Chapter 387 The Conversation Between the Brother-in-Law and the Sister-in-Law
Anjing thought about it and felt that Leng Yanluo's words made sense, so she compromised and said, "Alright then, I'll see how to find another reason to explain to my friend."
Just as Leng Yanluo breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, his phone suddenly rang again.
He took it out and saw a message from Murong Ting: [See you in the garden downstairs.]
As expected, what was bound to happen will happen.
He changed his phone number and all his social media accounts after coming to An Jing's side, and the way he contacted Murong Ting was only changed today.
He handed the phone back to Anjing, took a deep breath, and said, "An'an, I have to go out for a bit. You and your friend can explain it again."
"Okay." Anjing took the phone and asked, "It's so late, is Professor Luo still going out?"
Leng Yanluo nodded: "It's a personal matter."
"Okay, Professor Luo, please be careful."
Leng Yanluo nodded, turned around and left.
Anjing watched Leng Yanluo's retreating figure, and for some reason, she felt a strange unease in her heart.
Perhaps it's because Teacher Luo almost never had any so-called "private matters" with her. No matter what it was, as long as she asked, he would tell her everything in detail.
But thinking about it carefully, they were just employer and employee. It's normal for him, an adult man, to have his own things to do. There was no need for him to tell me everything.
Anjing also felt that her idea was a bit inexplicable, so she shook her head and took her coffee upstairs.
Leng Yanluo went downstairs and, following the message sent by Murong Ting, went directly to a plaza garden in the green area of the community.
It was already late, and the garden was deserted.
He had just stepped inside when he was met with a dark punch.
Without thinking twice, he immediately took the attack.
At that moment, three or four people rushed out and surrounded him.
Leng Yanluo moved swiftly and decisively, parrying and throwing the attackers one by one.
The only person in the entire arena who could hold his own against him for more than two moves was the leader, but he was also defeated in less than three minutes.
The man's arm was twisted behind his back, and he cried out, "Young Master Ting, please come out! You're too tough, I can't beat you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ting coughed lightly and walked out from behind a thick tree.
Seeing this, Leng Yanluo raised an eyebrow and, pretending to be one of his own, asked, "Tingting, what do you mean by this?"
Murong Ting glanced at Lin Cheng and said, "Brother-in-law, there's no one else here, so stop pretending. Why don't you release my men first, take off your masks, and talk?"
When Leng Yanluo heard this address, his brow twitched, realizing that he had given himself away when he was changing clothes at the An family's house.
Seeing that he could no longer keep up the act, he sighed, released Lin Cheng, and raised his hand to remove the mask.
"It really is you!" Murong Ting narrowed his eyes and asked directly, "What's wrong with your voice?"
Leng Yanluo was a little embarrassed and said in Yan Su's voice, "I deliberately took a class to learn voice acting for a while. By changing the position of the voice, I can slightly change the timbre."
Murong Ting: "..."
He then asked, "And your height?"
He felt that Yan Su was much taller than when he last saw him, which might be one of the reasons why An Jing didn't recognize him.
Leng Yanluo pointed to the sole of the shoe: "Two layers of inner heels."
Murong Ting was completely speechless. He said, "Alright, it's getting late. Let's be frank. What exactly do you mean by approaching my aunt as Leng Yanluo?"
His tone hardened as he spoke: "Do you think the An family is easy to bully, or my aunt is easy to fool? You have to give me an explanation today!"
Leng Yanluo listened to his words and remained silent for a moment.
After a long pause, he finally spoke: "I won't hurt An'an. It's not what you think."
Murong Ting's expression flashed with surprise: He crossed his arms and asked, "Then tell me, what is it actually like?"
Leng Yanluo hesitated for a moment, his expression troubled.
Seeing this, Murong Ting gave Lin Cheng a wink, and Lin Cheng immediately understood, leading a few of his men out of the garden.
Murong Ting said, "Can you tell me now?"
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I... had a misunderstanding with An'an and made her angry. No matter how I explained, she wouldn't listen. She even blocked all my contact information. I really had no other choice but to resort to this."
Murong Ting frowned: "You know it's a bad idea? Does that mean what you're doing now doesn't count as lying to my aunt? Lies will be exposed sooner or later. You're playing with fire and getting burned!"
Leng Yanluo, in a fit of desperation, said, "Let's steal a moment while we can, it's better than her ignoring me."
Murong Ting was somewhat bewildered: "So what exactly did you do to make my aunt so angry? Did you cheat on me?!"
"How could that be!" Leng Yanluo then described in detail what had happened in the countryside, and finally assured, "I swear, there really is nothing between me and that Miss Qin. Before this, I didn't know she was such a green tea bitch, and I've already broken off contact with her."
Murong Ting was thoroughly enjoying the gossip, and almost laughed out loud at one point. Although he hadn't had much contact with Leng Yanluo, he trusted his character.
He tried his best to keep a straight face and pretended to be heartbroken, saying, "Brother-in-law, we're both men, so what can I say to you? You really need to learn from me in this regard. My feelings for Wanwan are as clear as the sun and moon, as pure as the stars, without a trace of impurity!"
Leng Yanluo raised an eyebrow: "Get lost, stop spouting nonsense. The pot calling the kettle black!"
Murong Ting pretended to be angry and said, "Brother-in-law, if you have this attitude, then we can't have a conversation."
After saying that, he turned and left.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Leng Yanluo quickly grabbed him, feeling a bit annoyed but not daring to show his anger, and asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"It's not about what I want, brother-in-law, it's what you want."
Leng Yanluo gritted his teeth and said, "You can't keep my secret until An'an forgives me."
Upon hearing this, Murong Ting chuckled: "Oh, so you're begging me for help, brother-in-law? I remember you caused me no shortage of trouble back in the countryside!"
Leng Yanluo frowned: "Give me a straight answer, are you going to help me or not?"
Just then, Murong Ting's phone rang.
The two looked over at the same time and saw that the caller was Kong Wange.
Murong Ting curled his lips: "Such an arrogant tone, brother-in-law, should I answer this call or not?"
Leng Yanluo: "..."
Frustrated, he adopted a submissive, resigned demeanor and said, "Speak, what are your conditions?"
"As for the conditions," Murong Ting thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible for me to keep it a secret, but if you end up with my aunt, and you stay at the An family home, the meals..."
Leng Yanluo quickly replied, "I'll do it."
Murong Ting nodded in satisfaction: "Bowl..."
"I'll swipe!"
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