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Chapter 47 Who is this crematorium?Suspected of being soft?

At the same time, Cheng Jialan sneered on the other end of the phone.

Sure enough, you are waiting for yourself here, right?

"Goodbye." Cheng Jialan said with a cold and pretty face, and then hung up the phone with a snap while Beiminglu released infinite air-conditioning.

"Hey." Bei Minghao sneered softly, really not teasing.

On the opposite side, Xu Zhiyi looked at the man who was laughing even more wildly, feeling more uneasy in his heart, his third brother must have been stimulated to the point of losing his mind...

This smile is gradually changing.

"Now, send that badge to her." After a long while, Bei Minghao said helplessly.

As he spoke, Bei Mingluo threw out the badge in his palm, seeing it, Xu Zhiyi was speechless, why did he still carry it with him?

"Huh." In the bedroom, Cheng Jialan lay still on the bed for a long time, looking at the incandescent lamp above his head, feeling speechless.

In the end, he was so angry that he couldn't help but laugh. Qin Zeli is just a psychopath and moody, why is she so childish?

Opening the door, the servant immediately informed that Lan's family was visiting.

Hearing this, Cheng Jialan went downstairs after a brief dressing. The person who came was not the master of the Lan family, but the housekeeper.

However, the butler's status in the Lan family is no less than that of the master.

"Master Cheng, this is a gift from the young master, please keep it."

"I'm interested." Cheng Wangxi said with a smile, and there was a sudden movement behind him, and when the two looked back, they saw Cheng Jialan walking down the stairs slowly.

"Miss Cheng."

Cheng Jialan nodded with a faint smile, the Lan family only stayed for a while before leaving, Cheng Jialan looked at the red velvet gift box in front of her, and winked.

"Uncle, I'm going out for a while, so I won't have dinner with you in the evening."

......

Being disturbed by Qin Zeli's guy, Cheng Jialan had no choice but to find another gift. After learning from the past, she is now indifferent to mk.

Not sure, it is not impossible for Qin Zeli to instigate the entire m and k.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jialan was a little upset, from Xu Zhiyi to mk, all the signs were proving Qin Zeli's identity...

By no means easy!

Among the several large commercial buildings in Yunxi City, only mk and the Bolin Commercial Building of the Lan family have an appetite for Cheng Jialan.

just now...

"Miss Cheng." Stepping in, the welcoming lady greeted me in a gentle tone.

"I need... sorry to wait a minute." Cheng Jialan now felt an inexplicable fear of the phone ringing, and glanced at the person who sent the letter, it wasn't him.

[Miss Cheng, please come and let's meet. 】

In the coffee shop, Xu Zhiyi looked at Cheng Jialan who was walking forward, and his heart thumped, "Be good, this is clearly coming from the direction of Bolin Commercial Building.

That's the territory of the Lan family!

I thought that Cheng Jialan's provocation directly aroused the anger of his third brother, hehe, good guy, but it was his third brother who coaxed people in the end?

Who the hell is this crematorium!

"Da." Xu Zhiyi pushed the badge to Cheng Jialan's eyes, and as he spoke, Cheng Jialan really didn't want to see this little thing.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Jialan's eyebrows were raised high, and his tone was full of unfinished interest.

Hearing this, Xu Zhiyi felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, originally Bei Mingluo wanted to come by himself, but a certain man suddenly remembered that he seemed to have wronged her this time, so the errand runner became Xu Zhiyi.

Xu Zhiyi: "You guys love me, why don't you take him so hard?"

"Well, this is Captain Qin's sincerity to make amends, please accept it with a smile from Miss Cheng." Xu Zhiyi was forced to open with a smile all over his face, and he really had nowhere to reason.

Looking at the badge shining brightly under the scorching light, Cheng Jialan's lips twitched rarely.

What is this called?

A slap in the face and a red date?

"You're miserable, tell him, I'll take it." Cheng Jialan readily agreed, she was never willing to bend to her master.

She is full of sincerity, how can she push it out?

Just accept it, just accept it, Xu Zhiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what the hell, it's not that he wants to chase someone, why is he more nervous now?

"By the way, remember to remind Captain Qin's family to consider having another one." After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan put on his sunglasses and walked away.

"What did she say?" Beiming's voice was full of hesitation and hesitation.

Bei Minghao, who had been waiting quietly, felt a little cramped at the moment, this time he was a little anxious, and it's okay to make amends.

"She said, I hope you have another one in your family." Xu Zhiyi smiled dryly, and at the same time thought to himself, it seemed that Cheng Jialan was really angry this time.

"The others?"

What a proposition, Xu Zhiyi put on a blank face, he didn't want to answer this question at all.

Seeing his long-term Ai Ai look, Bei Minghao furrowed his brows tightly, and waved his hand to signal Xu Zhiyi to continue working.

In the evening, there was a continuous drizzle in Yunxi City.

The feather-like rain drifts with the wind, and it hits the body unexpectedly comfortably. At this moment, the scorching sun like a candle has been replaced by smoke and clouds.

The clouds are densely covered, and the drizzle makes the streets and alleys feel cool.

The fine raindrops soaked into the man's clothes from time to time, and all the passers-by on the street were trying to avoid the rain, but only Bei Mingfei walked forward quickly.

Five minutes later, Bei Minglu arrived at a traditional pastry shop in time.

"Hi sir, what do you need?"

"Is there any milk cream?" Beiming asked softly, sweat and rain intertwined, leaving traces on his chest.

Cow cream needs to be made on site to ensure the best taste.

For nearly three hours, Bei Mingyu sat in the shop and closed his eyes lightly, closing his eyes to rest his mind.

The unique mellow aroma of the cake powder invaded the nasal cavity instantly, Bei Mingyu opened his eyes, and the waiter happened to speak.

"Sir, your milk cream is ready."

"Thank you."

At this moment, the rain outside the store was fading, and the almost transparent rain and mist shrouded the sky, and the accumulated water on the ground formed quite a few potholes.

Back to the clear reflection, against the background of the man's broad and strong arms are getting tougher.

After the pastry was completely cold, it no longer had that mellow taste, so Bei Mingyu drove to the Cheng family's ancestral house immediately.

The rain gradually became presumptuous.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the car window, the sound was dull, and the driving vision began to be unclear, but the accelerator pedal under Bei Mingyu was about to be stepped on to the bottom.

"Humming." The sound of the engine was extremely low.

"Wow--" The water on the side of the road was stirred up by the speeding sports cars, setting off large swaths of water.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, but Bei Mingyu went to Wuxin to worry about other things.

"Here--" He found an open space and parked the sports car on the side, Bei Mingluo gathered his black clothes, and followed the same path as last time.

Tonight, the sky has not yet completely dimmed, but the ancestral house seems to be quiet, seeing this, Bei Mingyu temporarily suppresses the loneliness and disappointment in his heart.

He didn't meet Cheng Jialan as he wished, and Beiming's expression was grim.

Stretch out your hand to check the temperature of the pastry, it is just right, neither cold nor hot, and the mouth is fragrant, which is the best moment for tasting.

The moisture on his body was too heavy, and the piles of rainwater accumulated around his shoes wet the blanket under his feet. He put the fragrant milk cream on the bedside table lightly, and turned to leave.

Cheng Jialan and Cheng Wangxi are discussing the arrangements for a private banquet with Lan's family in a few days.

The uncle and nephew discussed for two hours without stopping, which made Cheng Jialan a little uncomfortable, and the dull pain in her neck awakened her thoughts.

She didn't have dinner, and she was really hungry right now.

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