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Chapter 220 Send flyers to recruit people!

Lan Qing'er said this, there is no problem at all.

At least in his opinion, if someone who is stronger than Lan Qing'er breaks in, something like a door is optional.

He smiled a few awkwardly, then rubbed his hands and sat at Lan Qing'er's feet, gently holding Lan Qing'er's two little feet.

Pink and smooth.

"Get out!"

Lan Qing'er symbolically kicked Lan Tian and then pulled her foot out of Lan Tian's hand.

"It's so cold. I'm already lacking the heat of the yang energy. You can add a little coolness to me, do you want to die, right?"

Lan Qing'er said coquettishly.

Lan Tian spread his hands and said that he was helpless! He was originally very yang, but due to the existence of Jiaoya, he added a layer of so-called coolness to him, which made him feel not cold, but it was cold! Lan Qing'er's little feet began to become restless on Lan Tian's legs.

After she followed Lan Tian's clothes, she found a hole, and went straight in and placed her feet on Lan Tian's belly.

"Um..." She let out a muffled groan unconsciously.

"Ah--" Lantian also let out a helpless cry because it was so cold.

"Why did you come today?"

Lan Qing'er asked casually.

Lan Tian felt a chill in his heart. He thought that she wouldn't really use this matter to threaten himself, so he quickly pulled a rainbow fart! "I asked Xiaohua to go to see the villa, so you don't want to stay here. I'll ask you to pick it with Xiaohua. His kid has a bad vision."

Lan Qing'er's eyes kept staring at Lan Tian, ​​and after a while, she said, "Hmph, if you dare to come to Longhu again next time, I will make you feel worse than death!"

As he said that, Lan Qing'er clenched her palm. The rootless fingers were very slender and slender, and each one had a red nail, like an iron chain.

It caused Lan Tian's body to tremble.

"Have Ren Xu and the others been back?"

Lan Qing'er got up from the sofa and lay on Lan Tian's lap and replied, "No, that Huang Wenze also left a few days ago and was released by me."

"Let it go?"

The blue sky was surprised.

"yes."

Lan Qing'er was a little confused about Lan Tian's reaction.

"His yang energy is almost gone, why am I still keeping him?"

Whenever Lan Tian mentioned the yang energy, he remembered Lan Qing'er's body.

This body tortured by the martial arts.

"What will happen if you don't attract yang energy? Will your internal strength be reduced?

You can't always hurt innocent people!"

Lan Qing'er reached out and touched Lan Tian's cheek, smiled, very sincere.

"God, you have indeed changed a little, since you came to Yinlin."

Lan Tian didn't understand a little, but Lan Qing'er immediately changed the topic.

"It would be great if it could absorb my internal energy. At least I could resist through cultivation, but it was not. It would absorb my life. That feeling was like you could feel the loss of life!"

Lan Tian's heart trembled a little, holding Lan Qing'er's hand tighter.

"In two days, I will take you to see my grandfather. He is the most famous miracle doctor in China and will definitely be able to solve it!"

Lan Qing'er nodded, her face blushed a little, but she was hiding well, and she still watched TV with arrogant and noble eyes.

"Please don't control me in the name of love!"

This line comes again on TV.

The blue sky was unconsciously attracted to it, wanting to see what kind of bloody plot has such bad lines.

One afternoon, a man and a woman watched TV on the sofa, watching with relish.

"Gululu!"

Lan Qing'er's belly rang, and Lan Tian realized that it had been a long time since.

"Let's go, you put on your clothes, and then we won't come back, and go to the villa that Xiaohua bought."

Lan Qing'er took off her nightgown, folded it neatly, put it in her bag, then changed into a long dress that looked very cool, and left the villa with Lantian.

They took nothing.

"You wear so little, aren't you cold?"

Lan Tian looked at Lan Qing'er's thighs that were still exposed outside, and even he felt a little cold.

Lan Qing'er replied coldly: "My body temperature is much lower than that outside, not like you, it's so weak!"

After leaving the villa, Lan Qing'er regained her cold image again.

Lan Tian muttered, "You haven't tried it yet, how do you know how to do it?"

Then, he closed his mouth while Lan Qing'er's gaze and called a taxi obediently.

Xiaohua sent him a message that the villa was not bought in the urban area, but was near the urban area, because it would be much more convenient to get to and from get off work.

Moreover, the city is very noisy. Each of them wants to stay away from the noisy city and want to be quiet every day.

Lan Tian opened the door for Lan Qing'er diligently.

When he got off the bus, he quickly got off the bus, walked around to Lan Qing'er's side, opened the car door, and reached out to protect the upper edge of the car, fearing that Lan Qing'er would hit his head.

Xiaohua waited for them at the door for a while, and when she saw this scene, she touched her chin.

"I said Brother Tian, ​​you won't be inspired by some of the attributes in your heart!"

Xiaohua asked obscurely.

Of course Lantian knows what Xiaohua is talking about.

"Get out, I'm not called m, I'm pampering, do you understand, no woman's loser!"

With a word, Xiaohua couldn't speak, and was stuck in Xiaohua's weakness.

"I need your pampering?"

Lan Qing'er's words made Lan Tian unable to speak.

The villa is designed in a Western style, with two floors on the upper and lower floors, and each floor is also separated by a stepped area. There is an open kitchen and a neatly arranged dryer on the balcony, and the furniture is also complete! "This house is good, how did you find it!"

Lantian asked, touching the smooth and clean table.

Xiaohua replied: "The last customer of this agency left for some reason, and then the furniture was bought by the agency at a low price. They were all unused. I heard that they lived in foreigners."

It's true that Lan Tian thought.

The sunlight in the house is also very good, giving people a comfortable feeling overall.

Lan Tian turned around and looked at Lan Qing'er's meaning.

Lan Qing'er walked around the room, took a brief look at the layout, pointed to a master bedroom in the middle and said, "This room is mine!"

Lan Tian nodded repeatedly: "Okay, as long as you like it!"

When Xiaohua saw Lan Tian’s slutty look, she unconsciously snorted.

"Do you have any objection?"

Xiaohua instantly felt a few knives placed on his neck and heart, which made him feel a little breathless.

He understood the blue sky in an instant.

"No, no, I'm joking with Brother Tian!"

Lan Qing'er gave them a blank look, then walked into the master bedroom and closed the door.

"Why are you not pretending?"

Lantian asked faintly.

The little flower stammered his neck and said, "When did I show off? I was laughing at you, but I must have the minimum respect for my future sister-in-law, right?"

"Let's go, go to the company with me!"

There was no formaldehyde at home, so I could live directly, so Lantian stopped taking care of it. Then, after reporting to Lan Qing'er, he left with Xiaohua.

"What are we going to do with Brother Tian?"
Chapter completed!
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