? ”

"Hmm... During the day, Sister Lan introduced you. He Ling looked up at him bravely, and when he saw him looking at himself with interest, he hurriedly lowered his head again, only to feel that his heart was beating faster.

"I see." Tang An nodded. Now that you know yourself, the rest will be easy.

"Miss Ling'er, you are beautiful in your heart and have an ethereal temperament, which just responds to the word 'Ling' in your name. According to Tang, that flower is more suitable for you. ”

Tang An smiled slightly, pointed at a white and proud lily in the flower garden, stepped over the railing to break the flower, and stuffed it into Cheng Caihe's hand.

The fat man understood, and pretended to hand the flower to He Ling: "Not bad!" Lily lily, a hundred years of good together, I think it is more suitable. ”

Tang An has the heart to strangle the fat man, it's so good for your sister!

He Ling took the flower with a red face, but his eyes secretly glanced at Tang An, but he regarded Cheng Caihe as a messenger of affection.

Tang An coughed and said for the fat man: "The so-called 'flowers with beauties', this lily is called 'Yunshang Fairy', the appearance is elegant and pure, and the Ling'er girl simply complements each other." Lily means 'everything is agreeable', and Tang An only wishes Miss Ling'er all the best. ”

Damn, this kid really has a hand! Cheng Caihe was unwilling to be robbed of the limelight, and took a step forward and said: "Yes, what Tang An wants to say is what I want to say." ”

"Thanks... Thank you, two sons. ”

He Ling blushed, and his heart was pounding. The daughter of a rich family who has always been out of the door, coupled with her shy and shy personality, makes her ignorant about the affairs of men and women. When I grew up so big, I haven't been in contact with a few boys except He Xiu, when have I heard these sweet words? Holding flowers in both hands, his head hung down, he looked extremely cramped.

Tang An saw that this chick was as simple as snow, and there was a door in the secret way. Just wanted to take the next step, but heard Cheng Caihe say loudly: "Hey, Master Lan, are you also here to admire the moon?" ”

Blue Begonia!

Tang An was frightened, and secretly thought that Fang Cai was singing and offering flowers, so why wouldn't he let the master see it?

Although he has nothing to do with Lan Haitang now, the first message in his mind since he came to this world is to go to Beijing to get married. From Luo Shenye offending the man in black to being forced by Lan Qingzhu to be a scholar in the Cheng family, everything started because of this woman.

In the middle of the night, a lot of chaotic emotions would pour into Tang An's mind, and a large part of them were related to this woman. Her careful teaching, her cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and of course her full and plump snow-white breasts.

For such a perfect woman, any normal man would not be unmoved, but Tang An knows how to restrain himself. Not to mention anything else, the gap in identity is an unbridgeable gap, and more importantly, there is the mind of Lan Haitang. If the flowing water is ruthless, why should the falling flowers be intentional?

Throwing away these selfish distractions, in fact, from the bottom of my heart, the faint idea of treating her as my fiancée has not yet dissipated. It's just that she doesn't have a favorite man now, so she doesn't have the jealousy to inspire this idea. Therefore, as soon as he heard that Lan Haitang was coming, Tang An hurriedly took a step back and kept a safe distance from He Ling, maybe he himself didn't know why he didn't want Lan Haitang to misunderstand.

"With such a beautiful scenery, Tang An will not delay the young master and Miss He's heart-to-heart talk, farewell!"

Tang An deliberately raised his voice, and turned his head to "just happen" to see Lan Haitang coming towards him. The moonlight sprinkled on her pale blue clothes, reflecting her flawless face, and a pair of jewel-like bright eyes glanced lazily, like a moonlight goddess in the night, beautiful and incomprehensible.

Tang An was "surprised" and said, "Master Lan? What a coincidence! I thought that only I would come out in the middle of the night to breathe in the fresh air, and by the way, find inspiration for poetry, but I didn't expect you to be the same, what a coincidence! ”

He Ling was even more moved in his heart, and secretly said that he was looking for "poetry" and preparing for tomorrow's Lushan Poetry Conference.

Lan Haitang sneered at the lies, ignored Tang An, and said to Cheng Caihe: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you come to disturb Ling'er's dreams, what are you going to do?" ”

Cheng Caihe smiled awkwardly: "This ......"

"Oh, the young master and I happened to pass by here, and we happened to meet Miss Ling'er, so we started talking—isn't it, young master?" Tang An hurriedly poked the fat man.

"Oh yes, yes, a chance encounter! Encounter! ”

"I didn't ask you!" Lan Haitang glanced at Tang An unceremoniously, "Offering flowers and sending courtesies for nothing, is this also a chance encounter?" ”

It's over, I've been caught raping!

Last time I was with Su Meier, I was caught and raped by Liu Tingge, but this time it was obviously for the fat man to stick a knife in his ribs, but I couldn't explain it in front of He Ling, this feeling... What a fucking injustice!

The fat man patted Tang An on the shoulder sympathetically and gave him a comforting look, but he didn't have the slightest intention of avenging him - brother, it's used to betray.

Lan Haitang turned a blind eye to Tang An's aggrieved face, and her pretty face was expressionless: "If it's okay, go back to sleep quickly, don't disturb people's dreams anymore." ”

"Alas!"

Tang An sighed, and secretly said what the hell is going on, under the guise of looking for "poetry", he accompanied the fat man to find wetness, and he ended up being so frustrated. It seems that the best way is to go back to the house and sleep quickly, and try to lose memory early.

"Brother Tang." He Ling shouted, and when he saw that the two of them looked stunned and turned around at the same time, he lowered his head shyly and said weakly: "Thank you for the flowers." ”

Seeing He Ling's shyness, Lan Haitang's brows furrowed slightly, and he handed Tang An a look full of coldness.

Tang An touched his head and hurriedly explained: "This... It was given by our young master. ”

Will Cheng Caihe take the initiative to send flowers to women? Lan Haitang sneered and said, "Tang An, what a skill." ”

Tang An smiled embarrassedly, wanting to make amends, and said: "Master Lan, you have an extraordinary temperament like a fairy, Tang An thinks that the only one who can be worthy of you is an orchid, wait for me to pick one for you and put it on your head, and ensure that the return rate is 100%... Hey, Miss Ling'er, how come there are no orchids in your garden? ”

"Tang An, I picked it for you! Hey, why did the petals fly away when the wind blew? ”

"Young master, this is a dandelion!"

"Don't hurry up yet!" Lan Haitang said angrily.

Tang An and Cheng Caihe were on the verge of amnesty, and hurriedly ran towards the wing room with small steps.

When the two of them were far away, Lan Haitang smiled softly: "Miss Ling'er, these two have always been like this, don't mind." ”

"I don't mind." He Ling bit his lip, as if he had mustered up his courage, and asked, "Sister Lan... Are you familiar with Brother Tang? ”

Lan Haitang's eyes darkened, and said, "It used to be, but now... Not anymore. ”

"Why?" He Ling'er blinked her eyes and asked curiously.

Lan Haitang smiled bitterly: "Many things can't be explained, you will understand later." ”

"Oh." He Ling was confused, and nodded as if he didn't understand. "Sister Lan, I'm going to rest. I'll go to the Lushan Poetry Club tomorrow, so you should rest early. ”

"Well, good night." Lan Haitang nodded with a smile, and sighed in her heart: Tang An, Tang An, what kind of charm do you have, so that such a pure little girl is also fascinated...

In the dark treetops, the bright eyes of the man in black were bent into two crescent moons, looking at the blue begonia standing alone outside the flower garden, and muttered: "It's really interesting... Do you think that if you take that thief boy away, he will be safe? Neither of you can escape! ”

(Big chapter.) There are two more, ask for red and collect! ）