When they got out of the car, they saw the two people on the side of the road looking at each other affectionately.

Kamiya Lian smiled in a low voice, "When did the relationship between these two people become so good?" ”

He doesn't know if the relationship is good or not, anyway, judging from his family's facial expression, it's true that he is angry now. The two didn't deal with each other when they met for the first time, and he knew it. But now he is both an enemy and a friend with the man who smells Lanying, so he has to grieve his family a lot of patience.

He looked at Cheng Qiao on the other side, and he didn't know what he had experienced, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight than before, probably because he was squeezed by someone, he was really a ruthless and indifferent man.

As for the little girl, then everyone should rely on their own abilities. If he remembers correctly, there are a lot of kiss scenes between the male and female protagonists of "Yunque", so should he go to the Internet to get some scriptures? No, what if the kissing skills are too good, what if the little girl suspects that he has another woman?

He couldn't help but look curiously, looking at the man next to him and said coldly, "Have you ever kissed?" ”

Hearing this, Lan Ying was stunned, he paused for a few seconds, and then raised his head to look at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and a touch of tenderness in his eyes instantly covered the cold.

"Yes."

The sweet taste of my sister-in-law made him know the taste of the marrow, and he missed it all the time. But he knew that they had only just established their relationship, and that there were many things that could not be rushed, otherwise it would backfire. What he has to do now is to deal with the relationship between his sister-in-law's parents, and when they announce their relationship, there will be no resistance, and then everything will go smoothly. They will go to the palace of marriage and become a righteous couple, sharing the same bed and ears and temples every day. They would have many, many children, and they would call him dad and her mom.

How fortunate is it to have this life?

When Kamiya Lian heard him say this, he suddenly became interested, and he said that an old man like Wenren Lan Ying, no, man, it is impossible to be innocent. Don't talk about age, don't talk about appearance, just by hearing the identity of the eldest young master, I am afraid that the woman who wants to paste it is like a carp crossing the river. You must know that today's women are no worse than men when they play tricks, maybe the man who heard that Lan Ying is not an old virgin after being trapped.

Heh, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice when he thought of this. With his understanding of the little girl, this kind of second-hand man will never be wanted, as long as he has something to do and mention it in front of the little girl, it is a matter of time before Lan Ying is out. Anyway, he still has more time to contact the little girl, and the filming of "Yunque" has just started, so he is not in a hurry at all.

Although Wenren Lan Ying didn't see the expression on his face, he could clearly feel the pleasant aura emanating from Kamiya Lian's body. He was a little puzzled, it was him who kissed, what was he happy about?

His eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something, but his handsome and cold face remained the same as usual.

"Young Master!"

One by one, when the two of them came out, they hurriedly walked over.

He's had enough! He didn't want to stay longer than that dead dwarf! Every time I see him, I have a mean expression, constantly testing his bottom line and provoking his anger. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't shoot casually, he would have done it a long time ago!

"One, now that Young Master Wenren is our partner, you and his assistant have to get along well."

Because Kamiya Ren was immersed in that unknown joy, even the voice that spoke was much more magnetic.

But he didn't have the mood to appreciate this matter, he collapsed his face, and he looked like he had no love, as if the smell of his feet just now was still exuding fragrance.