Chapter 534

Wen Siyuan was smoking, and the smoke curled in front of him. Hearing all his thoughts, he looked back at Zhou Lan,

"I may want you to do me a favor."

"What's the favor? What can I do for you?"

"Of course, unless you don't want to."

Zhou Lan was slightly stunned and hurriedly retorted,

"Of course I do,"

“……”

"I even belong to you. What else do I hate?"

Wen Siyuan's eyes deepened,

"Well, this matter is about our future. If you really care about me, remember that what you do has something to do with my life."

Zhou Lan's eyes showed some nervousness, "what's the matter?"

At this time, there was a sound of the car stalling in the courtyard, and the voice of the old man came from the balcony,

"Where are the people? Why are they off?"

Zhou Lan's face froze,

"I'll go down and open the door first, and you can go to bed directly. If the old man asks, I'll say you slept all day after taking medicine."

Wen Siyuan bowed his head and smoked, nodding very absent-minded.

Seeing this, Zhou Lan was a little anxious. She grabbed the cigarette in his hand and twisted it out in the ashtray. Jiaochen said, "you don't have to worry. If the old man knows that you're okay, I'll be finished."

"What are you afraid of?"

Wen Siyuan pinched her ass, "I'll take you away if it's a big deal."

"Bah..."

Zhou Lan pushed him away, her face was unhappy, but she was very happy in her heart. They were bored for a while, and she went downstairs to open the door in a leisurely manner.

"Why did it take so long to open the door, mother Zhang?"

Wen Bo's face was black. He was obviously angry outside. He didn't look good to Zhou Lan when he came back.

Zhou Lan sank down and took out a set of speeches he had already prepared,

"Mom Zhang has something to do in her hometown. She asked me for leave long ago and said she would go back. Today, I let her go. No, I'm cooking at home. There's a loud cutting noise in the kitchen. I didn't hear you outside."

Wenbo glanced at the direction of the kitchen. There were several cold dishes on the table. There was also fragrance in the kitchen, so he didn't take it seriously

"What about Siyuan?"

The cold dishes on the table were all prepared by Zhang Ma before she left. The hot dishes in the kitchen have been covered with a heat preservation cover to keep the temperature and color. There is even a knife and half cut dishes on the chopping board to make them look like they are cooking. As long as you don't go into the kitchen, you won't see any flaws.

Wenbo has never been in the kitchen, so it's not difficult to deceive him.

Zhou Lan was walking towards the kitchen with her back turned. Hearing Wen Bo's questions, her body stiffened slightly, but soon returned to normal, walking and walking,

"I don't know. I didn't see anyone after lunch at noon, and I don't know whether it was upstairs or out."

Wenbo frowned, and his heart became more and more stuffy.

He always knew that his son was not successful. Even at this time, if he wanted his son to be as successful as Ling Han, he wouldn't want to sell his joy.

"Dinner will be ready soon,"

Zhou Lan's voice came from the kitchen.

Wenbo frowned and stood up from the sofa,

"No, I'm not in the mood. I'm asleep. You call Siyuan to have dinner. Come up early to accompany me after dinner."

Zhou Lan answered, "I know."

There was a "bang" sound of closing the door in the direction of the master bedroom on the second floor. Zhou Lan's hanging heart just landed. He stayed in the kitchen for more than ten minutes, served the dishes in the insulation cover one by one, and then cleaned up the cutting board. He was about to go to the second floor to call Wensiyuan. As soon as he looked back, he fell into a hug.

In panic, she almost fell the bowl in her hand.

"Ouch..."

With a scream, the remaining half was covered by Wen Siyuan's mouth and swallowed back.

"Don't talk,"

A few years ago, "Hong Rizhang? Didn't you say to go to Su Nianhua this afternoon?"

"Su Nianhua?"

Wenbo's face was even worse, and he spat hard,

"It's really a ruthless bitch, and the actor is unjust. That's a little true. If it weren't for my good life this time, I'm afraid I'd be fooled by him, and I'm almost dead."

When he said that the bitch was ruthless, Zhou Lan's eyes shook fiercely, and she quickly lowered her head to eat, afraid to look at him.

At the same time, gang Su Nianhua has been staring at Wen Bo in the teahouse for half an hour, making two calls, but no one answered.

He didn't dare to call more, and the third call was to ye Huanyan.

"Wenbo and I made an appointment to meet in the teahouse today, but he hasn't come yet. Do you think he knows anything?"

At the other end of the phone, ye Huanyan was silent for a few seconds and said in a deep voice,

"Well, don't worry. Let me see if I've found anything on Hong Rizhang's side."