"Master Cheng."
As soon as the man came, he called out that Lu Yilan was My Lord.
"Are you from Suning?" Walking on the road, Lu Yilan raised her eyes and asked.
One side of the scar face aha, "not the boss, just a boss's man."
"Oh." Lu Yilan gave a hum, and then suddenly made fun of scar face, "who's next to your boss?"
“!”
Scar face color unchanged, but the heart has played a drum.
Well, what does this sister-in-law mean?
My God.
Who's next to your boss? Find out what happened?
I'll go! The gang leader who got married is really different from those mediocre and vulgar fans. If you change those people, how dare you ask the boss.
He lowered his head, "our elder brother's side, has always been only our sister-in-law a person."
“…… Sister in law Where's your sister-in-law?
Lu Yilan originally wanted to ask a few questions, but scar face had taken his umbrella and rushed into the rain, "sister-in-law, the boss is in the box, you can go in!"
“……”
Sister in law?
Did you call her?
Ah! I don't think the plot is right.
With a strange mood, Lu Yilan entered the box.
She doesn't know yet. She regards Suning as her brother and apprentice. Suning has already regarded her as her only life partner.
Standard: I treat you as a brother, you want to soak me!
As soon as he entered the box, Lu Yilan smelled the faint smell of roses in the air. There was silence around him. Suddenly, there was a very soft music.
The light in the box suddenly dimmed.
Lu Yilan was stunned for a moment, then followed the dim yellow light and walked slowly towards the box.
Every time I walk a section of land, Lu Yilan will find that
There is a rose on the wall.
And it will be covered with a small card, each card has a word.
Walking down the lamp, holding flowers and cards, Lu Yilan suddenly feels that this is a bit of an idol drama.
Finally, three or five minutes later, she had eight flowers in her hand.
Eight words.
"Sister Cheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Oh, is that the meaning of meeting soon?
Sure enough, after taking the flowers, Lu Yilan didn't wait long to see Suning. No, he saw Suning's back.
At eight o'clock in the night, there is rain outside the window. Stop feeling music and open the window slightly. The quiet bar is covered by the sound of rain.
Not far away, with a dim yellow light, reflecting a man's back.
Pure gray suit, tall posture, long legs without head, special -
feeling of high cold.
At first glance, it made Lu Yilan feel that the baby was not like him.
It's not like the simple and cute Suning before.
She approached, the rain mixed with footsteps, and so close, Lu Yilan just want to reach out to shoot Suning, the man turned.
The moment Suning turned around.
Lu Yilan thought of a sentence.
"It's the same formula, it's the same taste."
He is really mature, but his face is still so tender. Although he is not stupid, his eyes are still so clear and clear, without a trace of filth.
"Sister Cheng, here you are."
Suning took Lu Yilan's hand, bent slightly, took down a red rose from his collar, and put it in Lu Yilan's arms, "at last, I have always been a rose."
"Nine words."
"Sister Cheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."