Chapter 135

Fortunately, LAN Jingyan was quick and rushed back to help her. Then he looked down at her thighs and immediately understood what was going on, "legs numb?"

He grasped Fu Zhiran's two legs with both hands and kneaded them gently.

Pinch very itchy, Fu Zhiran giggled and pushed him, "don't pinch, itch."

The mischievous laughter makes LAN Jingyan look up at her. Although she is very thin, she really has a double chin when she laughs.

It's naive.

LAN Jingyan looked at Leng Leng, Fu Zhiran stopped laughing, his eyes doting and warm color also immediately disappeared.

"Stupid woman."

With a scold, he took back his hand, straightened up and continued to walk in the direction of health.

Fu Zhiran knew why he scolded her. She was dissatisfied with his tall and proud figure and said, "people don't think it's all because they made a pillow for you."

As she murmured, she tried to get out of bed, put her hands on the bed, and after almost a circle, the numbness disappeared.

LAN Jingyan came out of the bathroom again and had changed his clothes.

Fu Zhiran looked at him and asked: "are you going out?"

"Well." LAN Jingyan nodded and continued to button his cufflinks.

He stood barefoot on the ground, black trousers just right length, white shirt set off his handsome face more white.

"Oh."

Fu Zhiran curled his mouth, and his tone couldn't help but mixed with a trace of loss.

She could not get out of his gentleness.

She bowed her head, melancholy.

LAN Jingyan's voice suddenly rang out, "put on your clothes, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Then, without waiting for Fu Zhiran to look up at him, he had turned around and walked out of the bedroom door.

change one's clothes? Waiting for her downstairs?

Do you mean to take her out with you?

Fu Zhiran was confused for a while. She reacted and laughed happily, just like when her parents finally had time to take her out to play.

Her current clothes are all from LAN Jingyan, looking for a professional fashion designer to choose the right one for her.

So a casual set seems to be designed and made for her.

Orange coat, black nine point bottoms, white casual shoes exposed ankle, all over, fashionable and energetic.

Because happy, the pace is very light, to the blue scene Yan.

"Jing Yan, do I look good in this?"

"Jing Yan, I've got my hair scattered. Is it beautiful?"

"What's the color of lipstick that I bought just now?"

Once scenes flashed in LAN Jingyan's mind.

At that time, even if Fu Zhiran bought a new hairpin, she would come to him and let him praise her.

In memory, Fu Zhiran has come to LAN Jingyan. Seeing him staring at him in a daze, she doubts, "what's the matter?"

Is it her wrong dress?

Thinking, she looked down at herself, LAN Jingyan's voice suddenly rang out, "aren't you cold?"

He gently picked eyebrows, cold tone, eyes can not see appreciation and praise.

The smile on Fu Zhiran's face is stiff, and she is lost in her heart.

But a moment later, she returned to smile, but not so natural, not so lively.

She shook her head gently. "It's not cold. It's popular now."

Then she lowered her head and pulled the left sleeve down to cover the bracelet she had put on.

"Let's go."

LAN Jingyan didn't notice Fu Zhiran's subtle action. She got up and said hello to her, then walked out of the gate.