"Are you done?"

Looking at Li Xiaoyu's self-absorbed outstretched arms, Lu Ran's words were a little ruthless.

It's not that Lu Ran has experienced a lot and lost his empathy.

But Li Xiaoyu was halfway through speaking, and Lu Ran suddenly had a strange feeling.

It turns out that not only Guanying is a little like himself, this Li Xiaoyu, he didn't find it when he didn't talk much, but now he is chattering, and he is really similar to his past self.

That year, he and Qingwu went ashore from the country of Suyu, and for a year, he also talked about all kinds of chatter, telling Qingwu about the past few months, every day of 3022, and the trivial things when he was a child.

Later, as soon as he opened his mouth, Qingwu stuffed his mouth with food, and if there was no food at hand, he stuffed it with weeds or stones.

Why did Qingwu do this, Lu Ran's speculation was probably that she had lost interest in human affairs at all.

Everything you see and hear is the past.

Therefore, I don't want to listen anymore, but I listen more and talk more, which only increases my sadness.

But Li Xiaoyu is the same as himself, the two of them are not immortals, but human beings, human beings are like this, emotions will be blocked in the heart, and only when they say it can they continue to breathe.

"That's it." Li Xiaoyu's smile at this time was shy like a child.

"Are we there?" Lu Ran looked at the window of Li Xiaoyu's car.

The Rolls-Royce came to an extremely smooth stop.

"It's here." Li Xiaoyu also pretended that nothing happened, and got out of the car without waiting for the driver to pull the door.

An extremely simple and elegant mountain villa appeared in front of the two.

Lin Yao and a group of servants were waiting at the gate twenty meters away.

Guan Ying was not there, so Lu Ran had to try to mobilize his physical strength and rise to the eyebrows, wanting to see if there was anything wrong with this place.

However, looking at it, I only felt a huge pain in my eyebrows, the dark night in my eyes was still dark, the villa was still that ordinary villa, and there were no hands and feet, but only a few nightingales, after flying up from the trees in the back mountain, suddenly disappeared.

Li Xiaoyu muttered in a low voice, "Don't look at it, the world's tightest security, while you look at them, there may be dozens of searchlight devices that have already analyzed you clearly."

Lu Ran pursed his lips, noncommittal, and suddenly stuck out his tongue in front of him.

Lin Yao, who had a meticulous expression, had already walked over at this time, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Lu Ran politely.

"It's exactly 7:59 p.m., Lu Ran, it seems that you are a punctual person."

Lu Ran returned her with a rather polite smile, and said, "I'm a little hungry, the invitation said it was a dinner party, there should be something to eat, right?"

"Of course." The corners of Lin Yao's mouth curled up a little stiffly, "Everything is already ready, please follow me."

Lu Ran pointed to Li Xiaoyu, who seemed to be deliberately snubbed by Lin Yao, "This is my friend Li Xiaoyu, go in with me, there's no problem, right?"

"Of course."

Lin Yao didn't look at Li Xiaoyu, turned around and stepped on a pair of red-bottom stiletto heels, and walked into the mansion.

After the gate, there are three courtyards, the first one is a pond, the second one has some sculptures, and the third one is a huge garden.

A completely transparent square house nestled in the middle of a lawn.

Because it was night, the lights were on inside, and you could see that in the middle of the house, there was a round table, and there were already several people sitting on the table.

"Heaven and Earth Society, Master Pei's masterpiece in the summer of 1888." Lin Yao proudly introduced.

Lu Ran couldn't understand feng shui, he just felt that there was no benefit in the dark of the house, and he probably would be a little comfortable lying in it at night and looking at the starry sky.

Li Xiaoyu muttered behind him, "Master Pei is a world-famous architect, and Pangu Mansion is also his work."

Lu Ran recalled for a while before responding, "That building is ugly enough."

"Not really, Fangfang

Dancing claws, strange shapes." Li Xiaoyu stroked his hair, as if what he said in the car just now was not what he said.

Lin Yao walked in front and frowned slightly, but he didn't look back to complain for the master.

The three of them soon came to the door, and the two servants opened the two huge glass doors from both sides with great respect and elegance, and at the same time, the four people at the table in the room stood up almost at the same time, their eyes first looked at Lin Yao, and finally fixed on Lu Ran and Li Xiaoyu.

They were all Lu Ran's familiar eyes.

They should also be guests tonight, and they must be thinking at this time, why did this Mr. Li Shicheng invite such two people?

Although then they will think that since it is a guest invited by Mr. Li, there must be his statement, and they must not be despised by others.

But politeness is only a disguise, and that is not just four pairs of eyes of contempt or even disgust, which do not lie.

Lu Ran raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that there was still an empty seat on the table, he asked Li Xiaoyu to sit down.

Li Xiaoyu was not polite, put it on the table, and started a buffet.

Lu Ran winked at Lin Yao, "Miss Lin, let's take a seat."

The men were so embarrassed that the smiles on their faces froze there, and there was a man dressed in glasses, his hands had already stretched out, stopped in mid-air, and had to retract again.

Lin Yao remained silent, and really beckoned the maid to add a seat to Lu Ran next to Li Xiaoyu, and served two new packages.

The small dining table was originally not big, and it was originally a social meeting for the four of them to talk and laugh, but it became a group dinner with an embarrassing atmosphere.

Lin Yao stood behind Lu Ran, still decent and polite, she raised a glass of wine on the table, "Mr. Li is a little unwell today, so I won't accompany you to dinner, after the meal, please move to Mr. Li's study, Mr. Li will entertain you separately."

The four of them didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and they got up one after another and toasted.

Li Xiaoyu and Lu Ran, when they were gobbling up, also pretended to be good, raised their wine glasses, and had the right to mix in an atmosphere that was not cold.

Lin Yao frowned, and felt that this was really embarrassing, so she put on her trademark smile and said, "By the way, let me introduce you to each other."

"This, Mr. Yang Yuanzhi, is the founder of the 'Duck Fire' website."

At the beginning, the young man who stretched out his hand nodded and gestured to Lu Ran and Li Xiaoyu.

"This must be very familiar to both of them, the most popular superstar in our Gun Harbor at the moment, Miss Fang Mei."

Miss Fang Mei is wearing light makeup and plain clothes today, but her temperament is still unrefined, she smiled at the two of them amicably, but there is no arrogance.

"This is Mr. Hahaku, the editor-in-chief of Gun Port Daily, and at the same time, he is also the most sought after home today."

Jia Yubai was about fifty years old, and his clothes were quite elegant, and his gaze swept over the two of them, even if he had said hello.