"Mr. Lance, I won't bother you."

"Miss Wen, look forward to meeting next time."

Wen Yiren, who was about to leave, suddenly turned his head and looked at Lance with a sweet smile, "Have you said this to other women?" ”

Lance raised his eyebrows slightly, and his smile was a little more conceited, "You're the first." ”

"Oh."

She knew that Lance must have misunderstood her.

As soon as Wen Yiren went out, Jiang Yurun and Lily surrounded her, and couldn't wait to grab her arm, "Yiren, did you see him?" ”

"Hmm."

"How is he doing, has he eaten well, has he slept well, has he mentioned me to you?"

Jiang Jiang is completely crazy.

Wen Yiren frowned and glanced at the crowd gathered around the door, "Lily, my friend and I went home first." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Yurun was reluctant to leave, and Wen Yiren almost dragged her away with coaxing.

Out of the deep ancient alley, the inexplicable feeling disappeared, looking at Jiang Yurun, who was stunned beside him, Wen Yiren sighed slightly, "Jiang Jiang, I don't think he looks good, like a dead man." ”

"Nonsense, he is the most beautiful and handsome man I have ever met, and he is the one who lets me know that I am important in this world."

The dream that the man weaved for Jiang Jiang is related to Jiang Jiang's words.

Weaving dreams?

Could it be that Lance is a dreamweaver?

Weaving dreams and weaving dreams can weave sweet dreams or nightmares.

The quality of the dream weaver determines the life and death of a person, he can make people suffer from mental torture and depression, or he can make people fall into a beautiful dream forever and be reluctant to leave.

Perhaps, he really weaved a dream for these innocent girls to make them so crazy.

"Jiang Jiang, have you often had a dream these two days?"

"Yes, I have dreamed that he confessed to me, we are about to live a happy life, but unfortunately the time to dream every day is too short, and I always stop when it is critical."

Sure enough, it is related to dreams, but fortunately, her mind is strong and not bewitched.

Wen Yiren sent Jiang Yurun home safely before leaving, and there were still two living bodhisattvas at home to deal with.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw Wen Mingyuan and Zhao Yuxia, the elders sitting on the sofa.

The two sat side by side, looking serious about three sessions.

"Mom, Dad, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Waiting for you."

"What are I going to do, cough cough, I just went to Jiang Jiang's house to play for a while, Jiang Jiang is sick, visit her."

"Don't get away from the topic, haven't you and Shi Xiu known each other for a long time?"

"yes." Seeing the two elders' instantly changing faces, Wen Yiren continued to add, "Of course, I have known Mr. Lu for a long time with such a famous character, unilaterally. ”

"Wen Yiren, I found that your wings are stiff and more and more conceited, you can't look down on such a perfect man as Shi Xiu, why don't you go to heaven?"

Wen Yiren pointed to his back, "Please give me a pair of wings, and I can go up to the sky to show you immediately." ”

The second elder's stomach was full of anger and was amused by this sentence.

Zhao Yuxia was angry, "You stinky girl, be better at the right time, such a good man, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop." ”

"Such a good man, Mom, why don't you keep it for yourself?"

"What are you talking nonsense, you want to be beaten, don't you?"

Wen Yiren immediately hugged her head and rushed back to the room, she was honest, she liked Lu Shixiu so much, why didn't she take it back home and make a small one?