Hearing the movement at the door, Lan Xiu also turned his eyes subconsciously.
Leng Xinran's beautiful face came into view—
There was still a bowl of slightly steaming hangover soup on the tray in her hand, and the faint smell of that soup could be smelled in the air.
"Still thinking about this?"
Lan Xiu knew that the bowl contained hangover soup.
Leng Xinran walked over, put the tray on the low table next to the sofa, and said, "Tell the servant to cook, it's late, let her rest, and bring it to you by the way. Drink Come on, your face is not very good-looking."
"sit down."
Lan Xiu also crossed the sofa, sat down, and pointed to the seat beside him.
Leng Xinran was not polite, sat down, and handed him the hangover soup at the same time.
Lan Xiu took it unhurriedly, drank it in a few gulps, and poured him another glass of water coldly.
"In the past few years, because my stomach is not very good, I have controlled some alcohol intake, so I feel that the alcohol intake has receded these days. It may not be a problem to drink a few more glasses before, but now I feel a little dizzy. Is it because I am old? ?"
Lan Xiu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly.
"Alcohol capacity can only be improved by practicing, and because I am too busy, my body is also a little tired, which will naturally affect my physical fitness. When I was an embalmer, I also learned some medical knowledge, and I am still a life-saving person." , so no matter how busy you are, you still know that you have a limit.”
Leng Xinran leaned back on the sofa behind him, and didn't look at him, but looked at a few photos on the shelf beside him. Of course, Leng Xinran knew the people in the photos, except for Lan Xiu himself , and Dongfang Liuyun and the man who looks a bit like Lan Xiu should be the legendary Lan Qi who has passed away.
The outlines of the two brothers are quite similar.
However, Lan Qi looks more gentle and clear, and Lan Xiu is a person who must be gentle and elegant, looking at it, it gives Leng Xinran a very quiet feeling.
Lan Xiu is a person who prefers to be quiet. Leng Xinran has always known this, and the two of them are not that kind of people who like to entertain themselves. If they catch up with the rest day on weekdays, they will probably stay At home, I either read books, watch TV while fishing, or exercise. There is a private gym in the inner courtyard of Lanxiu Villa, and Leng Xinran occasionally visits Jing'an Cemetery.
"You know how to say that, but you were so busy before that you were asked to rest, but you were not willing to rest."
Lan Xiu smiled.
"I was trying to improve work efficiency. I know my limits, so don't worry."
He replied calmly, thought for a while, and looked at Lan Xiu hesitantly, "I want to ask you something, but I don't know you..."
"It's okay to say anything."
Lan Xiu rarely saw her like this.
Leng Xinran nodded, and suddenly took out an envelope from the side pocket, and handed it to Lan Xiu, "I found it today when I sorted out the mailbox. It was a letter to you. I asked the housekeeper to bring it to you, but the housekeeper said You never read letters from this address and this handwriting. I don’t understand what he meant. He also said that there are probably thick stacks of letters from this address, but you never open them. Seen… "
As he spoke Leng Xinran, there was some doubt in his eyes.
Hearing this, Lan Xiu's face darkened, he glanced at the envelope in Leng Xinran's hand coldly, but he didn't take it, Leng Xinran frowned, and wanted to say something, but At this moment, Lan Xiu suddenly felt a little irritable. He subconsciously reached out and took the cigarette pack on the table beside him, took out one, lit it, and exhaled the cigarette before saying calmly——
"It's not important, just ignore it in the future."
Listening to his tone, one can naturally feel that his condition doesn't seem to be very good, and he also feels a little irritable. After thinking about it, Leng Xinran finally didn't ask any more questions. He just checked the letter for a while before sending it. Put it on the table in front of you, and didn't ask any more questions.
He didn't want to talk about it, so naturally she wouldn't ask too much. People like her have always disliked meddling in other people's affairs, and it was just out of concern for Lan Xiu that she was like a friend.
In the faint smog that filled the air, Lan Xiu also frowned slightly, squinted coldly at the envelope that was set aside, thought for a while, and then explained lightly, "It's a letter from the Lan family, I came out with Lan Qi At that time, I had already cut off all relations with them, and it should not be a good thing to get in touch at this time, if you don't care about it, you can live a little easier."
The Lan family has never been willing to mention the Lan family these years, and they have dealt with their identity and background as the Lan family before, so few people know his real background, but Dongfang Liuyun knows it very well.
Lan Xiu didn't have a good impression of the Lan family, and he hated some people to the extreme. So, when it comes to that, they are more resistant and disgusted.
"My past is not so glorious, Xin Ran, I'm just alone now, so you don't have to worry too much. The Lan family has nothing to do with me a long time ago."
Lan Xiu said indifferently.
Leng Xinran could naturally catch such a sternness and repulsion from Lan Xiu's deep eyes. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask any more questions after all, and nodded, "Look at your matter. Well, I believe you can handle it well, but in my opinion, even if you ignore this posture, maybe they will come to your door."
After writing so many letters so persistently, they must have been very determined. Lan Xiu must not want to answer their phone calls, so they can only use this kind of tactics, either probing or...
Leng Xin didn't make too many guesses later, raised his eyes to look at Lan Xiu beside him, and found that his expression was more gloomy than before, took a breath, and comforted, "Okay, don't think about it." Too much, since you don't take it too seriously, let's take one step at a time."
Lan Xiu took a breath of his cigarette, and extinguished the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray on the table with some irritability, "Yeah."
A simple answer, and coldly seeing that it's getting late, he slowly got up, "Okay, it's getting late, go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow."
As he spoke, he also picked up the empty tray, "Good night."
After saying these two words, her thin body passed by, and she just took a step to go out, but she didn't want to, suddenly the corner of her clothes tightened, before she could react, her whole body was blocked, and she fell forward——