After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, Quan Yi's eyes skimmed to the window of the next room.

It's still on.

Subconsciously his brows furrowed, and he glanced at the phone time.

It's almost zero.

Quan Yi suddenly felt upset, why should he pay attention to this person, he felt that he was just asking for hardship.

Aunt Lu's room was tightly closed with curtains, the kind that was airtight. Fortunately, it is not made of heavy materials, and from the outside, you can faintly see a faint light coming from the inside.

Playing on your phone?

Kwon Yi's guess is this.

Langsheng, who was in Aunt Lu's room, didn't know that he was being targeted by someone.

Swipe your finger across the screen to unlock.

At the top of WeChat is the message sent by Lu Wei, just three minutes ago.

Lu Wei: Brother, phew, sister Xi. Are you there?

Langsheng: Something?

The other party seemed to have been watching in front of the screen all the time, and replied in less than thirty seconds.

Lu Wei: Sister Xi, I can't bear to cut my love to Xiaolan you. Can you post a few photos of Xiaolan on a regular basis?

Lansheng: [with photo] [with photo] [with photo] [with photo]

Langsheng: That's enough, right?

Lu Wei: ......

Lu Wei: It's all in the back. Sister Xi, I want to be straight!

Langsheng looked at the message sent by Lu Wei speechlessly, and jumped from Sister Xi to Sister Xi.

Click on the album and it will be empty.

There really isn't a frontal photo of Aethran, so to speak!

Langsheng thought about it and sent the Jiutao live app to Lu Wei.

Lu Wei: ??? You've had your account stolen, little ad?

Langsheng: There are photos of your Xiaolan in it...... Well, it should be a video.

Later, Langsheng was a little hesitant, that video had a picture of Atherland kissing her, I don't know if Lu Wei would be angry after watching it.

There was no message from Lu Wei for half a day.

Isn't the network so bad abroad?

Langsheng: Dropped? What do you want to say after reading it? You're not going to be smashing things, are you?

Lu Wei: I don't have any feelings, I'm not jealous! I didn't smash anything! That, good night.

Uh-huh, the duplicitous Lu boss.

……

In a splendid room in England, the sound of falling objects can be heard through the heavy door.

The maid and the butler outside the door looked frightened and hesitated to push the door open.

"Lu is dropping things again?"

From the sound of the stairs, the figure of a woman was walking towards them unhurriedly.

"Miss Gelan." The maid and the butler were overjoyed when they saw the woman approaching slowly.

Someone finally came to their rescue.

Gelan's pale blonde hair was curled up by a finger, and the elegant and delicate makeup on her face made her noble and elegant. Dressed in a gorgeous black lace dress, high heels stepped on the soft carpet, and her charming eyes narrowed.

"You guys go, Lu I'll calm him down." Ge Lan's slender and white hand was a little, and the group of people didn't dare to make a sound, and hurriedly went downstairs.

After everyone left, only Ge Lan was left in the hallway.

The sound coming from Lu Wei's room was also quieter, and it calmed down for a while later.

Ge Lan pushed the door open, and it was a mess inside. Quilts, sheets, tissues, books, documents...... They were all thrown to the ground.

However, there is another place that stands out.

It's that bedside table.

It was filled with pictures of Aetheland, and only that place was unharmed.

The man sitting in the middle of the mess had vented enough, his white shirt had a few buttons off, and his hair was a little messy. It's like this, ruthless and handsome, sucking away the souls of many little girls.

Of course, Gelan is no exception.

"What are you doing in here?" Realizing that someone had come in, Lu Wei was a little upset.

This room can only be entered by Xiaolan and him.