[Demon Dao Patriarch Wang Envy Colleagues] Covering the Sky

Jiang Cheng's face was red and his neck was so thick that he almost crushed his finger bones in the fight with the security guard, so he could resist the urge to take out his work ID, but he still couldn't get into the underground parking lot.

Lan Wangji parked the car aside, got out of the cab, glanced at Jiang Cheng blankly, and walked into the property office next to him.After a few minutes, he came out and was escorted by security all the way to the parking space.

"Why did you go? Rent a car space?" Jiang Cheng thought of the most extravagant solution, unbalanced, and teased again: "Could it be that you bought one?"

"My brother has a parking space in this community." Lan Wangji replied flatly, as if he was talking about buying a carrot at the vegetable market.

"Damn, damn capitalism." If you have a house, say you have a house, and if you say you have a parking space.Jiang Cheng muttered sourly, but there was no surprise.The two sons of the Lan family have been children of other people since they were young, how Lan Xichen became famous as a financial genius at a young age, how talented Lan Wangji is, how talented and knowledgeable, his mother can nagging 180 times in his ear every day.

Lan Wangji had no time to care about Captain Jiang's sour radish mentality. He had already got out of the car, walked around to the back, opened the trunk lid, and took out a small silver-gray suitcase.He raised his head and asked Jiang Cheng, "Have you brought your access card?"

Captain Jiang was stunned by the scene in front of him, and subconsciously replied: "I brought it." Just in case, after the man lived here, he kept the access card in his close pocket. "But, what are you doing with your luggage?" Jiang Cheng swallowed, and asked jerky.

Lan Wangji ignored him, dragged his suitcase and walked straight to the elevator.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly talked to someone, pulled Lan Wangji's snow-white shirt sleeves in a hurry, and said, "Don't go, make it clear, you, you don't want to live here, do you?"

With a flick of his hand, Lan Wangji shook off Jiang Cheng's claws, frowned and said, "I don't make physical contact with people."

"A gentleman, so many problems." Jiang Cheng snorted, but didn't realize that the word gentleman was only suitable for him. "I don't know why, don't even think about going up, talk to whomever you like." Captain Jiang also lost his temper, nailing his feet to the ground, insisting that Qingshan would not let go.

Lan Wangji looked around twice, and said helplessly, "Are you sure you want to say it here?"

"Get back in the car." Jiang Cheng turned around first, pulled the car door, and without moving a muscle, turned his head and glared at Lan Wangji.

The second son of Lan unlocked the car with a cold face, threw the suitcase in the back row, returned to the cab by himself, and locked the door.Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to repeat himself, he said directly, "He lives here, it's unsafe if you have too many contacts, and if you don't have poor communication, I can solve this problem."

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng didn't expect Lan Wangji to be so straightforward, and what he said made sense. "That's true, but my concern is why did you do this?"

"Captain Jiang, is the fact of the crime more important, or the motive?" Lan Wangji asked.

"Of course the facts come first." Jiang Cheng fell into the pit without hesitation.

"Then why ask? In short, I guarantee my life and property, and I have no malicious intentions." After finishing the last sentence, Lan Wangji pushed the door and got off the car, took the salute, and walked directly to the elevator entrance without looking back.

Jiang Cheng was drawn in again out of nowhere, and he hated dealing with people who studied psychology like them, especially the monks who came back from abroad, the worst.Captain Jiang sighed, and followed.

While the two were waiting for the elevator, Captain Jiang took the initiative to break the silence in order to ease the atmosphere: "What a coincidence, your brother's parking space is so close to my building."

Lan Wangji glanced at him, and replied flatly, "This one is the closest."

this?How many are there?Jiang Cheng really wanted to catch a robot cat and steal his time machine, travel back to a second before, and strangle his talkative self to death.

Five minutes later, in the room where the air-conditioning made the hair stand on end, three people shot each other, arranged in a straight line.

"Don't move." Wei WuXian put the muzzle of the gun on Lan WangJi's waist, his face so gloomy that he could wring out mist.Jiang Cheng tilted his head to look forward, and found that Lan Wangji only had a suitcase in his hand, and there was nothing else holding Jiang Cheng hostage. His brows frowned, adding to his doubts.

Lan Wangji's face was calm and calm, his breathing was steady and his expression was natural, as if what was behind him was just a child playing with a water gun.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Cheng turned his head quickly, and rushed over to push away Wei Wuxian's hand holding the gun.

Jiang Cheng pulled Wei Wuxian aside with an indescribable expression, blinked his eyes twice: "Grandpa, please say something, it's so uncivilized to use knives and guns."

Wei Wuxian was full of doubts, and reluctantly retracted the gun.Looking back at the sculpture standing there, he suddenly realized, isn't this the idiot he rescued on the day of the explosion?Wei WuXian turned his head and winked at Jiang Cheng, and silently asked, "Why did you bring this heartless person?"

Jiang Cheng was afraid that this unreliable fairy would say something, so he threw Lan Wangji a sentence: "Second Master Lan, sit by yourself, you are welcome." He dragged Wei Wuxian into the room, and locked the door with his backhand.

"On the day of the explosion, he saw you." Jiang Cheng threw out the words without thinking, blatantly trying to blame the blame.

"So?" Wei Wuxian had thought of this possibility before, and when he saw it, he saw it, and it's bad luck, can he still keep his mouth shut? "You can't even manage an individual, you need to send me here to watch? Captain Jiang, are you just eating?" Wei Wuxian frowned disdainfully.

"I really can't control it, the mayor's son, the second young master of the Lan family. Immediately, he officially joined the Municipal Bureau with a cooperation project with a university. He is assigned to the project team laboratory. He is at the same level as me. He has not yet been an agent. How can I manage?" Like firing a machine gun, Jiang Cheng swept it all over, and the pile of acetic acid smell that had been simmering in his heart since this morning, fermenting and getting heavier, poured out all at once.

"Tch, then you can't send me here, can you?" Wei Wuxian was stunned.

"He insists on coming, or he will tell my father about seeing you." Jiang Cheng sighed, and fell helplessly on the bed, laying out a big word.

"Didn't you say it? Was there no internal investigation after the incident? I thought something had been revealed." Wei WuXian's bright eyes wandered around Jiang Cheng's face, which was really beyond his expectation.

"You asked me, and I want to ask you. Think about it, have you ever seen this ice lump? Bars, casinos, one-night stands, etc.? You drink too much and your memory is so bad. You don't care about meat or vegetables. Maybe there is some love affair." Jiang Cheng slammed his head on the pillow twice, complaining wildly.

Wei Wuxian laughed angrily: "Fuck off, Grandpa has never acted inappropriately, so don't ruin my reputation. Just like him, to be honest, can you forget once you see him?"

Jiang Cheng thought about it seriously, then shook his head honestly: "I can't."

"Then do you think he looks like someone who can go to that kind of place?" Wei Wuxian asked, tilting his head.

Jiang Cheng thought of Lan Wangji's icy face, and couldn't help shivering. He was very sure, "No. A big man won't let him touch him, so he definitely won't go."

"Why are you touching someone?" Wei Wuxian's focus was off.

"No, I didn't touch it, I just tugged my sleeves." Jiang Cheng stood up abruptly, and said impatiently, "You haven't been to a decent place in the past five years, and he just returned to China for two years, and it doesn't look like he went to a serious place." People from the local area. How could you have an intersection? Could it be a kindergarten classmate?"

"Fuck off, your grandpa never went to kindergarten at all."

"It's not because you saved him, you came to repay the favor, right?" Jiang Cheng was startled by his own brain hole.

"You don't want to make a promise with your body, do you?" Wei Wuxian casually took the bedtime reading on the bedside table, and slapped Jiang Cheng hard on the head. "It's okay to study and learn professional skills, and watch less goofy costume TV dramas, no wonder I'm 30 years old, and I'm still an agent."

"Then you said he insisted on coming to you, and he still has luggage, so what else is possible?"

"It can't be that there is something wrong with your brain, right?" Wei Wuxian curled his lips.

The child prodigy Lan Wangji also had a day when his brain was questioned. Jiang Cheng looked up to the sky and screamed silently: "It is also the aftereffect of being beaten by you that day, and you deserve it. I'm leaving, you can ask yourself, I won't get involved anymore."

"Damn, ruthless, you take him away. If you like to sue, you can sue. Anyway, it's done. As long as he doesn't go to Wen's Gaomi, it doesn't matter."

"It's not your father, I can't stop hitting your legs. If you have the ability, you can kick it out yourself, and I'll go." Since you are unkind and don't consider the safety of your buddies' legs and feet, don't blame your grandson for being unrighteous and not thinking about grandpa.Jiang Cheng flung open the door, waved his hand at Lan Wangji, and fled so quickly that Wei Wuxian chased him out without even looking at his back.

Before Lan Wangji glanced at the empty living room, he sat quietly on the sofa without moving a muscle.At this time, seeing two monkeys rushing out of the room one after another, they did not raise their eyelids calmly.

"Damn it, you have no heart, don't let me see you again if you have the ability." Wei Wuxian muttered in a low voice, and at the same time, his brain was spinning rapidly, and eighteen hundred bad ideas went around in a circle.Turning his head to face Lan Wangji, he changed into a smirk, and his clear and pleasant voice made goose bumps: "Second Master Lan, I heard that you are here to repay your favor?"

"Yeah." Lan Wangji glanced at him calmly, got up, dragged the suitcase and went straight into another room. "rest early."

The low and magnetic voice reverberated in the living room for a long time. Wei Xiaomo Wang, who wanted to tease serious people and hit people by surprise, was blocked in place by the word "um", speechless and dumbstruck.

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Forced cohabitation, cool, hahaha