Li Ziyi wrinkled her brows a little embarrassed, took out a piece of something, handed the blank side to him, and attached a pen.

"And then write another sentence, it's as simple as that."

Without waiting for Lan Jingshu to take it, Lan Fei'er first wondered, "What is this?" Why did you ask my brother to sign it? ”

She stared defensively at the thing.

It looks a little thick, not like ordinary paper.

Also, having people sign on paper is a lot of fakeness.

Lan Fei'er happened to see some news on Weibo these days, so she was very vigilant.

Especially Li Ziyi's identity.

She's the daughter of the boss of the underworld.

Of course, it is even more important to guard against it.

Li Ziyi opened the piece of paper with some reluctance, "This is a photo of my sister." ”

The size of a book, it's actually a photo.

Who would put a picture so big.

It's not a photoshoot.

Lan Fei'er stretched out her head and glanced at it, it was really a photo, the girl in the photo looked a little smaller.

It's just that......

Lan Fei'er examined the photo very carefully, and then looked up at Li Ziyi.

"Is this your sister? It doesn't look like you. ”

And, if she remembers correctly, isn't Li Ziyi the youngest daughter of the Li family?

Where did a sister pop up?

Li Ziyi frowned, not very trying to explain, "It's my sister anyway." ”

She doesn't seem to be a very patient person.

But she endured it and said to Lan Jingshu, "My sister likes you very much, she will have a birthday tomorrow, and the gift she wants is your signature, plus a blessing, if you help me with this, it will be regarded as a favor I owe you." ”

She, Li Ziyi, is not casually indebted.

Since she owes it, she will definitely repay this favor and will never break her word.

After hearing this, Xiang Yixing and Lan Fei'er didn't think that this request was too much.

It's like asking for an autograph with an idol.

Lan Jingshu took the photo and pen, smiled lightly and said, "Yes." ”

Li Ziyi saw that he agreed, so he said, "You write Li Xiyi, the Xi of the morning light, still Yiyi, I wish her a happy birthday, if you can, cough ...... Can you write one more sentence? ”

Lan Jingshu asked, "Which sentence?" ”

"I love you."

Li Ziyi was expressionless when she said this, as if only in this way could she hide the embarrassment on her face.

Hear those three words.

Lan Jingshu was stunned for a moment.

Xiang Yixing and Lan Fei'er showed shocked expressions.

Lan Fei'er frowned, "What? Let my brother write this? ”

That's too much to ask.

Very excessive!

Li Ziyi obviously knew that this request was excessive.

"No, forget it."

She just asked, and didn't mean to force it.

Although Lan Jingshu is gentle, he is also a principled person, so of course he did not write this sentence.

But he still wrote one more sentence, full of poetic birthday wishes.

Li Ziyi took back the photo, looked at the lines, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

In just one minute, this person can still embed the name of 'Li Xiyi' into his blessing.

She seemed to be able to foresee that Li Xiyi's girl would be crazy happy to receive this birthday gift.

She smiled, "Really talented." ”

Talented people are really lethal.

Originally, Li Xiyi's girl was just obsessed with Lan Jingshu's face, but now it's okay.

After putting away the photos, Li Ziyi said to Lan Jingshu, "Thank you, I owe you a favor." ”

Lan Jingshu said, "No, it's just a trivial matter. ”