But recently, it seems that everyone is neglecting him, intentionally or unintentionally, and things big and small no longer ask about him, as if they are setting him up.

And his own grandfather......

The uneasiness in his heart was expanding, but Xia Jingyang was still reluctant to believe it, after all, his parents only had one son.

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It's been a while since the relationship was announced, and Lan Qi and Han Yu's popularity has finally gone down, Lan Qi doesn't like to post on Weibo, and there are only two empty homepages.

One is to announce the relationship, and the other is a template diagram about the future of Falling Springs Villa.

There are many people who also try to get Lan Qi's information from the Internet, but after turning it over, except for the information that Lan Qi voluntarily announced, everyone doesn't even know Lan Qi's specific height and past experience.

Everyone only knows that Lan Qi is domineering, with an aura of two meters eight, and there is ...... Rich.

Sure enough, the power of money is infinite, as long as people don't want to, those who are idle and have nothing to do can't even get half of the information from others.

But this does not prevent some people from still commenting on Lan Qi's Weibo, hoping to be favored by Mr. Lan.

It's no secret in the entertainment industry to find someone to hug their thighs as a backer, but no one has said it on the surface, and no financier is willing to admit that the canary pet he raises will be his boyfriend and girlfriend.

Han Yu is undoubtedly enviable, and it has also attracted a lot of jealousy, and some people who admit bad intentions still want to frame Han Yu behind their backs, but the plan was stopped before it could be implemented.

And the consequences are enormous.

Lan Qi has completely become a rice worm, her own rice worm, raising herself, spending her own money to enjoy life,

The documents in the company have piled up, and Lan Qi has become a shopkeeper at this time, not caring about anything, staying in the villa all day long, and the only pleasure every day is to take care of the manor.

Of course, this is only superficial, and Lan Qi is still busy in the study at night.

In the middle of the night, the doorbell of the Mid-Levels villa was ringed, irregular, and it sounded a little noisy.

Lan Qi had already changed into comfortable home clothes and sat in the study to deal with the affairs of the group, the light of the computer shining on the fair little face, and the glasses on the face emitted a luster.

Listening to the doorbell downstairs, Lan Qi frowned a little displeased.

After typing the last word, Lan Qi stood up and walked out.

The lights in the living room downstairs had all been extinguished, and with the help of memory, Lan Qi walked over in black, touching the handle on the door to open the door.

There was a strong smell of alcohol, but before he could react, he crashed into a tall body in his arms.

Quickly grabbed the shoe cabinet beside him, so that Lan Qi would not fall to the ground.

Through the moonlight outside the door, Lan Qi saw the face of the person in her arms clearly, it was Xiao Shenyi.

His face was unusually flushed, and his breath smelled of alcohol.

It should have sneaked in, Lan Qi noticed the yellow mud on Xiao Shenyi's trouser legs through the light outside the door, and a corner of the manor was being rebuilt recently.

The bodyguards arrived quickly, and Lan Qi waved them back to their places.

The drunk person has no consciousness at all, it is like a puddle of mud, and he is still dead, and it took a lot of strength for Lan Qi to finally drag the person to the sofa and throw it down mercilessly.

Before the light in the living room could be turned on, Lan Qi stood aside, reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting a little. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "My Family Tyrant is Too Paranoid Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.