A few days after Li Yinglan's 21st birthday, Bai Hui booked a golden hall in Huaishan Hotel to celebrate his birthday. Li Yinglan went there, but he stayed for less than 30 minutes before leaving. During this period, he drank a glass of water and ate a bite of cake. The dishes did not move, and his butt was not touched by the chair.

However, Bai Hui was very happy. Not only was he happy, he also felt that he had a long face. Many students in U-shadow were present, including those in the same class, those who were several seniors, and those who were not very famous. Everyone looked at him, and Li Yinglan, who had always been above the top, could give him Bai Hui a big face and enjoy the light.

Li Yinglan had a filming job that day. He is very busy now and can rarely go back to school. However, Bai Hui pushed the celebration time again and again just to cater to his little free time, so even if he was a little tired, Li Yinglan still went.

The students in the venue were very enthusiastic, but they dared not be too enthusiastic, because everyone had heard rumors that this young master did not like liveliness and was cold-hearted. After seeing the real person, it was confirmed that the news was not groundless, so the onlookers were more restrained.

However, no matter how they performed, Bai Hui was fully prepared in advance. He even hired a bodyguard, for fear that Li Yinglan's impression of him would become bad.

When Li Yinglan was about to leave, Bai Hui didn't dare to keep him for too long, so he thoughtfully sent the person all the way.

It was just June and before midsummer came, Bai Hui stood at the door but couldn't stop and said attentively: "It's so hot, take my car and leave, the driver is waiting there."

Li Yinglan shook his head without thinking. He did not dress up today. He was wearing the clothes he took in the evening. It was a sportswear. The royal blue T-shirt made his skin look particularly white. His lower body was sweatpants and sneakers of the same series. He was very tall. Perhaps because of his small face, he looked taller than his actual height. He looked down at Bai Hui. His hair was a little longer, covering half of his forehead and slid down his cheeks, revealing his facial features that were more delicate than the statue in the fountain next to him. He was delicate and transparent, with a cold look, just like ice.

Bai Hui was a little dizzy. Basically, in his only few conversations with Li Yinglan, he would always be involuntarily fascinated by looking at him like this. The same is true at this moment. Li Yinglan shook his head and still didn't respond. It was not until the other party added "I have a car" and looked at a car that was slowly moving from a distance that Bai Hui came back to his senses.

Li Yinglan originally wanted to step forward, but he took two steps and stopped again, and just looked at the other end silently without saying a word.

The parking waiter just opened the door and Bai Hui, who also found the problem beside him, rushed forward and opened fire.

"What's wrong with this tire? When I came, I was half flat now? You've eaten up all the anger?!! Ask your manager to come!"

The waiter paused and got out of the car to apologize: "Sir, I'm sorry."

His mouth seemed to be stupid, and he did not shirk responsibility, but he did not communicate and explain smoothly. He just said sorry repeatedly, his voice was low and his tone was slow, which was really negligible compared to Bai Hui's continuous cannon.

Bai Hui regarded it as a sign of guilt, and the other party was also very tall, half a head higher than Bai Hui, who was 1.8 meters tall. He looked over with a slight drooping glance, which made people feel that he was not faced, even though his attitude was obviously very sincere.

So Bai Hui's arrogance became even higher, and he spurted his lessons out in his mouth, causing the waiter to become more and more speechless, standing there with his back stiff, and Bai Hui looked like a down-and-out dog.

Bai Hui was very angry on his face, but he was happy in his heart because he was standing up for Li Yinglan, and Li Yinglan had been staring at this place motionlessly since the moment. Bai Hui felt that he was very immersed in the play. His performance was appreciated by the most important audience. How gratifying.

Then Li Yinglan spoke, and the content was Bai Hui's expected advice.

Li Yinglan said: "Forget it."

But Bai Hui naturally didn't want to do it, and he was still excited: "Yinglan, you don't understand. Nowadays, many places like to fool people. If you don't come with them, they will treat you as a fool. And I'm familiar with this manager, so I have to let them give me an explanation." After that, he started to use the person in front of him.

Bai Hui considers himself a skilled person. He does not do personal attacks, but every word he says makes people feel that he is in a different position. That kind of arrogant aura is the biggest enemy of self-esteem.

The waiter always stood there, his hands hanging beside him without resistance, allowing Bai Hui to speak sarcastically, but his excessive silence made the tall figure look like a wall. Bai Hui not only was he so embarrassed, but his roar was blocked by the wall, which became more and more angry.

Just as Bai Hui jumped up almost in place and was about to kick the man, a low shout suddenly rang out.

"I'll forget it!" In the distance, Li Yinglan's voice was cold and her eyes were impatient.

Bai Hui was stunned by the drinking, his mouth was still open, and he was in a dilemma. As far as he knew, Li Yinglan's temper was always cold and not very enthusiastic about anyone. Apart from acting and filming, he was very stingy in joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and even less angry, let alone such voices.

Bai Hui looked at Li Yinglan, but Li Yinglan was watching the waiter, while the waiter was still lowering his head.

The scene was a little condensed. Just as Bai Hui was thinking about how to ask to send Li Yinglan back, two loudspeakers rang at the other end.

A girl was sitting in a red convertible waving to this place. She smiled and said to Bai Hui: "Young Master Bai, why are you so angry? Are you meeting the enemy who killed your father?" Bai Hui was about to be angry, but the girl turned to Li Yinglan again, and her voice suddenly became much gentler, "Yinglan, do you want to give it to you?"

At this time, the manager of Huaishan Hotel probably rushed over after hearing the movement. He smiled and explained that a customer's car had just bumped into the garage. The broken glass splashed all over the floor was about to break their tires. The customer promised to give compensation and the hotel would also take the corresponding responsibility. He asked Bai Hui to be more tolerant and decisively drove the waiter to scold him and rushed him to do things.

Li Yinglan looked at the tall and thin back gradually sinking into the night, and no longer participated in this unpleasant conversation. Under Bai Hui's anxious and depressed gaze, he turned toward the red convertible.

Bai Hui could only watch the car door fall, and the car turned around and ran away, leaving only dust and smoke on the ground.

Wang Yihuan glanced at Li Yinglan in the rearview mirror and hummed, "Do you know me?"

Li Yinglan leaned on the back of the chair and looked over in confusion.

Wang Yihuan added: "You and that waiter."

I don’t know when she arrived, but I chose a good time to stand up. Li Yinglan just pursed her lips and shook her head.

Wang Yihuan was still muttering: "Or why are you staring at others all the time? Although the guy looks pretty, it's still a little bit wrong from the type you like. I didn't expect that Huaishan's quality is really good now." The R-suits in Huaishan Hotel are very slim, and their tall legs look like models.

"What type do I like?" Li Yinglan was surprised and then asked, "What does he look like?"

Wang Yihuan screamed in an artificial and strange voice: "Aren't you? I can't even see the other person clearly for a long time?"

Li Yinglan really didn't see clearly because the waiter was standing at the position of the station was too dark, and the light only sprinkled half of his body. The man kept lowering his head, but Li Yinglan abnormally noticed a dark red on his cuffs, like dry blood.

Seeing that Li Yinglan did not agree, Wang Yihuan said again: "You like the type, um, I think... you should look good-looking, tall, thin and strong, gentle and honest, low-key and humble, smart and wise, quick-witted, not to mention bravery, and quick-responsive... It sounds like a big guy, but it is completely contradictory to me when I calculate it carefully. Isn't honest just dull? Can you still be sensitive? And how can men who are good-looking now be low-key and humble? It's simply a dream."

Li Yinglan looked outside and didn't say anything. The car had already turned into Green Rock Garden, and the three-story western-style building of the Li family stood in front.

"What, am I wrong?" Wang Yihuan stopped the car and asked. This was something that Li Yinglan accidentally said when she was drunk last time. Wang Yihuan was also surprised at that time. It turned out that the boy who had always looked at the coldness of abstinence also had an unknown Xiaojiu in his heart. However, she did not take it seriously. She just liked to use this to bury the other party from time to time. After all, Wang Yihuan felt that she was probably the only one in the world who dared to treat Li Yinglan like this.

Li Yinglan untied the safety belt and suddenly nodded to her: "You are right. I have been looking for such a person. If one day you meet him, please tell me."

The serious expression on Li Yinglan's face made Wang Yihuan stunned for a moment, and she reacted for a while and said, "I met him, isn't it Zhu Dacheng?"

If Li Ying hadn't heard of it, she pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Wang Yihuan still unwilling to give up on his friends: "Zhu Dacheng looks good and has a good temper. The most important thing is to be nice to you. If you have any dissatisfaction, tell him directly. I believe that even if he becomes a half-orc, he will be willing to change it for you..."

However, no matter how she was fond, Li Yinglan still entered the house without looking back. Wang Yihuan curled her lips helplessly and had to answer the phone call that had been vibrating in her pocket since the moment.

Caller ID: Zhu Zhicheng.

"...Okay, mom, don't worry, I just sent him home." Wang Yihuan turned the direction and opened the Green Rock Garden. "He didn't drink, but he looked a little tired... It's useless to talk to me. Even if he doesn't look at their Li family's face, he still has to see the relationship between his cousin and the Bai family. Can Yinglan not go? Moreover, Bai Hui's little coward is terrible and not brave, so why don't you dare to use Yinglan! Tomorrow? Tomorrow Yinglan seems to be going on an advertisement, it's the sports goods... You won't call him by yourself, what time is it late! If you are afraid of disturbing him, you are not afraid of disturbing me..."

Along the way, the red convertible hood sank into the night...

On the other end, Li Yinglan opened the door and greeted him with a dark patch of darkness. Only a little light shone out on the study on the first floor. It should be the old man of the Li family who was still busy with business.

Li Yinglan didn't bother him, so she went upstairs and fell to bed after taking a shower.

He has only slept for four or five hours a day recently. He should have been very sleepy, but until he tossed and turned countless times, Li Yinglan's eyes were still wide open. His limbs were exhausted, but his spirit was excited. When the clock was pointing at two o'clock, Li Yinglan had no choice but to take medicine from the drawer and then went downstairs to pour water.

As soon as the kitchen light was turned on, he heard footsteps behind him. Li Yinglan turned around and saw an elegant and energetic old man walking towards him.

"Grandpa." Li Yinglan called him.

The old man, Li Yinglan's grandfather Li Yuanzhou, couldn't help but frown when he saw the sleeping pills in his hand: "Can't you sleep?"

Li Yinglan wiped her face: "The work and rest time has been a little confused recently, it doesn't matter."

Li Yuanzhou stared at him for a moment, without asking more questions, and just said, "Is your mother back?"

After asking, I realized that this was also a nonsense. Li Yinglan didn't say anything, and Li Yuanzhou was a little helpless. The two of them were silent for a while. Li Yinglan poured water and said first: "Grandpa, I'll go upstairs to sleep, and I still have work tomorrow."

Li Yuanzhou nodded: "Let the driver take you to the morning. Don't be too tired, pay attention to rest."

Li Yinglan nodded.

Li Yuanzhou looked at his slowly leaving back and turned to the silent gate, his tangled eyebrows frowned even deeper.
Chapter completed!