Chapter 277: He's not like a bad guy
Just as Lan Xiang tried her best to force the cold-faced hand back step by step, until she reached a corner of the door, her back was already close to the corner of the wall and could no longer move for half a minute, but she was still eager to try, as if she had not seen the idea of stopping for half a minute.
And the pair of seductive eyes and the flaming red lips under the cold hand in front of him, coupled with the deliberate teasing of his limbs, made him seem to be almost out of breath.
Just when the raging lust was spreading and burning the little more and more fragile sanity that was left in his body, and he was about to be completely defeated by it, suddenly, the hot water kettle that Leng Mian's hand seemed to have stiffened and held in one hand that Fang had just received from Lan Xiang's hand, and was unconsciously knocked down by himself on the table at hand.
In an instant, the hot water in the kettle poured down, and then there was a gurgling sound, which kept flowing out and spilling all over the ground, but fortunately, the cold noodle man quickly lifted the kettle up, so that it did not fall from the table to the ground, making a louder sound.
At this time, Long Ye's voice in the inner room suddenly floated out, as if he had noticed the subtle movement outside the house, and asked sharply, "What happened?"
Hearing this, Lan Xiang's movements all over her body and the expression on her face suddenly froze together, and she seemed to be a little overwhelmed and looked at the cold noodle hand.
However, she soon came back to her senses, pretending to be calm and put on that flattering smile again, and was about to speak back, but unexpectedly, the cold-faced subordinate took a step ahead of her and immediately stretched out a hand to tightly hold her slender waist, and then quickly turned around sharply in the same place, and easily forced Lan Xiang into a corner, and at the same time, he quickly stretched out his other hand to cover Lan Xiang's soft red lips.
At this moment, a man and a woman outside the house were staring at each other's more or less confused eyes, and the two were so close in an instant that they seemed to be able to hear each other's cheerful heartbeats and rapid breathing.
The cold-faced subordinate almost leaned against Lan Xiang's body and replied to the inner room: "It's okay, the subordinate accidentally knocked down the hot water kettle on the case, there is no hot water, the subordinate will take it again immediately, the deputy gang leader will rest for a while, and the subordinate will come to serve later."
As soon as the words fell, Leng Mian's hand quickly moved the hand that was holding Lan Xiang's waist to his arm, and the other hand was still blocking his mouth, and then he hurriedly carried it all the way out of the west courtyard.
It was only in a safe corner that Fang Fang let go of his hand in a hidden gazebo.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Lan Xiang was released from her confinement and thrown into the corner, she kneaded her sore arm while raising her voice and scolding her: "Who are you? How dare you be so unreasonable to this girl. Why do you want to stop this girl, and don't let me see the deputy gang leader in person to greet him, what are your intentions? ”
"What is my intention, you ask? I also want to ask you what kind of heart is you? Are you really just trying to say hello to the deputy helper? "The cold-faced man put his hands on his chest, Wei
Kishiji stood aside and asked coldly.
Hearing this, Lan Xiang frowned and squinted her eyes, and glanced at the man's deep and sharp eyes angrily, for some reason, she suddenly felt empty, and said hesitantly: "I... What am I in my heart, and what do I have to do with you? You have to take care of it! ”
Leng Mian's subordinate snorted coldly when he heard this, and warned him with disdain: "I don't care what purpose you want to approach that person, but if you still want to live, you'd better stay away from this person." Otherwise, in the end... You must be the one who suffers. ”
As soon as he finished his words with great seriousness, the cold-faced subordinate turned around and wanted to pace away, but as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly paused and turned his back to him and finally said: "By the way, here, you'd better put away your skills, don't set yourself on fire."
"What do you say? What do I have to put away? What sets fire to self-immolation? Hearing this, Lan Xiang instantly looked at his back, his mouth opened wider and wider, and he asked knowingly angrily.
"Humph! Girl, do it yourself! Unexpectedly, the cold-faced subordinate snorted contemptuously again, and then left without looking back.
Looking at the backs of Leng Mian's subordinates who were fading away, she scolded: "What's the matter with you? Neurotic! ”
Then he plopped down and sat down heavily on the stone bench in the gazebo.
As soon as she calmed down and remembered everything she had heard with her own ears in the West Courtyard, she suddenly felt like she was in a dream, and she burst into tears inexplicably, and muttered to herself in a low voice: "How can there be a person in the world who is so similar to my fate, or... No, it can't be, it can't be so coincidental! Could it be... Long Ye, the deputy gang leader of the Snapdragon Club, was the housekeeper of the Erlang family back then? It was he who sold me to the Wanjiao Pavilion where I didn't see the light of day and was humiliated? It turns out that everything that happened back then turned out to be like this. Hehe... Hehehe... There is a saying that 'heaven is clear, and retribution is not happy', God is really eye-opening! ”
As soon as she thought of this, Lan Xiang said with a sneer, slowly grabbed her sleeves and casually wiped away the tears on her face, as if she had a plan in mind, she got up and paced back in the direction of the tea room.
As soon as he stepped into the door of the tea room, Yan'er, who was holding a puff fan to make a fire and was about to make tea, asked anxiously: "Sister Lanxiang, where have you been, Yan'er has been looking for you for a long time, why did you come back, Yan'er is worried to death!"
"I... I'm just going to deliver it in the West Courtyard