Lixiang looked at Wen Lan's eyes, and there was a touch of gentleness in his eyes, "Okay, sister, then you should hurry up and wash and sleep, it's not too early." ”

The atmosphere was too serious when she entered the door just now, and Wen Lan didn't notice anything else, but now when she heard Lixiang suddenly mention it, she felt a little backache.

"Let's go, let's go up together, and I'll take you back to your room." Wen Lan patted Lixiang's shoulder, and the two walked upstairs together.

After the Lord went upstairs, he closed the door, and the heat of the floor heating was running around, and the Lord seemed to feel a little hot, so he took off his coat directly, and then began to pace back and forth in the room irritably.

"What the hell is going on, I just wanted to ask, so long inexplicably turned into the current scene?"

The Lord kept asking himself, and suddenly there was more than one question mark in his mind.

But he didn't seem to remember what he had done wrong, was it just because he had entered Wen Lan's room?

So Mu Yejue carefully read what Wen Lan said just now, and then he was sure that she was really angry because of this.

However, under normal circumstances, Lord Shepherd really shouldn't have entered Wen Lan's room without permission.

Thinking of this, Lord Mu Ye couldn't help scratching his head, hesitated for a moment, but still twisted the doorknob of his room, intending to go and see Wen Lan.

His reaction just now was not small, I don't know what her expression is now?

So Mu Yejue was about to go towards Wen Lan's room, but when he passed by the room of departure, Wen Lan's pleasant and somewhat indifferent voice came from inside.

But in this indifference, there is inexplicably a touch of tenderness.

"Lixiang, come, you sit here, my sister will talk to you." Wen Lan said.

When Lord Mu Ye heard this, he seemed to know that Wen Lan had something to say to Lixiang, so he also put his ear on it, because the door was not closed very tightly, he poked his eyes out and looked in through the crack in the door, and could only see a little bit of the figure of the woman.

She was still wearing the same clothes she wore when she came back, but she had taken off her coat, and inside was an off-white sweater, because there was floor heating, and she would definitely not feel cold.

Lixiang sat beside Wen Lan, "Sister, what do you want to say?" ”

"My sister wants to explain to you today's events." Wen Lan touched Lixiang's head, and then said: "Actually, I don't have the kind of relationship with Mu Yejue that you think," between them, to put it bluntly, all that can exist is interests.

Wen Lan smiled miserably, the bitterness on the corner of her mouth was like ink being broken and rippling, "Actually, the two of us are indeed married, but I am only in a marriage of interest with him, and it has nothing to do with whether I like it or not, he doesn't like me, and I ...... Naturally, he didn't have any thoughts about him. ”

"What?" Leaving Ning Brain in front of the door, there was suddenly a string of exclamation points, "Marriage of interest? ”

He has lived so much, although he has heard many such words, but he has never seen them in real life.

However, I heard his father Arrow say that in a wealthy family, such marriages of interest seem to be very common.

Thinking of this, Li Xiang forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and continued to pose to listen to Wen Lan continue.

Suddenly, Wen Lan seemed to have something in her heart, and the corner of her eyes swept to the door, knowing in her heart.

"Yes, it's a marriage of interest, so let's get away, think about it, since we don't have any feelings between us, there is none

Anyone who can control the rights of the other party, but today he entered my room without permission and moved my room's clothes, and even waited for me to come back and inquired about my personal **, hehe......"

Wen Lan smiled expressionlessly, and this laughter was like thunder in the night, hitting the body of the Lord of the Wild Eyes outside the door.

He staggered back two steps, leaning against the wall in despair, feeling a little muddy in front of him.

It turned out that in Wen Lan's eyes, the two of them had no feelings, and it turned out that all his concern turned into a nuisance?

At this moment, Lord Nightshade couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart.

Heartache?

Or is it unwilling?

But I don't know any of this.

As soon as he hit the road, the silver-black supercar sped down the road, and about ten minutes later, he parked in the outdoor parking lot of the city's largest bar.

Akio Bar.

Lord Mu Ye squinted and lay on his back on the couch, the dazzling lights began to blur, the bodies of the men and women on the dance floor kept writhing, and the young people were so energetic that they seemed to run out of energy.

He was the only one who sat alone in the night, with wine as his companion.

As soon as Lord Mu Ye tilted his head, a glass of liquor was once again in his stomach, his stomach was hot, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

It's just that the more you drink, the clearer the image of Wen Lan in your mind becomes, one by one, you can't wave it away!

Suddenly, a woman sat next to him, because he had drunk a little too much, and he couldn't pay attention to what clothes the woman was wearing, but he could smell that her body seemed to smell a fresh perfume.

This kind of smell is the kind of flavor that Wen Lan is used to, and it simply fascinates Lord Mu Ye day and night.

"Wen Lan~" Mu Yejue screamed in confusion, then opened his eyes, and it was Wen Lan's beautiful face that appeared.

I saw "Wen Lan" leaning towards him and hugging his neck, "Shall I send you back?" ”

Mu Yejue closed his eyes and rubbed his head, suddenly wanting to cry, but still nodded, "Hmm." ”

At this moment, Mu Yejue suddenly opened his eyes and looked again, but the "Wen Lan" in front of him had become an extremely strange woman.

After a closer look, I found that the smell on this woman's body was similar to Wen Lan's perfume, but it was not the same kind, so he hurriedly reached out and lifted the woman away from him, "Who are you?" ”

It was only at this time that Lord Shepherd's mind began to slowly become clear, and he immediately took two steps back.

The woman just stood by and didn't speak, but she didn't seem to be afraid, but looked at him without humility or arrogance, "I'll send you back, sir, you're drunk." ”

Lord Mu Ye looked coldly at the woman with big maroon waves in front of him, and spat out a word from his throat, "Get out." ”

It's just the power of a word, but it is like a high mountain pressing towards the woman, and the whole person involuntarily retreats half a step, "Sir, I just saw that you were drunk, so I just wanted to send you back, why are you so excited?" ”

The woman seemed to want to quibble, but each one suddenly raised her head, her eyes were like a cheetah, and her sharp gaze was like a knife around the woman's neck, which could be cut down at any time.

"Me

Let you go, you can't understand human words? Lord Shepherd spoke again, and the aura around him could no longer be described as cold.

The woman looked at the Lord of the Pasture unwillingly, her teeth clenched, and a flash of horror flashed in her eyes, so she grabbed the bag on the seat and turned to leave.

Wen Lan sat in the Lixiang room, thinking about whether the words she had just said would be too serious.

Unexpectedly, Lixiang poked her arm and reminded: "Lord Mu Ye seems to be out of the house." ”

Feeling the power in her hand, Wen Lan was stunned for a moment, and nodded in a muttered voice, "It's okay, such a big person, I know to come back." ”

Seeing that Wen Lan seemed to have a plan, he nodded and stopped asking.

The night was already dark, Wen Lan stood up and stretched, "Okay, you can rest early, I'll go back to the room too, don't take tonight's matter too seriously." ”

Wen Lan casually reassured, returned to the room, turned on the light, and walked to the balcony outside.

The balcony was covered with a lilac carpet, and Wen Lan walked on it barefoot, and the soft touch made her feel a lot more relaxed.

As soon as she entered the room, Wen Lan was stunned, because her room was extremely tidy.

She clearly remembered that she was in a hurry this morning, so she didn't have time to pack anything.

Thinking about it again, when the Lord entered her room today, Wen Lan instantly thought of who had cleaned it up.

At this moment, Wen Lan looked at the sky, and her heart was slightly touched.

She wasn't too sleepy, sitting in a chair and looking out at the road in the distance, which was the only way home, and could be seen by the cars coming and going.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, it was soon one o'clock in the morning, Wen Lan clasped her hands, and her eyes were still looking at the road without blinking.

It's so late now, and the Lord of the Nights hasn't come back yet, so something must have happened, right?

At this time, there was a knock on the door of Wen Lan's bedroom, and she opened the door with questions, "Lixiang, why haven't you slept so late?" ”

Lixiang leaned on the door, his black hair was particularly eye-catching, but there was a hint of laziness in his delicate temperament, "Lord Mu Ye hasn't come back yet." ”

The next words, Li Xiang didn't say anything, but Wen Lan understood that he was worried about him, just as she was also worried about him.

"Am I saying too much today?" Wen Lan frowned and asked a little embarrassedly.

Otherwise, the Lord of the Pastor would not have run out on his own and not come back so late.

I saw that Li Xiang nodded carelessly, "Sister, you better call and ask, what if something really happens?" ”

Wen Lan's eyes moved, and she couldn't care about anything else, so she took out the mobile phone in her bag and dialed it without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, but the phone you made is off."

On the phone, a mechanical female voice rang, and Wen Lan's heart sank suddenly.

"How?" Lixiang hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Although, he didn't like the Nightlord that much, but he didn't want anything to happen to him.

"It's off." Wen Lan replied lightly, her face turned a little pale, and she suddenly regretted why she used those words to stimulate him before.

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