First Lady

Those familiar eyebrows and eyes, that familiar face that made her want to be punched once, were not from Wei Shuo, they could have them.

Lan Shan raised her brows lightly and refused to answer his words, and slowly walked in front of him: "It's really hard to see you!"

"Why do you miss me?" Wei Shuoren smiled frivolously.

Lan Shan nodded solemnly: "Yeah, thinking about it makes me want to kill you in my dreams."

Wei Shuo was neither surprised nor annoyed, but smiled with a good-natured look on his face: "Hungry, let's have breakfast first." [

Lan Shan felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if you punched cotton with a lot of force, and not only did people not feel the pain, but they even asked you if your hand hurt.

Although the person opposite made Lan Shan lose her appetite, she still ate a lot.

These days, because I have been restless, I have greatly reduced my eating, but now that what will happen tomorrow night is clear, and my depression is relieved, so my appetite has increased greatly.

On the contrary, Wei Shuo people have doubts in their hearts. After being kidnapped, women should not scream, be afraid, then cry, and then ask where this place is, trying to escape.

But Lan Shan was too calm, she didn't ask any questions, as if this was her own home, and she was more at ease than him.

After a while, Wei Shuo asked Lanshan, "Lanshan, you don't even ask me why I arrested you here."

"It's still...why, it's nothing more than trying to blackmail Mingye with me."

Lan Shan lowered her head and ate vigorously, without even raising her head, she muttered vaguely as she chewed her food.

Wei Shuo frowned, "Since you know, why aren't you afraid at all?"

Lan Shan was finally willing to stop, raised her head and asked:

"Why should I be afraid? If you want to threaten Ming Ye with me, naturally you won't hurt me. Ming Ye wants to kill me, so she must have already started to think of ways to save me at this moment, and I believe she can save me. "

Lan Shan's words were taken for granted, as if Ming Ye would definitely save her.

Wei Shuo's eyes sank, and he rubbed the glass with his fingers: "Do you really believe that he will save you?"

Lan Shan nodded: "Of course, if I don't even believe him, then there is really no one in this world who can make me believe it."

Wei Shuo tightened his hand, and his heart seemed to be stabbed violently with a needle: "Then he believes in you as deeply as you do?"

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