Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Who Do You Choose?

As soon as she walked in, Wen Lan hurriedly locked the door of the room, as if she was afraid that the people sitting in the hall outside would suddenly break in.

Wen Lan returned to the room, her heart was beating hard, she opened the wardrobe to find clothes and change them slowly.

While changing clothes, Wen Lan was thinking in her heart about how to drive Mu Yejue away.

Before she could think of a countermeasure, there was a sudden knock on her bedroom door, "What are you doing hiding in the room, I won't eat you again." ”

Hearing this voice, Wen Lan trembled slightly, and her hand unconsciously brushed her abdomen.

The sound is clearly the same as before, but many things have changed since the moment the child is gone.

Wen Lan sniffed, held back the sourness in her eyes, and straightened her hair again, and then prepared to go out.

When she opened the door, Wen Lan had already changed her wedding dress to the same impeccable appearance as before, "You called me out, what's the matter?" ”

Mu Yejue was stunned, and stuffed a xiaolongbao into Wen Lan's mouth, "It's nothing, it's just that you have breakfast instead." ”

Wen Lan didn't react, and suddenly a xiaolongbao was stuffed in her mouth, and she fell backwards unexpectedly, almost hitting the door panel behind her.

Just then, Lord Mu Yejue reached out and grabbed her waist, "Be careful! ”

After Wen Lan stabilized her figure, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed the xiaolongbao stuffed in her mouth and began to chew slowly.

If you just went down directly, you wouldn't choke her to death?

Wen Lan didn't answer Mu Yejue's words, supported a xiaolongbao, and put on her own sunscreen clothing and went out next to her.

As for whether Shepherd Night Lord goes or stays, she doesn't care!

Seeing that he was leaving, and ignoring the breakfast on the table, the Lord of the Nights scattered and chased after him in two steps, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?" ”

In this way, Wen Lan only felt extremely funny when he heard it, and he smiled coldly, and stared at the Lord of the Pasture with cold eyes, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." ”

This is Sicily, not China.

As for where she was going, Wen Lan felt that it was completely her own freedom, and the Lord of the Pasture was not qualified to ask at all.

Leaving this sentence, Wen Lan opened the door directly and left the house, as for Mu Yejue, what does he love himself, she is really too lazy to care about this person.

When she goes back in the evening, she will probably leave.

Wen Lan's thoughts were indeed not wrong, and when she returned in the evening, the Lord of the Pastor was indeed gone.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, for the next few days, the Lord of the Pastor began to report on time every morning.

On this day, Wen Lan heard a knock on the door and opened the door, and sure enough, it was the face of the Lord of the Pastor that made her upset.

Wen Lan opened the door expressionlessly, turned around to herself, and thought that the person in front of her was a completely transparent existence.

"Wen Lan, I've been here for so many days, why don't you pay attention to me?" The Lord of the Pastor closed the door, blocking Wen Lan's way, and his gaze fell on the woman.

Everything revived in the morning, and after this period of time, Wen Lan's skin not only did not deteriorate, but even became better than before, as white and tender as milk, and Mu Yejue was stunned.

When he observed Wen Lan, Wen Lan impatiently moved to the side, bypassing him directly, only to think that what was standing in front of her just now was not a person, but a stone that would not move.

Seeing Wen Lan's attitude, Lord Mu Yejue shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he had already gotten used to it in the past two days.

At least to see her now, it's already the best gift from heaven.

Lord Mu Ye believed that as long as he was given time, Wen Lan would definitely return to him.

This kind of leisure time always passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is already a week later.

On this day, Wen Lan sat on a hanging chair in the small garden and watched a famous foreign book, and the flowers in the garden were competing and swaying when the breeze blew.

But suddenly, a knock at the door broke the picturesque silence.

Wen Lan frowned and looked at the door, she didn't particularly want to open the door, but after a long time, she still put down the book in her hand and got up and went to the door.

Most of the people outside are Shepherds, and if they don't open it, they will probably keep knocking.

Wen Lan felt that she couldn't stand such a noise.

When she opened the door, Wen Lan had already put on a cold face, and the person who entered her eyes was the woman who scolded her at the door of the café a week ago.

"Wen Lan, right?"

Wen Lan hadn't opened her mouth yet, so she would strike first.

Wen Lan was not the slightest surprised that the other party knew his name, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Since the other party can call her name like this, it is natural that he checked her in advance before coming.

"It's not a big deal, I just want to warn Miss Wen Lan, Jue is my man, you have to have any thoughts about him, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Jennifer spoke with an unkind gaze, her eyes full of resentment.

She doesn't care what Wen Lan's identity or background is, when she arrives in Sicily, she has to be coiled by a dragon, and she has to lie down if she is a tiger!

"Oh." Wen Lan agreed lightly, her tone was extraordinarily perfunctory, "And then?" ”

What is she trying to express?

Wen Lan laughed stupidly twice, not taking Jennifer's words to heart at all, and her face was dashing!

If Jennifer had the ability to keep the Nightlord from coming to her, Wen Lan would have liked to thank her.

"I don't care what then not then, you just need to know that I ......" Jennifer clenched her chest with great momentum, and was about to take a stand the next second

There was a "bang", and when Jennifer looked up again, Wen Lan was no longer at the door, she was greeted by a white hollow carved door, and Wen Lan had long since lost sight.

Jennifer stamped her feet in anger, her hands clenched tightly, but there was nothing she could do.

As a Sicilian aristocrat, she couldn't do anything to shout in public.

Wen Lan closed the door and put an end to the voices outside, and the emotions in her heart became more and more uncalm.

Then she sat down on the round couch and thought about what had happened in the last few days.

Originally, she thought that when she came to Sicily, everything would be fine, and she would be able to avoid those unpleasant people and things forever.

But now it seems that none of this is possible, and what should be come will come.

It's only been a few days since she was born, and her life has been messed up again because of the appearance of the Shepherd.

Wen Lan asked herself, she didn't like this kind of life!

Not only him, but now there is also a foreign woman to harass her, and Wen Lan is really a little powerless to accept it.

And now the only way to solve this problem is to move.

Thinking of this, Wen Lan took out her mobile phone and clicked on a rental software here in Sicily, there were a lot of listings on it, Wen Lan was in a hurry to move, so she didn't plan to be so picky.

It didn't take long to look for it

to the right house.

Wen Lan made a direct phone call and settled the matter in an instant.

Two days later, Wen Lan had already packed up her things, but she received calls from Mu Yejue and Wu Xuanyi one after the other.

Both of them came to ask her about moving, Wen Lan thought about it, and neither of them answered.

On the day she moved, she called a car outside, and early in the morning, the master came over on time.

The master looked swarthy, opened the car door and followed Wen Lan, "Miss, I'll help you move it." ”

Hearing this, Wen Lan was a little embarrassed and waved her hand, "How embarrassing is this?" ”

"It's okay, it should be done." The master smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Wen Lan felt that he was probably not a native of Sicily either.

Because the skin of the natives of Sicily is generally not so dark.

Suddenly, the master had already entered the door and came out with a suitcase in one hand.

Wen Lan looked at the two suitcases, and was relieved that she was finally leaving, as long as she left this place, they probably wouldn't be able to find her.

"Wen Lan!"

"Wen Lan!"

The voices of the two men sounded at the same time, one left and one right, and Wen Lan looked to the left and then to the right.

Mu Yejue and Wu Xuanyi were standing opposite each other, and they both looked at her at the same time, and their eyes were still flashing with the spark in their eyes that only a man could understand.

As soon as such a scene came, Wen Lan immediately held her forehead, and she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

"You ...... How did you guys get here? Wen Lan raised her eyebrows in astonishment.

These two men, Wu Xuanyi she can't respond, the other one doesn't want to respond, no matter which of these two people is facing alone, Wen Lan is a little powerless.

It turned out to be good now, the two of them got together directly, plus the driver uncle who moved things for her, and the four of them could make a table of mahjong.

"I just heard you're moving, and I wanted to come and see if there's anything I can do to help?" Wu Xuanyi walked over for a long time, still with the same faint smile on his face.

Wen Lan felt that she seemed to see Wu Xuanyi from the beginning, he was smiling like this, and he had never changed.

Seeing that Wu Xuanyi had spoken, Mu Yejue was naturally not to be outdone, "Wen Lan, if you want to move, you should have told me earlier, I'll come over to help, really, how bad is it to trouble others now?" ”

Wen Lan: "......"

She paid for someone to come and move things, who is she troublery?

It seems that Wu Xuanyi and Mu Yejue both came by themselves, right?

"Wu Xuanyi, thank you for coming, but now I've called a moving company, so I probably don't need to trouble you." Wen Lan turned her head and smiled apologetically at Wu Xuanyi, a little embarrassed.

She was embarrassed to bother people anymore.

Seeing Wu Xuanyi being rejected, the corners of Mu Yejue's mouth instantly hooked up with a smug smile, "Wen Lan, it just so happens that this kid is here today, just tell me, between the two of us, who do you want to choose?" ”

This time, Mu Yejue was sure that Wen Lan would definitely choose him, after all, what she said to Wu Xuanyi just now was already a disguised refusal, if he couldn't see it, wouldn't he really become a fool?

It is clear that he is not. 2k reading web