There is a Breeze When He Laughs

   Chapter 191

   "Mr. Lance, I won't bother you."

   "Miss Wen, I look forward to seeing you next time."

  Wen Yiren, who was about to leave, turned her head suddenly, smiled sweetly and looked at Lance, "Have you said this to other women?"

  Lance raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling a little more conceited, "You are the first."

"Oh."

  She knew that Lance must have misunderstood her meaning.

As soon as Wen Yiren went out, Jiang Yurun and Lily surrounded her, and couldn't wait to take her arm, "Yiren, did you see him?"

"Um."

   "Did he have a good time, did he eat well, did he sleep well, did he mention me to you?"

  Jiang Jiang This is a complete ecstasy.

Wen Yi frowned and looked at the crowd around the door, "Lily, my friend and I are going home first."

"it is good."

   Jiang Yurun was unwilling to leave, and Wen Yiren almost coaxed her to drag her away.

  Out of the ancient alley, the inexplicable feeling disappeared. Looking at Jiang Yurun, who was sluggish, Wen Yiren sighed slightly, "Jiang Jiang, I think he looks ugly, like a dead man."

  "Nonsense, he is the most beautiful and handsome man I have ever seen. It is he who let me know that I am important in this world."

  The dream that the man wove for Jiang Jiang is related to Jiang Jiang’s words.

  Dream weaving?

  Is Lance a dream weaver?

  Weaving dreams, weaving dreams, weaving dreams, or nightmares.

  The quality of the dream weaver determines the life and death of a person. He can make people suffer from mental torture, depressed, and can also make people fall into a beautiful dream forever and reluctant to leave.

  Perhaps, he really made these innocent girls a dream that made them so crazy.

   "Jiang Jiang, have you often had a dream these two days?"

   "Yes, I have already dreamed that he confessed to me that we are about to live a happy life. Unfortunately, the time of dreaming is too short every day, and I always stop at a critical moment."

  Sure enough, it has something to do with dreams. Fortunately, she has a strong mind and is not deceived.

  Wen Yiren sent Jiang Yurun safely to his home before leaving. There are still two living Bodhisattvas to deal with at home.

  Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw the elderly Wen Mingyuan and Zhao Yuxia sitting on the sofa with facial expressions.

  The two sat side by side, a solemn appearance of a three-room trial.

   "Dad, mom, why are you still up?"

"Wait for you."

   "Wait for me to do something, cough cough, I just went to Jiang Jiang's house to play for a while, Jiang Jiang is sick, visit her."

  "Don't break the subject, did you and Shixiu know each other early?"

   "Yes." Seeing the sudden change of the old man's face, Wen Yiren continued to add, "Of course I have known a well-known character like President Lu early, and I have met him unilaterally."

  "Wen Yiren, I found that your wings are stiffer and more conceited. You can't admire such a perfect man like Shixiu. Why don't you go to heaven?"

Wen Yiren pointed to his back, "Please give me a pair of wings, I can go to heaven to show you immediately."

  The anger of the old man's stomach was amused by this sentence.

  Zhao Yuxia angrily said, "You stinky girl, be better at the right time, such a good man, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop."

   "Such a good man, why don't you keep it for yourself, mom?"

   "What are you talking nonsense, did you want to get beaten?"

  Wen Yiren immediately hugged her head and rushed back to the room. She told the truth, she liked Lu Shixiu so much, why didn’t she take her home and make a small one by herself?

  (End of this chapter)