Chapter 30: Let's make a deal

Yan Yan turned on the light and saw the man didn't even take off his coat, so he sat on the sofa.
"Sorry." At the thought of hearing yesterday, Yan Yan couldn't treat him and Yan Yue, "I'm disturbing you, I'll go after I find the medicine."
Lang Ruoxian frowned, his voice a little dull: "Are you sick?"
"No, fasting." Yan Yan went to the kitchen after she said it. She remembered that her aunt put a bottle next to the refrigerator.
When she found the fasting film, she turned and saw Lang Ruoxian standing at the door.
"Please help me to pour a glass of water."
Only then did Yan find that he seemed a bit wrong, and didn't want to help him down. It alarmed others more trouble. So he reluctantly poured a glass ... the iced water passed by.
"Thank you." Lang Ruoxian reached out to take over, a rush of wine rushed towards him.
Yan Yan covered her mouth and took a few steps back, glaring at him: "Did you drink?"
Lang Ruoxian didn't say anything, but he took a few steps back, letting the door open: "Get early."
"..." Yan pursed her lips and frowned as she walked past Lang Ruoxian. In addition to the smell of alcohol, the man had a scent and ... candles?
She thinks she smelled it wrong. The scent can explain the woman's perfume, but the smell of the candle ...
Yan Yan felt more like an incense in a temple.
"Grandma Er, are you awake?" The next morning, Yan Yan opened his eyes and heard someone knock on the door.
Open the door Aunt stood at the door.
"Grandma second, grandma said that you are going out for lunch today. I just took a vacation and went back to see my little grandson."
Of course Yan Yan didn't want to go out to eat with some young master, but she was also embarrassed to let her aunt stay. In the past, the New Year's chefs and servants of the Lang family would be on holiday. This year, because of her special circumstances, an aunt was left to take care of her.
"I see. You can go back in peace. You can stay for two more days."
When Auntie left, Yan Zheng turned over the takeaway software and saw that many of them had already started business, so she felt relieved. Can she order it for two days? Living people can't be suffocated by urine.
However, Lang Ruoxian didn't give her this opportunity, and came up to knock on the door at ten o'clock.
"I don't want to go out." Yan Yan didn't come in and said, standing at the door.
Lang Ruoxian frowned: "Then have to eat too."
"I'm not hungry."
"My nephew is hungry."
Yan Yan looked at him coldly, and the two looked at each other for a while, or Lang Ruoxian said first: "You have been wrong since yesterday. What's wrong?"
"It's okay ..." Yan Yan's eyes flashed. "You wait for me, I'll change my clothes."
What else did Lang Ruoxian want to ask? The door slammed shut.
"..."
Yan Yan changed her mood while adjusting her clothes. She wants to make herself treat Lang Ruoxian as quickly as Lang Hongyue, and they are no different. It is she who thinks that she is doing psychological construction from the beginning ...
"Let's go!" A few minutes later Yan Yan opened the door, and Chonglang Ruoxian smiled. "Is it okay to eat Sichuan food?"
Lang Ruoxian squinted his eyes: "Yes, I know one is not too spicy and is suitable for you."
But within a few minutes, the woman's mentality changed. Lang Ruoxian was pretty sure that she hated herself very much yesterday, and she couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes. What made her suddenly change her attitude?
"You don't have to accompany me out for dinner tomorrow, I can order a takeaway." On the way back, Yan Yan took the initiative to speak.
The two had a quiet meal, Yan Yan had a good appetite, and she figured she would never bother herself.
Lang Ruoxian parked the car and looked at her sideways: "You have misunderstood that the ingredients I take you are guaranteed. It does n’t matter if you take out the food, but my nephew may not.
"Oh, my son knows me." Yan Yan gave him a blank look and pushed the door to get out of the car.
Lang Ruoxian got out of the car and stopped her: "If you are interested, make a deal."
"Not interested." Yan Zheng didn't look back.
"If I help you find your family, investigate your identity?" A man's voice came from behind.
As Yan Yan walked, Lang Ruoxian had passed by her: "It is not convenient to speak here, we will go out tomorrow."
"No." Yan Yan still refused.
Lang Ruoxian's expression changed: "You don't want to know who you are?"
"I know what you want to talk about, I'm not interested," Yan Yan said lightly. "I'm not interested in being a bargaining chip between your Lang family."
One Lang Hongyue is enough, she doesn't need to be alone to control herself.
Lang Ruoxian's eyes turned black and she stepped forward to shine her in the shadows. Yan Yan instinctively backed out and hit the door: "You're too close."
"Still so stupid!" Lang Ruoxian mocked her. "Nothing to read more."
Yan Yan found that every time she provoked this man, he would commit snake ailment. But Yan Yan wasn't going to change, and he deserved it!
"I can't read a book regardless of your affairs, please let me go, you have reached my stomach." Yan Yan said expressionlessly, unaware how ambiguous she was.
Lang Ruoxian looked down, his lower abdomen was next to Yan Yan's belly, a burning sensation strung up from his heart. He turned and pushed the door into the villa, Yan Yan looked at his back.
"..." How did it feel like fleeing.
She thought it was over. Who knew Lang Ruoxian didn't tell her to go out the next day, but ordered lunch from a Lang's hotel, and threw her a book.
"Kingxi Emperor?" Yan Yan glanced at the title of the book, so thick ...
Lang Ruoxian is wearing a coat, apparently to go out: "I have something today, I'm afraid you are bored at home, read a book to pass the time!"
"Hehe! Master Ye is right." Li Bo echoed, "Don't watch soap operas anymore, it's not good for prenatal education."
Lang Ruoxian looked at Yan Yan with a fresh and handsome look: "Look at Li Bo or call me if you have any questions."
If you dare to talk to me now with a snake expression, I will listen to you. Yan Yan was in his heart, looking at this hypocritical man, trying to throw the book on his head.
"What the ..." Returning to the room, Yan Yan casually threw her hand on the carpet, lying in a soft duvet, and after a while she picked up the book and turned a few pages.
Strictly speaking, this is not a history book, at best it is the history of the wild, so some plots are quite attractive. She unknowingly looked in, and when she looked back, she noticed that it was dark outside.
"Ha ..." Yan Yan stretched his waist, touched his belly, and glanced at the book that was thrown on the bed.
Why did Lang Ruoxian show her such a book? Now think about it, that man wouldn't do something inexplicable, there must be his reason ...
Because of doubt in his heart, Yan Yan was absent-minded during dinner. The aunt who was cooking came back in the afternoon and didn't know what to discuss with Li Bo at the kitchen door.
"Well, my in-laws are so pitiful. Although the oldest and the second oldest didn't want to care about him, they both wanted the old man to live with them in order to get that house. Now the second older died unexpectedly, leaving only the oldest one. Regardless of the elderly. "Li Bo said helplessly:" I didn't want to care about it. I was afraid that I wouldn't give the house. Now I have one left. What else is he afraid of? "
"Not to mention! It's better to have two ..."
It was common for the two old men to whisper, but Yan Su suddenly stopped.
"Two ... two ..." She stood up sharply, and the chair across the floor scared Li Bo and Auntie, thinking that something had happened to her, hurried over.
Yan Yan waved her hand: "I'm fine, I'm full!"
"It's all right?" Li Bo looked at her.
"I just thought of a favorite variety show to start." Yan Yan smiled, "I'll go back to the room to watch."
Uncle Li watched her walk and kept saying: "Slow down, slow down, be careful with your belly ..."
Yan Yan returned to the room and picked up the Emperor Kangxi again. After a while, she slowly put down her book, her eyes brightened.
"Hey, Lang Ruoxian?"
Lang Ruoxian had just taken a shower in his apartment and his hair was still dripping. It was no surprise to hear the familiar voice over the phone.
"What ... figured it out?"
Yan Yan, who was on the phone, was silent for a moment, then she said firmly, "Find a place, let's talk."
"I'm going back now, don't lock the door."
Yan Yan was obviously scared: "You ... what did you say?"
"I said just talk in your room. I'll go back now."
"No, we can make an appointment for the day, I ..."
"Didi Didi ..."
The phone hung up.
Yan Yan threw the phone, and he didn't take it easy for a long time.
"Leave you the door? I'm not stupid." She locked the bedroom door and went in to take a shower. I usually have to soak for a while before coming out. Today I drank half of it and wiped it out, changed a piece of home clothes, and then picked up a hair dryer to blow hair.
Just dried, the door was pushed open.
"I thought you would lock the door." Lang Ruoxian walked in.
Yan Yan: Will I tell you I just opened ...
"Don't have the look I want to do." Lang Ruoxian took off his coat and sat down on the sofa.
He didn't even return to his room, so he came directly.
Yan Yan found a straight line farthest from him and sat down: "I agree to work with you."
"Not stupid." Lang Ruoxian bounced his hand a few times. "I like to work with smart people. If you are not smart, then be obedient and don't hold back."
"But I want to make sure of one thing." Yan Yan stared at him. "The two thieves before, were you looking for it?"
Lang Ruoxian picked a good-looking corner: "Of course not, where do you think I would do that kind of thing?"
"I heard you talking to Babyface."
"So you were dissatisfied with me before, because you thought I was going to get the two thieves out of the police station?" Lang Ruoxian whispered, "Do you think they'd better stay in prison?"
Yan Zheng nodded, then shook his head again: "I think they are being judged too lightly, and they should be closed for 30 to 50 years. But ... now it will be out in a few months."
"I'm not here to discuss the two thieves with you." Lang Ruoxian leaned on the sofa. "But you can rest assured, they must want to go back to prison at this time."
Yan Yan opened her mouth and finally compromised: "Okay, I believe you once."
"Then we can talk about cooperation now." Lang Ruoxian looked at her with a smile, "Say, what do you want."