Su Lan and Lan Shuang exchanged a glance, and the usually gentle and dignified lady's face darkened. "Go ahead and listen to what they want to say."
As Lan Runqing pressed the answer button, Lan Shuangting held Lan Shuang's hand and whispered, "Tiantian, you're tired after a day. Why don't you go upstairs and rest? I'll call you later when it's time for dinner."
"As for the Lu family..." Lan Shuang glanced at Lan Runqing.
Su Lan said: "Mom and Dad are here, this matter will definitely be handled properly, you don't have to worry, just be happy, go."
After hearing what they said, Lan Shuang didn't get stubborn and got up and went upstairs.
However, before she could even enter the room, she heard a sudden thunderclap from the first floor. Lan Runqing yelled, "How dare you call me? Don't you know what a jerk your son is? How dare you let him out to harm my Tiantian? Tell him to get as far away from Tiantian as possible!"
"You know you're wrong, but you know nothing! Did Lu Yihan know? He's with Tiantian, yet he still has the nerve to flirt with other women. He's not only stupid, but also morally corrupt. I didn't think there was anything wrong with being an illegitimate child. The problem was that he wasn't a good child. Now it seems... Haha, your family is a nest of snakes and rats, none of you are good people!"
"Get lost!"
“Bang!”
Lan Shuang shuddered, silently observed three seconds of silence for Lan Runqing's phone, and then went into her room.
Lan Shuangting comforted him with a few words and followed him upstairs.
He stood at the corner and found that Jiang Lusheng had just sent him a message.
Jiang Lusheng: [I'm free the day after tomorrow. Are your uncle and aunt free?]
Jiang Lusheng: [I finally returned to China, so I should treat them to a meal.]
Lan Shuangting raised an eyebrow. Has this guy changed? Didn't he always stay at home if he could?
But he didn't think much about it and replied: "Let me ask. I may need to deal with things with the Lu family recently."
Jiang Lusheng sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the large field of bright red roses outside, his thoughts drifting away.
The proud, thorny, charming and noble rose is very much like that person.
He likes roses, and he likes people who are like roses even more.
It doesn’t matter if it has thorns, the process of removing them is also very enjoyable.
Taking one last look at the blooming roses, he stood up and replied to Lan Shuangting: "Okay, let me know when you've decided on a time."
Then he pretended to ask casually: [Send Lan Shuang’s WeChat to me.]
Lan Shuangting: [???]
Lan Shuangting: [What do you want to do?]
Jiang Lusheng chuckled: "I have everyone's WeChat in your family. Isn't it rude to not add her?"
Jiang Lusheng: [If you don't know, you might think I have something against her.]
Jiang Lusheng: [When we meet, will she think too much?]
Lan Shuangting looked at the messages and fell into deep thought, "That seems to be true."
He hesitated for less than a second before clicking on Lan Shuang's business card, pushing the person to Jiang Lusheng, and saying something to Lan Shuang by the way.
[Tiantian, this guy is the child of a family friend of the Lan family. He's about my age, the friend I was talking about today. He might come to our house soon. Please add him.]
Lan Shuang was taking a shower in the bathroom and was not looking at her phone. Lan Shuangting didn't wait for a reply and didn't care. He turned around and went back to his room.
He wanted to investigate the matter between Lu Yihan and his girlfriend.
…
Lan Shuang came out of the shower feeling relaxed. As she sank into bed, she noticed her phone's breathing light was flashing non-stop. She grabbed it and took a look. "Huh? Did Big Brother send a message?"
She clicked on it and raised an eyebrow. "A family friend's son? Xiao Baba, do you know? The original owner doesn't seem to have such a person in his memory?"
888 put his hands down and looked up some information. "Well, there is some, host. But when this person came back from your previous life, you had already married into the Lu family, so you didn't have much interaction with him. And this person was quite busy, so he went abroad again after not staying for long, and he and the original owner had almost never met."
"So that's how it is. My appearance disrupted the original trajectory, so the two of them intersected?"
"Yes."
Lan Shuang clicked on the contacts and saw someone applying to be added as a friend, so she clicked yes.
She subconsciously clicked on the person's profile and circle of friends to take a look. Well, there was only one photo, and it was just posted.
The caption reads: [I found a proud little rose, I like it very much, and want to hide it in my garden. ]
A rose in full bloom with sharp thorns was held in someone's hand, and the petals seemed to be resting on the person's chin. The bright red and soft petals overlapped with the sharp and clean skin, which was inexplicably ambiguous.
Lan Shuang changed her angle and whispered, "Is he kissing the rose?"
As if hearing her thoughts, the man suddenly sent a message.
Lan Shuang's hand shook and she lost hold of the phone, nearly dropping it on her face.
"Hiss—" She hurriedly caught the phone, her heart pounding. "Why do I feel guilty about being caught peeping?"
888: "Uh, but what you did just now seemed to be no different from peeping~"
"You talk so rudely, I wasn't peeping, I was watching openly~" Lan Shuang retorted, imitating Xiao Baba's tone.
Then click on the dialog box.
The portrait opposite was pitch black, with a rose bud in the middle.
"How much do you like roses?"
Lan Shuang smiled with amusement.
J: [Jiang Lusheng, note.]
He speaks concisely.
Lan Shuang: [Yes, Lan Shuang.]
She clicked in and changed the note for him.
Jiang Lusheng: [I understand.]
And then nothing happened.
Lan Shuang waited for a while but received no new information. She raised her eyebrows and said, "This person is quite aloof. He must have a rather aloof personality."
She clicked into her circle of friends and scrolled through it casually. She saw Jiang Lusheng's post, thought about it, and gave him a like.
“Dongdongdong——”
"Tiantian, let's go downstairs for dinner."
It was Lan Shuangting's voice.
Lan Shuang sat up from the bed, put her phone aside and smoothed her hair: "Okay, I'll be right there."
She found a rubber band to tie her hair behind her, changed into a loose home dress and went out.
…
Jiang Lusheng took a sip of water and leaned lazily against the refrigerator. The phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and saw that Lan Shuangting had commented on him.
Lan Shuangting: [As expected of a painter, full of artistic spirit.]
Jiang Lusheng chuckled, "Really?"
Then he scanned the list of likes and found Lan Shuang's name. He paused and his eyes gradually became deep.
He moved his fingers, took a screenshot of the page she liked, saved it, and sent it to Lan Shuang: [Like?]
There was no reply for a long time, but he was not in a hurry. He slowly lifted his long legs and went upstairs. He opened the door of the studio and painted a picture in a good mood.
In the pitch-black night sky, a white arm was wrapped with wildly blooming roses. The strong white and pure red collided and intertwined. Someone leaned over and gently kissed the petals with his thin lips.
Jiang Lusheng tilted his head to look for a while, changed his paintbrush, and wrote a line of words in the corner.
To——my rose
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