After closing the door, An Lan's face darkened.

No matter if they were rich or common, anyone who was cheated by the opposing fans for a bottle of red wine worth tens of thousands of euros and had to make themselves weak would not have a good temper!

He didn't think Lana fell in love with him at first sight. This was obviously a trap!

Thinking of this, An Lan was too lazy to play witty words with the other party.

"Since you are here, just do what you want to do!"

Lana: "???"

The beauty of the Tank Country was stunned. Didn't everyone say that An Lan was shy? Why was he so direct?

This... was just a little bit more straightforward?

Reckless!

Lana was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her face.

After all, he was a little boy, always like to rush around, without any technical content!

But isn't it a kind of immaturity?

So, Lana walked over gracefully and took the red wine from An Lan's hand.

She skillfully opened the bottle with a corkscrew, and filled the two cups directly without pouring it into the decanter.

"How can such a thing be done so simply? I really wonder how you found a girlfriend, it's too straightforward!"

Lana flirted with An Lan, then sat back and crossed her legs.

Two black silk white legs intertwined, and the high heels of the upper foot hung on the toes, swaying as Lana gently swayed.

An Lan swallowed unconsciously, then quickly sat opposite her to suppress the gun tactically.

"What do you want to see me for?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"But we don't know each other!"

"Didn't we know each other yesterday?"

"Okay..."

An Lan was defeated and said bluntly; "I know you are a Bayern fan, but the honey trap doesn't work on me."

"Thank you for your appreciation, this bottle of red wine is for you, you can go!"

Lana finally understood what An Lan was thinking!

He actually thought of himself as an extreme female fan of Bayern, the kind who would sacrifice herself to make the opponent's main force weak!

Am I so cheap?

Lana was a little annoyed. After all, she was a popular female star in Tank Country. She was also named the most popular female star in Tank Country in 2008 a while ago.

But the boy in front of her was... so annoying!

"I think you misunderstood!"

Lana buried her thoughts in her heart and explained: "You know, the entertainment industry is like this. Everyone will ask you which team you like. Bayern is the strongest in Tank Country and has the highest exposure. Of course I will say them!"

"Not just me, if you check other people's information, 90% of them will say Bayern!"

"I thought we were friends after we met yesterday. I came to cheer for you in tomorrow's game!"

As she spoke, Lana became very aggrieved, and her little face was so pitiful.

"Is that so?"

An Lan scratched his head awkwardly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I thought you were..."

"Okay!"

Lana interrupted him and began to change the subject.

"Tomorrow's game will be played by many people, I will go too, can you win?"

"Can you win? Haha, take that "?" off!"

An Lan was immediately unhappy, "Bayern used to be strong, but their start this season is not ideal! Just talk about the lineup, Klinsmann..."

Lana: "???"

An Lan: "Let's talk about injuries, the striker Tony is injured, their captain is also injured, which greatly affects Bayern's mental state. And..."

Lana: "???"

An Lan: "Let's talk about us, we started with a winning streak, this game against Bayern is actually a very good whetstone! Of course, they are the grindstone, and we are the knife. Don't look at my many goals, Dzeko and Grafite in the team are not bad! Besides, Misimovic..."

Lana: "? ? ?"

An Lan: "And the mentality. Under the media's attention, we are a new team after all, they are not optimistic, so it doesn't matter if we lose. But Bayern is different. The whole of Europe thinks they can beat us. You can imagine the psychological pressure! And..."

Lana: "..."

An Lan: "And..."

"Don't! Don't say anything more!"

Lana couldn't help it anymore, she was not interested in football at all!

I wanted to pretend to be a considerate lady, but who knew that the other party hadn't finished talking for half an hour.

"Let's talk about something else!"

Lana said weakly: "How long have you been with your girlfriend?"

"Well... two months."

"Only two months?"

Lana's eyes lit up. She checked the female host when she came.

How should I put it? She is pretty, but her figure is not hot enough.

The two of them are completely different in style. Compared with that girlNot enough experience.

She wanted to snatch An Lan!

It's not an exaggeration to have such a thought, but it's reasonable.

Even if the gender is changed, a woman is very popular in the whole Europe, she is beautiful, young and rich.

If it's a man, he will chase her as long as he can.

Apart from anything else, the exposure alone is enough to make a fortune.

In European football, there are too many stories of Cinderella becoming a celebrity star by relying on football stars.

If An Lan can be on the list, Lana's resources and exposure will definitely be a qualitative improvement.

"Your girlfriend is very beautiful and very pure."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, An Lan, don't you feel uncomfortable holding it in?"

An Lan was stunned, and saw Lana picked up the red wine on the table, and then sat on the table herself.

She looked down at An Lan, and the abyss was looming.

An Lan couldn't bear to look directly, and wanted to turn his head away, but suddenly felt the left cheek warm.

Lana reached out to stop him from turning his head, "Look at me, don't run away."

An Lan: "..."

"There are no reporters outside the door, and I don't have a recorder or anything."

"Let me help you cool down."

Lana drank the red wine in one gulp, but did not swallow it, but suddenly leaned over.

Caught off guard, An Lan only felt his lips become wet, and then...he drank the imported red wine.

"No, no, no!"

He pushed Lana away with his remaining rationality, "I have a girlfriend!"

"I don't care!"

Lana can still let him run away!

She jumped up and jumped onto An Lan's legs.

Two long legs in black silk directly wrapped around An Lan's waist.

"Are you scared? Are you afraid of your legs going weak?"

"You're talking nonsense! How could my legs go weak? I do it seven or eight times a night!"

"Then why don't you dare look at me? And you pulled out your baton?"

"I... that's a normal physiological reaction, okay!"

"Don't you feel bad?"

"No... well..."

When a man chases a woman, there's a mountain between them.

When a woman chases a man, there's a layer of gauze between them.

There was no conversation that night, only the sound of whimpering.

Even if An Lan was determined, he couldn't resist the flaming red lips + black stockings!

He swore from the bottom of his heart that he was defiled in order to prove that he wouldn't be weak in the legs!

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