After Lan Luo finished wailing, he realized that the only bed was occupied, and the conclusion was that he had no place to sleep. What should he do?
Cautiously walking to the bedside, Lan Luo softly called out to the person on the hard bed with closed eyes: "Second Sister."
"Mm, continue," Lan Xinru muttered with her eyes still closed.
Lan Luo’s face imdiately showed a flattering expression, even though the other person couldn’t see it with her eyes closed: "Second Sister, I have nowhere to sleep."
"Mm." The person on the hard bed lightly humd.
"Then." Lan Luo’s voice held a tiny bit of expectation, but the next words from the other person made him fall into despair again.
"The floor is so spacious, isn’t it enough for you, Young Master Lin, to lie down on? I warn you, from now on, stop bothering , or I’ll beat you to death."
Miss Lan’s morning temper was notorious in the Lan Family. Normally, when she was sleeping, even Old Sir Lan didn’t dare to disturb her lightly, just because this young lady had once thrown an alarm clock at him, breaking his head after being woken up by her own dad. Since then, no one dared to disturb this young lady’s sleep lightly in the Lan family.
Lan Luo was not braver than others, so naturally, he did not dare to disturb her again.
Originally, he wanted to shout: "How can I, Young Master Lan, sleep on the floor?" But in the end, when he could no longer hold on, he obediently lay down on the floor.
After the person on the floor fell asleep, Miss Lan, who had her eyes tightly closed, opened them, glanced at the pitiful figure on the floor, and then closed them again.
Forty-eight hours later, with Lan Xinru and Lan Luo utterly exhausted, Old Sir Lan sent soone to bring them ho. At this point, there was no need to argue with the Police Station because it’s impossible to win an argunt with your own Old Sir. When the fatigued pair returned to the Lan family, they were subjected to another two-hour critique.
The critique content was no more than questioning what they really wanted to do now that they were getting older.
Finally, the old sir laid down an ultimatum. If by this New Year, he didn’t see the two bringing ho their other half, they shouldn’t bother coming back. After saying this, he got up and left, leaving the two looking at each other in dismay.
Given how many tis the old sir had ntioned Lin Mubai, these two couldn’t help but utterly resent this young master.
After Old Sir Lan left, these two slumped directly on the sofa, no longer displaying their usual vigor and grace.
"Damn Lin Mubai, he’s only twenty-five and already married. Getting married is one thing, but having a child so quickly? If it weren’t for him, would the old sir be so harsh on us?"
Lan Xinru thought differently from her silly brother: "Lan Luo, don’t you think us being caught so easily this ti was quite coincidental?"
Hearing this, Lan Luo suddenly sat up from the sofa: "Second Sister, what do you an?"
Still lying on the sofa, Lan Xinru slightly squinted her eyes: "What I an is quite clear. We have been betrayed by soone, though I don’t have a definite candidate yet. But I think the truth will co out eventually, so there’s no rush." The imdiate concern is how to bring soone back by New Year. Thinking of this, Lan Xinru slumped again.
"Ahhhhh, life is impossible like this, impossible."
But before these two t misfortune, there was soone who was even more miserable.
Because An Nan vomited too much at night, he naturally stayed at the Lin Family.
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