"Lanlan, pack up and come back with me tomorrow. We'll go get the certificate when we get back."

When Xiao Jinglan heard the last two words of his words, he was completely shocked.

"Wha...what?"

"Huh? I mean, we should get the marriage certificate when we get back. These three years without you have really driven me crazy. I don't want to waste any more time with you." Ling Yisheng spoke in a low voice, his tone soft and aggrieved.

Xiao Jinglan is a soft-hearted person and would not tolerate tough situations. Even though he knew that he was pretending to be like this on purpose, he was unable to open his mouth and refute him coldly when he saw how aggrieved he looked.

It was like she had bullied him.

"But, I'm still studying, I'm still young..." Xiao Jinglan argued weakly.

"Lanlan, we are already engaged, and we have both reached the legal age, not young anymore." Ling Yisheng blocked her way with an attitude that would not brook rejection, and forced her cruelly, but his tone was extremely gentle.

Xiao Jinglan clearly noticed that as he said this, the man's hand on her waist slowly tightened.

In many things, he was actually very good to her, obeying her in everything and not letting her suffer any grievances.

But some things that touch his principles and bottom line are excluded, such as her wanting to leave him and refusing to marry him.

At this moment, Xiao Jinglan could clearly see the ruthlessness in the man's eyes, who was determined to win.

Such a strong sense of oppression made her want to escape.

Eyes facing each other.

One has a blurred look, the other has deep eyes.

In the quiet night, each other's breathing can be clearly heard.

As if in compromise, the man gently stroked the girl's pale cheek and got out of bed.

"Go and clean up. I'm going to take a shower first."

Xiao Jinglan exhaled slowly, blinking his eyes while lying on the bed.

!

Does this mean that he will stay here tonight?

"I don't have any clothes that you can wear!" Xiao Jinglan sat up suddenly and said to the man's back.

Ling Yisheng turned around and looked at her and smiled, his tone wicked, "Someone will deliver it soon, remember to bring it in for me later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked to the door, took out a pair of old slippers from the shoe cabinet, put them on, and then walked into the bathroom.

Xiao Jinglan lay back on the bed helplessly.

Wailing in my heart.

Damn it, why should she be so self-conscious? She is the current owner of this house!

It’s just like his home!

Glancing at the tightly closed bathroom door, Xiao Jinglan pondered the feasibility of getting out at this time.

Before she could think carefully, there was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom-"

"Who?" Xiao Jinglan got off the bed and walked towards the door.

"I'm Chu Zhao." A steady male voice sounded outside the door.

Xiao Jinglan hadn't heard this name for a long time, and when he heard it suddenly, he felt a little unfamiliar.

I almost forgot that Chu Zhao is Ling Yisheng's special assistant and his right-hand man.

Ever since Chu Zhao had met Ling Yisheng a few years ago, they had met frequently and were no strangers to each other.

Xiao Jinglan calmed down and opened the door from the inside.

Chu Zhao was holding a shopping bag in his hand, and his ironed suit seemed a little out of place with the surroundings.

"Ms. Xiao." Chu Zhao looked at her calmly and was not surprised to see her.

Xiao Jinglan found that he was still as serious as ever, with a completely expressionless face.

"Ah."

"These are the young master's clothes and some temporary daily necessities. Please help pass them on."

After not seeing him for a long time, he became much more polite.

"Ok."

It’s so late now, and I don’t know where he bought it from.

Xiao Jinglan took the bag from him.

When their fingers were about to touch, Chu Zhao cleverly dodged, avoiding physical contact between them.

"Thank you, I'll leave first."

As soon as Chu Zhao finished speaking, he turned and left.

Xiao Jinglan thought about the other party's actions just now and muttered to himself.

Is there some virus on her hands that could have hidden her so quickly?

He doesn't have mysophobia!

However, Chu Zhao didn't know that he breathed a sigh of relief when he left, and was secretly feeling nervous. He was lucky that he didn't touch her just now, otherwise if the young master knew about it, he would probably be jealous again.

Xiao Jinglan closed the door and took a look at the shopping bag, which contained not only clothes, but also slippers and toiletries.

I guess he knew Ling Yisheng was going to stay here, so he bought everything.

After knocking on the bathroom door, Xiao Jinglan hung the man's clothes on the door handle.

Then he hung the shopping bag on the rack nearby and left.

When Ling Yisheng heard the sound, he immediately opened the door a crack.

I originally wanted to play a trick on the girl, but I didn't expect that she would learn her lesson this time and just hang the thing on the door.

He could only helplessly give up the idea of ​​teasing.

Xiao Jinglan is not stupid. She has suffered losses and been cheated before, and she knows how to learn from her mistakes.

The dog man always wants to tease her.

What she is worried about now is how to find an opportunity to slip away tomorrow.

Why get married when you haven’t even graduated from college!

What’s more, he is such a paranoid and terrifying lunatic.

Even though he looks...

Well, quite evil.

Xiao Jinglan found his suitcase, stuffed some important documents into his bag, and then packed some frequently worn clothes and common items and stuffed them into the suitcase.

It looks like he has done enough to pack up.

Ling Yisheng walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair with a towel in one hand and buttoning his shirt with the other.

This is the scene you see.

Well, his Lanlan is quite well behaved like this.

Xiao Jinglan carefully observed the things in the room, thinking about which ones he needed to take.

Suddenly, a warm breath came from behind my neck.

The man rested his chin gently on her shoulder.

"Lanlan." The deep voice is fascinating.

Xiao Jinglan was slightly voice-controlled and couldn't stand the sound.

I couldn't help but turn my head to the side and hide.

"Ok?"

"We can buy these things when we get back, so you don't need to bring them." The man glanced casually through the suitcase.

"Oh." Xiao Jinglan did not stop, reached out and took another skirt, folded it neatly and put it into the suitcase.

The man's eyes darkened a little.

After a moment, Xiao Jinglan responded, "These clothes are quite comfortable to wear."

Ling Yisheng responded, maintained this posture for a while, then stood up and continued to wipe his hair.

"Lanlan, stop cleaning up and go take a shower."

Xiao Jinglan also felt a little uncomfortable with the gazes from behind, so he closed the suitcase and went to the closet to get clothes to take a shower.

Ling Yisheng watched her close the bathroom door, leaned lazily on the sofa beside her, took out his cell phone and made a call.

Before the ringing lasted long, I heard a voice on the other end of the line, "Hello."

"I owe you a favor this time. If you need anything after you go back, you can come to me."

"Did you see someone?" the other party asked in a joking tone.

"Yeah." Ling Yisheng couldn't help but curl his lips as he spoke.

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