Quick Travel: The male supporting actor becomes cannon fodder and gets the heroine’s script

Lan Linglang saw Yan Qingmo and Si Shaochen kissing me and I ran to the old man's house to hold hands, she looked at the little rain like a wooden head, and she couldn't wait to solve the problem on the spot immediately.

"Light rain."

Xiao Yu turned around and showed Xiao Huya with a smile: "Is there something wrong with Sister Lan?"

"I'm going back tomorrow, do you want to go with your sister?" Lan Linglang trapped Xiaoyu on the wall, she lowered her head with a smile, her red lips almost pressed to Xiaoyu's face, "Do you like Sister Lan?"

"Sister Lan, who wouldn't like a person." Xiao Yu blushed shyly, her eyes lowered, her ears were red and dripping blood, she had always known what Lan Linglang meant, but she... It's just a little maid, these skills she has now are all given to her by Yan Qingmo, and she has made plans to stay in Yan Mansion for the rest of her life, but... After Lan Linglang appeared, this thought seemed to waver.

"What about you? Does that include you too? Lan Linglang continued to ask without mercy, "Say, if you don't say it again, I won't pay attention to you." "

I... Like, like.

Xiaoyu bit her lip, and Lan Linglang rubbed her lips to rescue the poor lips from between her lips and teeth: "Don't bite." Would you like to go with me then?

"Xiaoyu is going to stay in the mansion to serve Wang Ye... Xiaoyu's life was given by Wang Ye, born as a person in Yan Mansion, and died as a ghost in Yan Mansion. Although Xiaoyu was tangled, she shook her head gently.

"So what if, he's willing to let you go?" Lan Linglang continued to ask.

"Xiaoyu has already made Yan Mansion her home..." Her round eyes were filled with tears, she didn't want to leave Yan Mansion, but she...

Looking at the sad Lan Linglang in front of her, Xiaoyu couldn't help it, gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Then you treat this place as your mother's home, and it's not that you won't come back, I want to take you out for a walk, when you get homesick, we will come back to live for a while, do you think this is good?"

"This..." "

I will intercede for you, let Wang Ye keep a room for you, it's really not okay, you live in my house, my house is spacious, and one more person will not get in the way." Lan Linglang pinched Xiaoyurou's pouty face, "Okay?" Xiao

Yu was still tangled, his plain little face was crumpled, and his handkerchief was stirred into hemp rope in his hand.

Si Shaochen supported his chin, and the two of them went up to the roof of their house very inelegantly, and Yan Qingmo put his arm around Si Shaochen, afraid that he would not stand firmly and fall.

Just now the two heard the movement, Si Shaochen wanted to listen to the corner of the wall, Yan Qingmo held him, and his figure jumped to the roof with the help of the rockery.

"After all, I can't help it." Si Shaochen saw Xiaoyu's entanglement in his eyes, "I think she will agree in the end, let's make a bet, Xiaoyu finally left with Lan Linglang, you promise me a request."

Yan Qingmo shook his head helplessly: "You didn't give me another choice."

"Who loses and who wins is not certain, what are you afraid of." Si Shaochen hooked the corners of his mouth, and the cunning in his eyes flashed.

"Good."

Yan Qingmo didn't care, anyway, as long as it was Si Shaochen's request, he would not refuse.

It's just that he didn't expect that Si Shaochen would make such a request, so he broke the sky and chose to repent.

Xiaoyu finally nodded under Lan Linglang's tears.

Lan Linglang wiped her tears with Xiaoyu's handkerchief: "You go back and pack up your things first, I'll come to you later."

Xiaoyu looked at Lan Linglang with tears on her face, which would walk away, she shook her head: "I accompany Sister Lan."

Lan Linglang shook her head: "It's okay, I'm so happy, you little girl is finally willing to go with me."

Xiaoyu lowered her head and smiled shyly: "Then I'll go back and clean up first."

Lan Linglang nodded, grabbed Xiaoyu's hand and kissed her on the forehead before leaving, and Xiaoyu ran away with a blushing face.

Lan Linglang looked in the direction of the roof, the higher eaves blocking the roof behind, but she knew that her Lord Yan and his wife had been watching. So she jumped lightly and jumped onto the eaves.

Before Si Shaochen and Yan Qingmo could leave, Lan Linglang raised her eyebrows and looked at them.

"Congratulations Congratulations." Si Shaochen smiled and crossed his hands in a congratulatory gesture.

Lan Linglang raised her eyebrows, and was about to say something, but Yan Qingmo glanced at her lightly, and she had to swallow the words back.

Yan Wang is too terrible, woo-woo, how can Si Shaochen stand it.

"Then I took the people away?" Lan Linglang said this to Yan Qingmo, although he had already asked Yan Qingmo's opinion, but if he really wanted to take people away, he still had to ask formally.

Yan Qingmo nodded: "If Xiaoyu is willing, I will not block it."

Lan Linglang smiled and bowed: "Then thank Wang Ye."

"If she wants to be here, bring her back."

After Lan Linglang left, Si Shaochen let out a long sigh, Xiaoyu was one of the few people he knew here, although Xiaoyu was a maid, he never regarded Xiaoyu as a maid, just a cute little sister.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Don't want Xiaoyu to leave?"

Si Shaochen had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter at this time.

"Not really, after all, Xiaoyu is very cute, and you brought it up, and she has been taking care of me since I woke up, a little reluctant, but she is happy."

Yan Qingmo's hand was on Si Shaochen's waist, his fingers rubbed back and forth on his waist, and in his expression that seemed to be smiling, there were no smiling eyes on his face.

"Didn't I always take care of you? Why do you remember the light rain?

Si Shaochen slapped away Yan Qingmo's messy hand, he glanced at Yan Qingmo, and said helplessly: "You even eat Xiaoyu's vinegar?" I only have you in my heart.

"I only have you in my heart."

Si Shaochen smiled smilingly, and he pinched Yan Qingmo's chin: "The big vinegar jar has been overturned, how do you want me to coax?"

Yan Qingmo rubbed Si Shaochen's lips with his fingertips, and it was self-evident.

"Do you want to close your eyes?" Yan Qingmo asked.

"No need." Si Shaochen pinched Yan Qingmo's neck and kissed it, and the sensitive palm of his hand could feel Yan Qingmo's raised Adam's apple sliding up and down.