That's What Villains Are Like

Although Zhao Dieyi sympathizes with Su Qinghan's experience, she currently does not dare to provoke Jiang Lan easily, so she can only do nothing to help her and leave with her grandfather.

After the banquet was over, Su Qinghan finally got through it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Now she just wants to go home, take a good bath and wash her whole body.

If there was a way, she wanted to chop off Jiang Lan's hand. She had never suffered such humiliation and frivolity since she was a child.

However, when she was about to leave the Villa with Su Changkong and others.

Jiang Lan's voice behind him, which sounded like a smile, suddenly sounded, causing Su Qinghan's steps to stop suddenly.

"The moonlight is very beautiful tonight. Miss Qinghan, I wonder if you are free, can you accompany me to enjoy it together?"

Su Qinghan's head buzzed, and a pale color appeared on his flawless and beautiful face.

She thought that Jiang Lan would let her go if she surrendered at the banquet.

But after hearing this, she suddenly realized that she was too ridiculous and naive...

He had to deal with plotting against Lin Fan and threatening to force him. There was no conflict at all between the two things.

Su Qinghan's face was even more pale, his jade hands were squeezed tightly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

In his cold eyes, there was even a look of determination to die.

She would rather cut off her heart and die than have her innocence tainted. Today's events are the biggest concession she can make...

Although Su Qingyao was not very smart, she could vaguely guess what Jiang Lan meant by this: a man and a woman alone admiring the moonlight in the middle of the night?

Her little face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at her sister, her eyes full of worry and fear, and her little hands tightly grasped the sleeves of her skirt, for fear that she would agree.

"Sister..." She kept shaking her head, shaking her head like a rattle.

"Qinghan..."

Su Changkong's face became extremely ugly, his fists were clenched and his veins were exposed.

He saw everything Jiang Lan did to Su Qinghan during the banquet.

As a father, he was naturally very angry, but the Su family was weak and could not even be called an ant in front of such a behemoth as the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At first, he did have some thoughts of climbing to a higher branch, but when he saw Jiang Lan's casual posture like playing with a toy, he suddenly understood that climbing to a higher branch was just his wishful thinking.

In people's eyes, when a sparrow climbs a high branch, it is still a sparrow, a plaything, and can never become a phoenix...

No matter how cowardly or weak he, Su Changkong, was, he would never push his daughter into the pit of fire.

At the moment, he looked at Su Qinghan and said forcefully,

"Qinghan, you don't have to force yourself to embarrass yourself. Although the Su family is weak, it can't be manipulated by others..."

"Father, please take Qingyao home first. I will come soon."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Qinghan.

She shook her head gently, and her expression became calm in her cold starry eyes.

Su Changkong was stunned and didn't understand what Su Qinghan meant.

However, Su Qinghan had no intention of explaining more. She opened the sleeves of her sister's tightly grasped skirt, then turned and walked towards the pavilion of the villa.

Drinks have already been prepared there.

Jiang Lan stood by the pavilion railing, tall and tall with fluttering white clothes, wiping his hands with clean silk.

The moonlight fell down like fine white snow on the ground, and the mist beside the pool was steaming and misty, which made him feel somewhat otherworldly.

"The moonlight tonight is indeed beautiful."

Su Qinghan's cold voice sounded behind him, and it seemed particularly calm, without the expected anger, unwillingness, humiliation and many other emotions.

Jiang Lan seemed a little surprised, turned around and smiled slightly, "I thought you wouldn't come."

"Young Master Jiang invites you, how dare you not come?" Su Qinghan replied coldly.

Her eyes fell on the silk in Jiang Lan's hand.

This guy was wiping his hands again. Since he disliked touching him, why did he touch him again?

Jiang Lan smiled nonchalantly and still raised his head to admire the moon.

Su Qinghan looked at him, a little surprised, then raised his face and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the deep sky.

The night wind blew up, lifting a few strands of black hair on her forehead, and she seemed to be gradually lost in thought.

"Miss Su, please sit down."

After what seemed like a long time, or what seemed like a moment, Jiang Lan's voice interrupted Su Qinghan's thoughts.

She was surprised that Jiang Lan changed his previous frivolous name, and Miss Su seemed a little more serious...

Su Qinghan sat down obediently and watched as Jiang Lan took it upon herself to fill the wine glass in front of her.

If it were anyone else, she would have been flattered, but she was extremely calm at the moment, guessing Jiang Lan's intentions.

I even began to wonder if he had poisoned the wine as he said during the day.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous." Jiang Lan sighed slightly, as if he knew what she was thinking and felt a little headache.

If you want to get this heroine to fall in love, you definitely can't rely on hard work alone.

Jiang Lan had no doubt that with her character, she would cut off her heart and die before she could even think about it.

In this situation, why do you still expect Su Qinghan to care about his family members? She is a heroine, but she is not a saint either.

"I do not believe."

Su Qinghan thought that he had experienced Jiang Lan's shamelessness, so now he didn't believe his words at all.

She still has the ability of self-determination. Once she is poisoned and comatose, won't she have no choice but to let Jiang Lan do whatever she wants?

He said this himself during the day.

"Forget it if you don't drink. It's really sad that your good intentions are misunderstood." Jiang Lan shook his head slightly and started drinking by himself.

Su Qinghan snorted in his heart, not believing his nonsense.

A man's mouth is a liar.

Especially a man like Jiang Lan who is good-looking, has a good skin, and has an inherent advantage.

In the pavilion, Su Qinghan sat quietly, as if he were looking at flowers by the water, beautiful and refined.

And Jiang Lan stopped caring about her and just drank one cup after another. Later, even Su Qinghan was a little doubtful. Did he really ask her to accompany him to enjoy the moon?

At the banquet, in front of so many people, he didn't look like this.

But now, alone and alone, in the thick darkness of night, he has become a saintly gentleman like Liu Xiahui.

"Miss Su is thinking, why don't you touch me at this time?"

While Su Qinghan was confused, Jiang Lan's long and smiling voice suddenly sounded.

"Yeah." Although she was a little embarrassed by this statement, she nodded gently.

"Of course it is to make Miss Su worry about gains and losses, so that she becomes curious about me, and then she is captured by me step by step..."

Jiang Lan smiled slightly, her tone extremely sincere.

Su Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He couldn't help but slightly opened his red lips and uttered two words, "Shameless."

Naturally, she didn't believe Jiang Lan's words. He was clearly teasing her. Do you really treat her as a mindless ordinary woman?