Chapter 42
An Siru sneered, and nodded slowly: "I don't want to, from now on, I don't want to..."

After sitting quietly with An Siru for half an hour, Zhuang Qiuling came back from the company and was not surprised to see Lan Xiyue there.

"How long have you been here?"

"Well, not too long, less than an hour..."

Zhuang Qiuling raised her eyebrows and looked at the two people sitting on the sofa: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Lan Xiyue raised her head to look around, and jokingly said, "Qiu Ling, you should find a nanny..."

Zhuang Qiuling spread her hands: "I usually don't come here very often, besides, don't I know how to cook everyday meals?"

Lan Xiyue immediately waved her hand: "Don't look at me, it's quite difficult for me to cook..."

She didn't tell a lie. Cooking and cooking are really difficult problems.

Zhuang Qiuling glanced at her speechlessly: "If I count on you, I wouldn't even know the kitchen was burned..."

Lan Xiyue curled her lips helplessly, she can say whatever she wants, anyway, she just stands by and watches...

Zhuang Qiuling is not only a strong woman, she is really troubled by a simple light meal. It is nothing more than cooking some porridge and two side dishes, but it is really good. I often eat out, so it is better to cook a home-cooked meal by myself.

"Qiu Ling, if anyone marries you in the future, it will be a blessing in eight lifetimes..." Lan Xiyue looked at the food on the table and was full of praise.

An Siru's mood also improved a lot, and she couldn't help but agree: "Indeed, if only I were a man, I will definitely marry you home, only for you..."

Zhuang Qiuling's black line, she couldn't help but wonder if An Siru was too sad and lost her desire to be a woman...

Lan Xiyue couldn't help but covered her mouth and snickered. After laughing for a while, she looked at the two of them and said, "Actually, if you want, you can be together..."

"Eat vegetables..."

"Eat vegetables..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuang Qiuling and An Siru picked up vegetables and put them in her bowl at the same time——

She couldn't help laughing more happily: "Thank you..."

"..."

After dinner, An Siru stared at Lan Xiyue who was sitting on the sofa and smirking with contempt.

"Xiyue..." she whispered.

"······"no response.

"Xiyue?" The voice couldn't help but get louder.

"..." Still no response.

"Lan Xiyue!"

"Ah?" Lan Xiyue raised her head suddenly, and looked at An Siru who was glaring angrily with a blank face.

"What's wrong, Siru?" She wondered.

An Siru folded his arms and came back to look her up and down several times before he said, "I'm broken in love, are you so happy?"

It's disgusting to just sit on the sofa and giggle and ignore her after dinner.

When Lan Xiyue heard this, she suddenly became embarrassed, and raised her hand to touch her face, is there any?Does she have a smirk?
An Siru frowned and approached her, with an inquiring look on his face: "What's so happy about it? It makes me happy to say it..."

"No...how can..." Lan Xiyue shook her head immediately.

But in An Siru's eyes, that appearance was clearly there!

An Siru stared at her for a while, then said surprisingly: "You are not in love, are you?"

Lan Xiyue was shocked, how did she know?

"Really? Have you accepted Gu Hanyu?" Seeing her reaction, An Siru couldn't care less about the discomfort in his heart, and stared at Lan Xiyue curiously.

Lan Xiyue caressed her forehead speechlessly——

What is she going to say?She is in a relationship, but it's not Gu Hanyu, it's with her brother...
Alas, forget it, let's not talk about it.

"No, I'm friends with him..."

"Then what are you so happy for? Are you tempted by him?" An Siru continued to ask.

"It's not what you think, my good Siru..." She was pitiful.

An Siru sighed helplessly: "Okay, but let's talk about it first. If you fall in love, you must tell me and Qiu Ling immediately, otherwise, you will look good!" turned into a complete threat.

Lan Xiyue immediately nodded at her vigorously: "Yeah, definitely..."

"This is more or less..."

Seeing that An Siru finally stopped asking, she heaved a long sigh of relief in her heart, alas, what kind of love is this, it's like underground love...
Just thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly, and when I looked down, my heart skipped a beat...

An Siru who was sitting on the side also stretched his head to look, and couldn't help murmuring: "Brother..."

"Xiyue, isn't this Lan Chenxiu?"

Lan Xiyue smiled dryly at her: "Hehe, yes..."

After finishing the sentence, he stood up with his mobile phone and walked towards the balcony of the living room.

Before the phone was connected, before she could speak, there was a light and pleasant voice on the other end: "Are you coming back tonight?"

Her heart tightened, and she hummed lightly to hide her nervousness: "That... I won't go back, tomorrow..."

Lan Chenxiu didn't pause this time, and immediately said: "Well, that's fine, I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon..."

The corners of the mouth couldn't help curling up, as if honey had been smeared in my heart.

She nodded shyly: "Well... good..."

He may not know that these words he said can make her happy in her heart for a long time.

"Silly?"

An Siru stood behind her with his arms folded, speaking teasingly.

Lan Xiyue turned around holding the phone, and chuckled calmly: "What's so stupid..."

"What did your noble brother tell you to make you happy?"

Lan Xiyue sighed: "I didn't say anything, he said that grandma missed me, and asked me to go back and see her old man tomorrow..."

An Siru stared at her silently, and after a while, he asked in doubt: "Xiyue, have you resolved the conflict with the Lan family?"

Lan Xiyue paused, stepped forward and took An Siru's hand and walked towards the sofa in the living room: "That's right..."

"Well, that's fine, how to put it, that's your home..." An Siru sighed.

"What are you talking about..." Zhuang Qiuling came out of the kitchen.

"Thank you Qiu Ling, next time, the two of us will cook for you..." Lan Xiyue spoke eloquently.

"Forget it... I'd better take care of it myself..."

An Siru snickered from the side——

"Actually, it's good that we can stay in the same city and see each other every now and then..." Zhuang Qiuling also sat down.

"Yeah, at least when you're broken in love, you're still by my side..." An Siru's tone was slightly sad.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, in a few days, I may be going to City B, and I will stay for more than a month..." Lan Xiyue said a little dejectedly.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of this time to develop a relationship, but today the director said that the scenes here are almost done, and it's time to move the venue.

"Huh? Are you going to City B? It's a little far away from us..." An Siru looked at her.

"Alas...early shooting and early return..." Lan Xiyue shook her head and sighed old-fashionedly, An Siru and Zhuang Qiuling who were looking directly were speechless for a while.

Arriving at the set the next day, another day of filming started, but today she was in a particularly good spirits, making Gu Xiaoyang stare at her whenever he had time.

As soon as Gu Xiaoyang stared at her, the other female compatriots began to feel sour, and Lan Xiyue was speechless for a while.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She finally couldn't take it anymore, and stared at him in a bad tone.

It seems that except for Lan Chenxiu, she can't be gentle with other men, let alone expect her to blush a little bit shyly.

(End of this chapter)

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