Lan Guiyuan came out of the shower and saw Qi Sifan sitting on the sofa, his mobile phone holding a tablet, even when he came out, he raised his eyes to look at himself.

"Tanned." Three simple words, Qi Sifan looked down at his tablet after speaking.

Lan Guiyuan brewed a cup of coffee for Qi Sifan and put it in front of him: "I'm also a healthy wheat color, right?" ”

"Count, it's better to be dark." Qi Sifan put down the tablet of his phone. He looked at Lan Guiyuan seriously.

Lan Guiyuan's face immediately turned red, she sat opposite Qi Sifan and hung her head, but didn't say anything.

"You...... It's been three years since I returned to China, ...... you What do you think......" Qi Sifan stared at Lan Guiyuan, and he read the truest thoughts in her heart from her face.

"I ...... I ......" Lan Guiyuan squeaked for a long time and didn't say a word, of course she knew what Qi Sifan was talking about.

For several years, he had been treating her like a wife, except that she had not lived with him. The matter between him and her, that is, Shen Ruxin asked about it, and Qi Shengji didn't say a word about it.

Lan Guiyuan was frightened by her inner thoughts, she suddenly found that she was dependent on Qi Sifan, and she didn't dismantle him. For his domineering, his tyranny, she has a sense of security.

Lan Guiyuan's eyes dodged, she didn't know how to answer Qi Sifan. She originally wanted to look up at Qi Sifan, but as soon as she moved, she found that Qi Sifan was by her side.

His breath was in her ear, his clear and shining eyes were in front of her eyes, and she was stunned, her brain crashed.

There was warmth on her lips, and Qi Guiyuan subconsciously went to suck, but her unconscious actions made the man attack wildly. When he kissed her until she was suffocated, Qi Guiyuan suddenly remembered what she was doing.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Lan Guiyuan didn't know if she was refusing, but she felt that the more she was like this, Qi Sifan was working against her.

The man's breath surrounded her, and Lan Guitu fell into a fog, her mind was dizzy, as if she heard him say, "I've been waiting for you for many years...... I just hope you don't reject me......"

Since returning to China she has not refused him again, his help to her, his invasion of her.

Lan Qianye came back to his house after school and took out an invitation note from his mailbox, he looked at the name on it, and flattened his mouth.

Shen Xiaoxiao followed Lan Qianye from behind, and she shouted, "Hey! Wait for me! ”

Lan Qianye twisted her body and glanced at Shen Xiaoxiao and asked her, "It's dark, what are you still doing?" ”

"Come to your house for the night!" Shen Xiaoxiao took a fancy to the invitation in Lan Qianye's hand, she snatched it and flattened her mouth.

"In the name of Mr. Song, invite Sister Lan to drink Lan Jiaying's daughter's full moon wine? Do you think this Lan Jiaying will have any conspiracy? Shen Xiaoxiao asked Lan Qianye.

"Then who knows, but she is so closely watched by that Mr. Song, she shouldn't have time to think about it." Shen Xiaoxiao said with great certainty.

Lan Qianye and Shen Xiaoxiao entered the door of the house together, Qi Sifan sat at the dining table and slid his tablet, and Lan Guiyuan was busy in the kitchen.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room, Lan Qianye and Shen Xiaoxiao stood at the door and did not go any further, the two children looked at Qi Sifan inside with strange expressions, and when Qi Sifan turned his head to look at the door, he himself was startled.

That kind of scene is especially like a soul to lock their lives, especially Lan Qianye and Shen Xiaoxiao standing in the backlight together, and their heads are still tilted at the same angle.

"You two, what are you doing standing there?" Qi Sifan asked.

Shen Xiaoxiao stepped in first, and she asked, "Cousin, it's getting dark, what are you doing here?" ”

"Aren't you here too?" Qi Sifan asked rhetorically.

Shen Xiaoxiao glanced at Qi Sifan, she glanced at Lan Guiyuan in the kitchen, she was stir-frying, and it was the chicken wings she liked very much.

Lan Qianye came in and closed the door, he put down his schoolbag and sat on one side of the table with Qi Sifan.

Lan Qianye looked at Qi Sifan's eyes strangely, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "Have you washed your hair at my house?" ”

As soon as Shen Xiaoxiao heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Qi Sifan.

There are no traces of Qi Sifan's hair, and under normal circumstances, he will tidy up his hair a little before he goes to work, such as fixing the fine hair with hair wax, etc., but although his hair is dry, there is no trace of taking care of it.

"yes, borrow the staff's restroom, what's wrong?" When Qi Sifan said this, he was still very weak-hearted.

Then Lan Qianye stared at Qi Sifan for a long time, until Lan Guiyuan came out with the dishes, and Lan Qianye suddenly said: "Alas, you are all adults too, I can't control you anymore." ”

"Poof-" Shen Xiaoxiao squirted out a mouthful of cake, she glanced at Lan Qianye with a distorted expression, and coughed violently again.

"What are you talking about? Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you? Lan Guiyuan came out of the kitchen with a plate of ribs.

Qi Sifan looked at Lan Qianye, Lan Qianye also looked at Qi Sifan, and suddenly the two of them spoke at the same time: "It's okay." ”

Shen Xiaoxiao coughed even more.

Professor Meng's laboratory. Lan Qianye stared at the microscope in front of him in a daze, Professor Meng glanced at him and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Think about things."

"Thinking about things? What do you think? ”

Lan Qianye asked Professor Meng mysteriously: "Old Meng, have you ever read the "Three Worlds Cause and Effect Sutra"? ”

"What? What's that? It was the first time for Professor Meng to see Lan Qianye playing tricks like this, and he was curious about what this kid was thinking.

"There is a sentence in it that says, if you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient of this life is, and if you want to know the fruits and vegetables of the future, the author of this life is talented." Lan Qianye's words have been made very clear, which is to imply the affairs of Professor Meng's family, if Professor Meng can't understand it anymore, then Professor Meng is pretending to be stupid.

Hearing Lan Qianye say this, Professor Meng really thought about it. After a while, he said quietly: "Although I don't believe in Buddhism, I have many friends who believe in Buddhism. I see that they are all calm, they look like they have seen through the red dust, and their worries seem to be less, and what you said seems to make a lot of sense. What's wrong? Do you have something to say to me? ”

Lan Qianye nodded: "The last time we went to the summer camp was in a very poor mountain village, Lao Meng, you see that your family is so unlucky at this stage, you might as well break your wealth to avoid disasters." ”

"Break the fortune and avoid disaster? You asked me to donate incense money? Professor Meng asked.

"No, isn't your Meng family developing tourism surroundings? You might want to go over there. Lan Qianye reminded.

Professor Meng sighed: "It's easy, how can it be that simple!" Do you think we're the Tao family? They were originally doing business in the film and television city, and of course the business is good! Can't compare! ”

Lan Qianye squeezed his eyes at Professor Meng: "Old Meng, I said that you are too old to think about things and you still don't believe it, there is a chance now, do you want to listen to me?" ”

"Tell me about it."

"Isn't the recent big movie of the White Dragon Swallowing the Cloud choosing the heroine and location? Your Meng family invested some money, but pointed out that you want to shoot a little scene in that village, when the big movie is released, that place is also famous, people naturally want to go to that place to see, and then your Meng family will send someone to collect some wild fruits and wild meat over there, and sell them for tourism, isn't this a good tertiary industry, and it also helped that village. ”

What Lan Qianye said was the Tao, and Professor Meng was really moved when he heard it.

"I scattered my wealth to avoid disasters, helped the big movie, helped the village, and actually developed the Meng family's industry? Sounds like you could give it a try......"

"Yes, and our homeroom teacher Mr. Zheng still owes you a favor, and I'm afraid the school will also owe you a favor when the time comes, your good reputation has risen, and the bad luck may pass." Your juniors might just stop a bit. ”

"Hey, don't say it, it seems like it's really like that! I'll mention this to my eldest and youngest sons...... Well, you kid, you've been following me for so long, and you've finally thought about me! Professor Meng said and touched Lan Qianye's little head, changed into his lab coat and went out.

Lan Qianye watched Professor Meng leave, and he took his mobile phone to the corridor.

After a while, the mobile phone signaled, and he entered the group in his class and sent a message: You are going to give me money, I am about to win this bet.

Then there were a lot of replies poured out below:

Not necessarily! Professor Meng, that iron rooster hasn't moved yet!

That's it, let's wait for the iron rooster to pay for it!

An iron rooster is an iron rooster, and it is impossible to pay for it!

But Qian Ye said, maybe it's possible!

Lan Qianye smiled and turned off her phone, turned around and entered the laboratory again.

Song Shengming's daughter's full moon wine naturally invited Qi Sifan, Qi Sifan and Lan Guiyuan went in the same car, and the Song family's villa was lively.

Shen Xiaoxiao pulled Lan Guiyuan to make a lady's head, and Lan Qianye also wore a small suit to comb her hair shiny, and several people immediately attracted the attention of the guests inside as soon as they entered.

Song Shengming saw Qi Sifan, he naturally also saw Lan Guiyuan and Lan Qianye, he walked quickly, his eyes swept over Qi Sifan and Lan Guiyuan, and finally fell on Lan Qianye's face.

Lan Qianye was extremely uncomfortable by Song Shengming, and he said coldly: "Have you seen enough?" ”

Song Shengming smiled, and he stretched out his hand into the hall: "Go play!" There was cake, and there were chocolates! His words were doting and a little desired, as if Lan Qianye was his son. Lan Qianye was far away, his eyes still chasing him.

"Congratulations to Mr. Song." Qi Sifan said a word, Song Shengming turned around, answered politely and turned his head to look at Lan Guiyuan.