Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Lan Lire felt that smoke was coming from above her head. It was not easy for her to walk through it alone. She had to drag a big man and felt that she had never been so tired.

She held her waist with one hand, and stood there with the other hand fanning for breath. Her rosy lips were slightly open, white smoke floated in the air, and her bright eyes looked forward through the layers of people, calculating how much there was. distance.

Could it be that she watched Lan Li fanning her waist and felt that this little local girl was very interesting for a while, with a little more interest on her face, but she didn't think the road was annoying anymore.

"Let's go." He took a step forward, holding her arm forward, "Legs are so short..."

His one step is equal to her two steps, so Lan Li struggled to drill forward, exerting a lot more strength.

Lan Liqi was dragged forward by May Fei before he could even breathe, but he stopped after only a few protests. He is the vanguard of the army much smoother than her. He is tall and strong, and he has suffered from a collision.

I was about to pass through the downtown area, and the residential area was right in front of my eyes. At this time, Mo Feitong's footsteps stopped, Lan Li was accidentally hit by the people behind, and he slammed into it without holding his foot.

"Ah!" Lan Li rubbed his nose painfully, but he didn't care. He just watched the residents coming out of the community, all dressed up, with no left and right hands, and he was holding them full, which seemed to be going out for New Year's greetings. go.

Could it be that he glanced at his own hands, one arm still holding Lan Li. He coughed slightly and turned to the nearest vendor.

The peddler saw him coming up, and seeing that the grade he was wearing was not low, he immediately shouted enthusiastically, "Hey, what can the boss buy?" He said, carrying the things and selling it there.

Could it be that they glanced at the things on the ground, from fruit baskets to flowers, nutrition to fireworks, things that don't get stuck together at this moment, it is estimated that they can only be seen during the Chinese New Year.

Finally, after listening to the hawker's suggestion, he bought two boxes of kiwis, which are said to be the best-selling fruit, and a bunch of flowers.

Could it be that while paying the same place, Lan Li stood and watched him reading the boss's QR code there. One box of kiwifruit was seventy and two boxes were one hundred and four. How could it be one hundred and five? At first glance, these vendors are talking nonsense, and people who are not careful can easily be fooled.

As he walked into the community, Lan Li talked about it and made a comment there: "You are really slow. I haven't seen this little trick. Tsk..."

Could it be that she stepped in the same footsteps, watching her shook her head and spit out, straddling her long legs and said: "I can give people a tip, can you?"

There is the corridor in front. Could it be the same to go in, Lan Li looked at him from behind and snorted twice: "The rich, will you give me a red envelope for the Chinese New Year at that time?"

Lan Li asked this question very seriously. The cash flow of her studio is tight, and the pocket money is getting less and less. If you can get more red envelopes, it will be better for the New Year. Mosquitoes are also meat.

Could it be Tong's lips twitched, and he decided not to talk nonsense with her.

Lan Li's house is on the second floor. Could it be that he stopped in the same footsteps and looked at the woman following, with a face like a brick, and he said, "Open the door."

Lan Li glanced at him, stood in front of the door and patted the door: "Grandpa, Xiao Long Bao is back, open the door."

Could it be that she looked at her in astonishment, bringing the car key but not the house key?

Lan Li shrugged his shoulders and explained, "Grandpa is at home."

The old man's voice came from inside the door: "Come on." The door opened in the next second. The old man was still hungry at the moment, and his eyes looked straight at Lan Li, "What about Xiaolongbao... er... "

Slowly looking upwards, when he saw Mo Feitong, Old Man Lan didn't react yet: "Uh...uh..."

Could it be that the corners of the lips were curled to both sides, with a younger generation's smile, and said: "Principal, I'm here to give you a New Year greeting."

"Oh, please come in quickly." The first thing the old man Lan reacted was to turn his body sideways to let people in. Lan Li and Xiao Long Bao were ignored.

He clenched his fist against his lips and coughed. At this moment, he stood up his old waist and assumed an elder's posture, and said calmly: "It's not the same, I haven't seen you for a long time, how about work recently..."

The area of ​​the Lan family's house is not large, and there are many miscellaneous things in the house, which looks a bit crowded.

The old man looked at the pile of objects piled on the sofa, all the materials that Lan Li bought, his gray eyebrows trembled, and he directed Lan Li to tidy up quickly.

Lan Li also moved quickly, picking up the sofa spread on the sofa with both hands and directly rolled away the materials.

This time it is clean and clean, but the old leather sofa that has been painted off is also unobstructed.

The old man's gray eyebrows trembled again, and he turned around and smiled at Mo Fei: "The house is usually cleaned up. This girl went to the material market yesterday, and he hadn't had time to clean up."

Could it be that Lan Li glanced at the corner of her eye, she came out of the room and took the cold steamed dumplings to the kitchen.

"It's okay." He smiled, and sat on the sofa with Old Man Lan, wondering in his heart that the girl's studio hadn't been there, and it was messy.

The old man said: "Why did you guys come together? Did you meet on the road, or did you find a little carp?"

Could it be that the same nature can't say bluntly that I happened to meet in the breakfast shop, and replied: "Looking for Lanli."

The old man immediately opened his eyes and smiled, very satisfied with this answer. He glanced at the kitchen, and the girl said that she didn't like it and didn't feel the call. Isn't it quite sensible.

The old man smiled and asked: "Oh, by the way, how good is your house?"

Could Feitong still smile at the younger generation: "It's okay."

The old man said: "Oh, that's good, it's all good..." He nodded, and glanced at it when he was good, but there was some disagreement in his eyes, but he didn't show it.

The two brothers of the Mo family are fighting so hard for the family property, can it be alright? He also had nothing to look for, so he became confused when he picked such a sentence.

There was a ding of the microwave oven in the kitchen, and Lan Li came out with the plate: "Grandpa, it's breakfast."

Grandpa Lan looked up at the plate of dumplings, neither did he pick it up, nor did he pick it up. Why doesn't this girl have any eyesight to see?

However, Lan Li put the plate directly into the old man's hand and said, "Hurry up and eat it. It will be cold and hot again."

Elder Lan glanced at the same thing, then said: "Then you guys talk first."

The living room is only two steps away from the dining room. In fact, there is nothing to avoid. Old man Lan didn't even move the place. The plate was placed on the armrest of the large sofa and he ate like that.

Although the old man has been coaching for most of his life, he does not like to be restrained by the etiquette and likes to live as he pleases. After retiring at home, he declined the visit of the younger generations at school, so the house seemed deserted and deserted during the Chinese New Year.

Lan Li sat down on another sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, and was replaying the Spring Festival Gala. I watched it last night.

The old man took a bite of the juicy steamed dumplings in his mouth, looked at the two sitting two people who had lost even a conversation, kicked Lan Li with his toes, and gave her a wink.

Everyone came here and didn't say anything.

Lan Li glanced at the same, his lips pursed, and said: "Hey, you ran to my house for the Chinese New Year, why don't you go back to your own house?"

The clothes on his body are okay, no wrinkles are visible, at most they were squeezed when passing the market just now, but he smelled of tobacco and alcohol, and there were red blood in his eyes, so she guessed him. It should have come back from the outside, but did not go home.

Don't say she is slow, she can see some things.

Grandpa Lan glanced at his granddaughter and shook his head speechlessly.

Could it be that he looked at her at the same time and said: "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, I live like this every day, what's so strange about it."

Mo Fei Tong didn't go back to the old house of the Mo family very much. Either he lived in the suburban manor or lived in 1988. As long as he didn't go back to the old house, he would be at ease.

Lan Li curled his lips. At this time, the old man spoke, and he said, "Take a tour of his home. Didn't you watch this TV yesterday?"

The 90-square-meter house, excluding the public stall area, is about 70 square meters. The two bedrooms, dining room and living room are squeezed together, and the balcony, kitchen and bathroom area are small and small. At a glance, you can see everything in the past. What is there to visit? Father’s intention It's nothing more than to let Mo Fei go into her bedroom and talk.

The girl's bedroom is a private place, and there is no way for people to visit it. The father's intention is still to bring the two of them together. Lan Li couldn't help the old man, stood up and walked to the bedroom, could it be that he raised his eyebrows slightly, got up and followed.

The materials she had just collected from the sofa were on the ground, but everything else looked neat. Could it be that Tong looked at it casually, and was about to pick up an atlas on her desk, Lan Li suddenly reached out and took the atlas away, stood in front of him, lowered his voice and said, "I don't know why my grandpa I promised our marriage, but let me tell you, I won’t like you, a sweet-hearted carrot. So, don’t behave in front of him."

Could it be that she also glanced at her deliberately arrogant little face, her gaze fell coolly on the album, and she took it with one finger and a hard effort. He flipped it down. They were all sketches made by her. The style was not particularly chic, but it was not ugly.

Lan Li saw that he didn't say a word, put his finger up and added: "Don't be ambiguous."

"I know you like..."

Could he close the album and suddenly interrupted her and said, "Do me a favor."

He put the album back on the table and took her out without waiting for Lan Li's promise. When he passed the living room, the old man had eaten the steamed dumplings and was drinking tea to relieve his fatigue.

Could it be the same said: "Master, I will take the blue carp out for a while, and I will come to see you later." He nodded at the old man, and took Lan Li out.

The old man looked at the closed door, hehe smiled and said: "Young man, just go on a date, so anxious...Oh, I am lonely as an old man..."

Downstairs, Lan Li gave a strong tugging: "Hey, where are you going?"

Could it be that she glanced at her together and said, "Didn't you have guessed it?"

After the peak congestion period, the road was no longer so congested. Could it be that he took Lan Li and quickly walked across the road and got on the car.

Lan Li fastened his seat belt and turned his head to look at him: "The girl's house just now?"

Sure enough, he still couldn't worry about her. But why do you have to drag her?

"Could it be the same, do you think that my little sister is too young, you are embarrassed that you can't get it off, so you insist on pulling me? Are you afraid of being beaten by your parents or something?"

Could it be that the ears were buzzing, and he drank: "Shut up!"

He drove the car very fast, looking forward with heavy eyebrows, with a look of suffocation, Lan Li touched his mouth and silently turned his head to look forward.

Okay, it hit his sore spot.

Haha, I like people so much, but in front of that girl, she said that she is his fiancee. Now she can't bear to let her feel sad, right?

The cabin calmed down. Could it be that she glanced at the woman in the passenger seat from the corner of her eye. She was pleased that she was holding a handful of hair and sweeping the dust from the window of the car. It was also a talent.

All the way to the dust, I soon arrived at the apartment rented by Su Liyi.

Did he bring Lan Li to ring the doorbell and commanded: "Don't talk for a while, listen to what I say and you will agree to it."

"Okay..." Lan Li looked at the cat's eye on the door panel and was a little excited, to see how this big carrot was beaten out by the parents.

The doorbell was pressed, and it took a few seconds for someone to open the door. Wei Lanxi was the one who opened the door.

She looked at May Frost's face with a sullen expression, and she was so frightened that she was about to close the door, could she have a quick hand, and reached out to hold the door panel against her, and said coldly: "I'm looking for Su Liyi."

Wei Lanqian had a frightened life in Japan. At this time, like a frightened bird, she screamed: "Liyi! Liyi!"

Wei Lanqian had only seen the same side. It was the day Su Run was rescued. At that time, she was anxious to see Su Run. She was all her husband in her eyes, and she remembered who else was.

Lan Li stood at the door looking at this posture and was stunned. Do you want to be so fierce, just drive straight forward like this?

At this time, it was probably Wei Lanxi's yelling that was too loud, alarming the opposite person. The door to the opposite apartment opened, and a man in a black suit came out, but when he saw May Feitong, he turned around as if he hadn't seen him and went in.

Lan Li glanced anxiously at May Feitong, seeing that he was sturdy and frightened all the big men back. He really had been in the dark. If this goes on, she suspects that this woman is going crazy.

She immediately suggested: "Could it be the same, you are not good like this..."

Could it be that he turned his head and glared at her, and Lan Li immediately closed his mouth. At this moment, Could Feitong had already opened the door and walked in. Wei Lanxi shrank from the wall like a gecko, her legs trembled, and her mouth was even worse: "Liyi, come on!"

Su Liyi was sleeping, and she ran out without wearing slippers when she heard Wei Lanxi's exclamation. She was relieved when she saw May Feitong.

She thought it was...

She stepped forward to appease Wei Lanxi and said, "Mom, don't be afraid, it's big..." She saw the fierce look in May Tong's eyes and changed her words, "It's Mr. Mo."

Wei Lanqian shook her head, remembering that she was the one who rescued Su Run, but because she was hating Su Run, she didn't show any gratitude.

As soon as she recovered, she said indifferently: "What are you doing with our Liyi?"

Could Tong faintly glanced at Su Liyi: "It depends on her."

Wei Lanqian didn't know what he meant, and turned to look at Su Liyi: "Liyi, what are you looking for with him? If it has something to do with your dad, just leave it alone and be careful to get it into trouble."

"Look at your mother and me, what it's like to be affected by him after him!" She stretched out her arm and opened her sleeves. The bruises on it had not been completely eliminated, and some old scars were lightly clothed on the skin.

"You are still young, don't be implicated by him anymore."

Su Liyi knew that her mother couldn't resist the excitement at the moment, so she said, "I'm not doing it for my dad."

"What is that for?" Wei Lanqian asked, curiously looking at May Feitong, but saw the man in front of him with a magnificent personality, standing there with outstanding temperament, with an upright, solemn and noble appearance.

Wei Lanqian's eyes flashed brightly. This man could easily bring Su Run back from Japan. He is a reliable and reassuring man...

If he was the backer, who would dare to bully her?

Wei Lanqian somewhat understood Su Liyi's thoughts. Although her daughter was still young, at this moment, it was the kingly way to live well. If she could follow him, her life would be safe in the future.

Su Liyi didn't answer Wei Lanxi's follow-up question. She glanced at Lan Li and said lightly to May Feitong: "Wait for me first, I'll change my clothes and come out."

Wei Lanqian watched Su Liyi entering the house in a dazed manner, turned her head to meet her cool eyebrows, and squeezed a grin abruptly. Although she looked a little embarrassed just now, she couldn't care too much if she wanted to leave a good impression on people at this moment. NS. She said: "Mr. Mo, or sit down first, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

With that said, she was really going to pour tea, and Lan Li looked at the rapid change in this scene, and she was almost stunned.

What is this called, besides, did this old woman completely ignore her?

She gently tugged at the corner of the clothes of May Feitong, could she turn her head and glared at her: Forgot what I told you just now?

Lan Li touched her nose in a serendipitous manner. Wei Lanxi quickly walked out with her teacup with her hands and feet, but it was not really without any insight. She was holding two teacups in her hands.

Wei Lanqian used to be in the upper-class society anyway. She had a pair of eyes looking at her clothes and jewelry. But when Lan Li was wearing only a set of cheap clothes, she followed Mo Feitong, thinking that she was a driver of Mo Feitong, so she had no attitude towards her. So respect it.

The air was quiet. Wei Lanqian looked at May with the same cold face, and didn't dare to ruin Su Liyi's good deeds. She turned her head to talk to Lan Li, "This lady, did you have a hard time running with Mr. Mo?"

When she was speaking, she quietly looked at Lan Li's appearance. Compared with those daughters, she didn't apply much fat and powder, she had a beautiful foundation, not so gorgeous.

But how does Mr. Mo hire a woman to be a driver?

Lan Li looked awkwardly at Could it be the same, and ran after him?

Isn't it right... But just went to her house to worship grandpa for a year, and there were a lot of people on the road, so hard work is not counted?

Count it?

Could it be that he has the same status and has always been pampered, and it may be hard work for him.

Lan Li took the teacup, smiled and said, "It's okay..."

Could it be that he fell in love with the other's little daughter, although the overbearing did not put the parents in his eyes, but it is the baby's pimple, what if he refuses to fight with him?

Let's say something nice for him.

Wei Lanxi chuckled, and asked courageously and curiously: "Miss, you don't look like a hard-working man, how can you be a good driver?"

Wei Lanqian was afraid that she would have too many women around him. Maybe the driver would follow him with peace of mind. Then Su Liyi will have to work hard in the future?

Lan Li held the teacup and opened his eyes in amazement as soon as he put it to his lips: "Driver?"

She turned to look at Mo Feitong. Is she an artist, like a driver?

Could it be that the same look at Wei Lanxi’s changing expression knew what she was thinking. The Mo family was not the mistress of the house, but the two sisters-in-laws didn’t stop. In order to win his support, he didn’t help the media. .

Could it be that he lifted the same arm, hooked Lan Li's waist and drew it to his side, and said coldly: "Mrs. Su, she is my fiancée of Mo. Please apologize to her."

"Fiancée, fiancée?" Wei Lanxi was shocked and her voice changed. The teacup in her hand shook violently. Why did the driver become a fiancée?

This woman has an ordinary look, and she doesn't look like a famous daughter, how can she be worthy of it?

"I, I..." Wei Lanxi looked at Lan Li and couldn't say anything to apologize. Before she got over, Su Liyi had changed her clothes and came out, and she happened to hear Mo Feitong's introduction.

Su Liyi really liked it a little bit, but after listening to him two introductions in the morning, her heart was broken. She stood in front of Lan Li and said: "My mother doesn't know, I apologize for her."

Although Su Liyi apologized, her arrogant expression didn't seem like an apology.

Lan Li felt that his brain became a mass of paste at this moment. While she was still clearing her mind, she felt the big hands on her waist tighten. She had to let him say, and smiled dryly: "Oh, that's all. never mind."

When he went downstairs, Lan Li guessed that her mission should be completed, and was about to say where she would go to the breakfast shop to retrieve her car. Could it be that she put her into the passenger seat.

Su Liyi followed behind, and opened the rear seat door in a jealous manner.

There was nothing to say all the way, but the atmosphere was not too weird. Lan Li looked at May Feitong, then glanced at Su Liyi in the rearview mirror to understand one thing.

It turned out to be the same as the peach blossom, and the little girl who hurt the girl is unrequited love.

Su Liyi took Mo Feitong to the hospital. In the ward, the nurse was changing her dressing with Su Run. Su Run's gadgets are useless, but it doesn't mean that they don't care. The nurse dutifully removes the gauze, Lan Li's eyes widened, wow...

It was dark, she was pushed out of the ward, Su Liyi stepped out before them and stood in the corridor.

Could it be that she glanced at her together and said, "Let's talk about it, what's the matter?"

Su Liyi looked at the two bodyguards sticking at the door, her lips pressed and said nothing, obviously scrupulous. Could it be that he glanced at the two of them at the same time, and didn't urge to ask anymore.

The nurse came out after a while, and the three of them went in again.

Lan Li was the last one to enter and shut the door easily. Could he stand on the head of Su Run's bed together, look at Su Liyi, and wait for her to speak.