After saying this, Ye Lan didn't say anything else, but silently helped Su Muchen walk out of the mansion.

Outside the mansion, the car that came to pick them up was waiting there, but Ye Lan stopped and did not move closer.

Su Muchen looked down slightly at him. Under the moonlight, Ye Lan's face seemed to be covered with a thin veil, looking hazy and dreamy.

He lowered his face slightly, with a calm face, and a trace of indescribable melancholy.

Obviously, Ye Lan, who drank the least amount of alcohol, was the most sober person at this moment.

However, whether to drink or not does not affect Ye Lan's perception of the strangeness. The boy's mind was already very delicate.

But in fact, even Su Muchen himself couldn't really explain why his feelings for Ye Lan became so gentle?

Did she completely treat him as a substitute for Lu Xin? Or... she really had feelings for him?

Su Muchen spoke gently: "I thought you understood what I mean long ago."

Ye Lan's calm eyebrows and eyes showed a hint of anger, and his whole body became vivid: "I don't understand."

Su Muchen smiled slightly: "Do you really don't understand, or... want to hear me say it in person?"

"Didn't I say it a lot?"

Ye Lan glared at her: "What did you say?"

"Lan Lan." Su Muchen's red twitch came to Ye Lan's ears and gently said these two words, "Isn't this enough?"

Ye Lan seemed to be burned a little, subconsciously trying to widen the distance with Su Muchen, but he forgot to support her. Half of hers was almost on him, how far could she be able to pull?

Ye Lan had no choice but to stretch out his other hand and touch his earlobe, which was very hot.

Don’t think that after drinking a little wine, you can just talk to someone else’s ears if you sound better!

Ye Lan now saw that Su Muchen was really drunk, otherwise she would not have been so "common" and exuded her feminine charm to herself.

Although... what she thinks is really attractive is really attractive.

Ye Lan kept staring at her, and suddenly turned around, turned to the side, and said lightly: "Forget it, a woman's mouth, a lie, I don't believe you."

Su Muchen frowned slightly: "Then how do you want to believe it?"

"No matter how you do, you can't believe you anymore." Ye Lan seemed to think of something and sneered, "No, there is a saying that I still believe. You really only love my body."

Upon hearing this, Su Muchen was slightly stunned, and then burst into laughter. The pleasant laughter rang in the quiet late night, leisurely and ethereal.

She looked at Ye Lan and asked with a smile: "Do you still remember it? How come you remember it so clearly?"

Ye Lan ignored her, just like an angry and quarrel boyfriend, she wanted to shake off Su Muchen's arm and let her leave from her.

But how could Su Muchen do what he wanted? A little reduction in control of his body would naturally press on Ye Lan, but he controlled the force just right, so that Ye Lan could not get rid of her and would not be crushed.

Ye Lan realized that she could not get rid of Su Muchen and was a little anxious: "Go aside, don't have any feet? Let's go!"

Su Muchen's voice was slightly hoarse: "Lanlan, I'm drunk. Without you holding me, I would fall to the ground."

Ye Lan seemed to be angry and laughed.

Being coquettish in front of him again, right?

Moreover, he really didn't realize that Su Muchen still has the talent to be a scoundrel.

"It's over, what's up to me? You'll be killed by falling to death!" Ye Lan was a little angry and said coldly, "Get out of the way, you're pressing me!"

The chin hurt slightly, and a hand appeared there, changing his orientation, and met Su Muchen's smiling eyes.

The next moment, these eyes suddenly magnified in front of Ye Lan, and his pupils also became bigger. All the words on his lips were blocked back. He could only make a "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

After just a moment, Ye Lan seemed a little drunk.

He subconsciously responded obediently for a while, and suddenly reacted, raised his hands and pushed Su Muchen away, but just like before, he couldn't push her at all. This is the fragility and powerlessness of a man in front of a woman.

As he had no choice, Ye Lan began to struggle violently, and finally forced Su Muchen to let go. Then he raised his hand and wiped it hard, and suddenly "snatched" the ground and spit out a mouthful.

Ye Lan looked up and glared at Su Muchen: "Su Muchen, what do you mean?!"

His questioning echoed in the quiet night, somewhat deafening.

Su Muchen remained silent and just took a step forward. While Ye Lan was unable to react, he hugged his slender waist, tightly bound him, and kissed him again, questioning Ye Lan's anger, resisting... and blocking back together.

Ye Lan raised one hand to hit Su Muchen, but she expected it and grabbed her wrist, both light and heavy, then slowly raised it up above her head, as if there was an invisible wall behind Ye Lan, and his whole body and this arm were pressed against it.

Ye Lan struggled no matter what. In a hurry, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears almost flowed down in the blink of an eye, flowing into the gap between the two of them.

Su Muchen had to let him go again, but found that Ye Lan was not crying in pain and humiliation, but was angry that she was not her opponent, so she cried out.

She smiled helplessly and stroked Ye Lan's eyes with her jade fingers: "Have you been bullied again?"

Ye Lan immediately raised his hand to wipe away the tears, red eyes, and sucked his nose: "No..."

Su Muchen smiled: "Hard-mouthed."

Ye Lan couldn't smile, and a sad look appeared in her eyes: "I knew, how could you... In your eyes, I was always a slave you bought with money, and I would treat it whatever I wanted."

The smile on Su Muchen's face slowly converged: "Why do you think so?"

Ye Lan laughed, but his expression was filled with sadness: "Our relationship is a contract, what do I think?"

Su Muchen was silent for a while and suddenly said, "I have already tore that contract."

Ye Lan suddenly raised her head and looked at her with disbelief.

The system was shocked: "Host, did she really tear it?"

Ye Lan whispered: "I've ripped a ghost and cheated on the fool. I'm rigging her. You just need to watch it, baby, be good."

Shi·fool·baby·Tong said blankly: "Oh."

"Why, don't believe it?"

At this moment, Su Muchen's expression was full of seriousness: "You know, I don't want to lie."
Chapter completed!