Chapter 10
Sky Garden.

At this time, the night has fallen, and the stars are shining brightly.There is a strong aroma of plants and flowers in the air, as well as a light fruity aroma.The sound of a quietly flowing spring could be heard in my ears, and the cool night wind washed away the exhaustion caused by the noise in the banquet hall.

After staying for a while, when Lan Qingchuan was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of arguing in the bushes ahead, followed by the sound of falling into the water.This sound did not attract the attention of the banquet hall.After being surprised for a moment, Lan Qingchuan saw a tall, well-dressed man walking over.Under the moonlight, those eyebrows and eyes were a little gloomy, hiding anger, but they were also a little familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere before.

Seeing her, the man paused for a moment, his attitude was polite but alienated, and he just nodded and passed away, which showed that he was very angry.

After he left, Lan Qingchuan followed the movement just now and walked over.

Under the cover of vegetation, an artificial stream is still trickling.But there was a young boy lying on his back on the shore, quietly propping his arms, looking up at the night sky with his neck up, as if he didn't mind being completely wet at the moment.

Oh, it turned out to be him.Lan Qingchuan was a little funny, although he hadn't met a few times, but he was in a lot of situations every time.

The young man's wet hair, short, stuck to his forehead, eyebrows, and eyelashes were covered with thin drops of water, his shirt was soaked wet and transparent, his custom-made suit was pulled aside by him, and a lot of water was also spilled.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he frowned, and when he rolled his eyes, he saw Lan Qingchuan standing beside him.

Lan Qingchuan looked down at him, only to see the dark night in those beautiful tea-brown eyes.

He only glanced at her, then raised his head to look at Xingzi.Bathed in the moonlight, the beautifully curved side face is clear and smooth, like fine jade.

Lan Qingchuan didn't pay any attention to him, and was about to walk away.

The young man roughly wiped off the drops of water on his neck and face, blinked his slender eyelashes, and stopped her: "So it's your banquet. I want to know, I've rushed over a long time ago, and I won't invite my second brother." One beat."

He has always been reluctant to attend this kind of dinner party, and it's fine with normal times. This time, his second brother went into a frenzy and made a special trip to drag him out of his comfort zone.As soon as he complained, he was kicked into the water.

Awful.He laughed to himself.As the youngest of the Han family, he can't do much, and in the eyes of his parents, he is an unlearned, incompetent, and disobedient dude.

Her voice was not heard.The boy turned his head and saw that girl was staring at him with a beautiful but expressionless face, as if she was looking at a vexatious child.

Looking at her indifferent and quiet face, bad thoughts formed in the boy's heart.

He jumped up from the water and splashed countless water splashes, all of them splashing towards Lan Qingchuan.With such a speed, Lan Qingchuan couldn't dodge at all. She pulled her half-wet trousers and looked at him coldly.

Seeing her frowning as one wished, the young man laughed heartily, sweeping away the cold and gloomy expression on his face before, his smile was like a cherry blossom swaying on a branch.

Lan Qingchuan hurried away without giving him a single glance.

The banquet is over and it is midnight.Fang Yuzhong was very satisfied with Lan Qingchuan's performance, and just as he was delivering the last guest, his secretary told him that the eldest lady had left 10 minutes ago.Fang Yuzhong's smile sank.

Xilin Xiaosha.

The night wind was cold to the bone.Lan Qingchuan changed into a sea-colored dress in the middle of the banquet, and after getting off the car, the housekeeper hurriedly helped her put on a flannel shawl.

At this time, two extremely dazzling beams of light suddenly pierced behind the wrought iron gate, and a car honked, and the young man at the banquet jumped out of the car, curled his lips, waved at her, and smiled unscrupulously.

The housekeeper obviously recognized his identity, and was about to open the door, when she heard Lan Qingchuan say, "Don't talk to him." The housekeeper was taken aback, and asked her in surprise, "That's the third son of the Han family, Han Luochen, who is also Xilin Is the other owner of the house not too good?"

Lan Qingchuan had already walked into the villa, turning a deaf ear to her words.The housekeeper had no choice but to apologize, but the boy didn't take it seriously, jumped into his bright red Ferrari again, and walked away like the wind.The housekeeper was baffled.

Lan Qingchuan knew very well that Han Luochen himself was a big trouble that he couldn't get involved with.He is too self-proclaimed, no one can restrain him, only stay away.

(End of this chapter)

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