MTL - Wear It Until Crazy Beauty Scum a Loses Control-Chapter 17

Luan Yenan was not angry when she found out that her party B was secretly competing with her. She squeezed her slender hand lightly, as if she was stroking, but also like she was playing.

The two of them, let alone their relationship, have only begun the first day of their partnership, even though they are fully planned.

But who can tell?

Luan Muyin looked at the affectionate atmosphere between the two, and felt that the first clause of the third chapter of the contract was redundant.

Luan Xing also said with a smile: "Then you two chat first, I will prepare dinner."

"Mummy, let me help you." Zuo Baixuan hurriedly stood up.

Luan Yenan was holding each other's hand, looking reluctant.

"It's the first time a guest comes, how can I ask you to help? Dinner is made by the chef at home. I just like to show my hands, so I go into the kitchen to make a dish. You are here to accompany you. Ye Nan." Luan Xing stopped him.

Zuo Baixuan said in her heart that she wanted to leave because she didn't want to be with her!

She turned to Luan Yenan: "Dear, let go. Mommy uses the word 'guest'. If I don't go, I won't be able to be a family."

This mouth can really speak.

Luan Yenan couldn't help laughing, and let go of his hand honestly.

Luan Xing lovingly took Zuo Baixuan's hand and walked to the kitchen, proving that she regarded her as a family.

When the two of them left, Luan Muyin and Luan Yenan turned their heads together with a smile on their faces: "Damn girl, getting married is really different, Xuan Xuan is really magic."

"You are different. You didn't live at home before, but now you even bring work home to do it." Luan Yenan agreed casually, she was just reciting the entry she left in the diary .

Luan Muyin complained from the words, and felt guilty for a while.

But Luan Yenan didn't bother about this matter, and then asked: "What about the last two chapters of the third chapter of the law?"

Luan Muyin made up her mind and wrote down the other two requirements on the paper.

The second rule requires Luan Yenan to find a permanent job and not to be idle.

Article 3: Luan Yenan should repay the remaining five million with his own labor.

Because the predecessor had squandered all the savings and couldn't bear the hard times, he went to the bank to borrow.

These banks have cooperative relations with the Luan family. Although I have heard a little news about the feuding between the eldest Miss Luan family and the family, they still approved the funds according to the process, but they were all known to Luan Muyin.

Luan Yenan sighed deeply.

It doesn't matter if you don't get the start-up capital, and you are forced to work part-time to pay back the money.

Luan Muyin heard Luan Yenan's sigh, and immediately put on a serious expression: "If you can't do this, don't ask me for any start-up capital."

It just so happened that Zuo Baixuan brought out the fruit, listening to Luan Muyin's request made it a little difficult for a strong man.

She asked herself, if she were to repay the five million, she didn't know how long it would take to repay it.

Luan Yenan, who is inexperienced, can really do it?

You may be able to help yourself when you can't.

Zuo Baixuan is not sure, but seems to have seized the opportunity to add chips to the gambling table.

"Come over to eat after washing your hands." Luan Xing was busy in the kitchen and interrupted their conversation.

The four quickly took their seats.

Luan Muyin served Luan Xing soup: "My wife has worked hard."

Although Luan Xing is used to it, she is still a little embarrassed in front of the children.

Luan Yenan also gave Zuo Baixuan a bowl.

"Thank you." Zuo Baixuan reached for the soup.

Luan Yenan squeezed her wrist and handed the soup to her: "hot."

Zuo Baixuan looked up at Luan Yenan.

Luan Yenan was in a really good mood tonight, the smile on the corner of her mouth never stopped, and she restrained her sharp facial features, leaving only good looks.

Even the cunning of the fox disappeared, and she turned into a gentle and considerate big sister, which made Zuo Baixuan couldn't help but take a second look.

Luan Yenan's nose bridge and clear jawline should be inherited from Alpha mother.

But other than that, it seems to be more similar to the Omega stepmother who is not related by blood.

For example, when she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are gentle and friendly.

The shrewd mansion and the madness that boiled in the blood under the shrewd mansion disappeared.

Zuo Baixuan watched like this for a long time, until Luan Yenan gave her a dish before she retracted her gaze guiltily.

The two mothers smiled and looked at the appearance of the young wife and the wife raising their eyebrows, and they were relieved a lot.

There was a lot of wind and rain outside, lightning and thunder. It didn't affect the cozy time in the house in the slightest.

It has been a long time since Zuo Baixuan had this feeling of family sitting together for dinner.

Compared to the cold environment of the adoptive parents' home, they only know how to cook according to their own son's taste.

This is indeed a warm home.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Luan Xing sitting opposite.

Omega's mother is looking at her with a smile, tenderness is written in the small lines at the corners of her eyes.

Luan Xing was like this when she was in the kitchen just now. Knowing that she was nervous, she didn't ask any questions, not even casual greetings. She just asked her to get some fruit.

At this time, the gentle Omega mother smiled and took a piece of fish for her: "Are you used to it? Tell me if it's salty or light, and I can make the kitchen pay more attention next time."

First time being asked about taste.

Zuo Baixuan always eats whatever she wants, and is not picky at all.

In the beginning, it also happened when I was full and hungry at the house of my adoptive parents.

Later, I made money, and I was treated better in my adoptive parents' home, but I also followed their heavy eating habits.

Only eat light meals when you are alone.

"I'm used to it." Zuo Baixuan nodded and smiled and put the fish in her mouth.

The steamed savory mouth is full of the original taste of fish. It suits her better than her adoptive parents' diet of starching and frying every time. A warm feeling came over me.

Luan Ye looked at Zuo Baixuan from the south side.

I found that Zuo Baixuan was completely relaxed when facing Luan Xing.

It is no wonder that in the original work, Xiaobaihua, the heroine, finally chose to help the original two mothers.

Because they are friendly towards her from the bottom of their hearts, it is a family warmth that Xiaobaihua rarely experiences.

…

The Luan family is too friendly.

Luan Yenan didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

So much so that Zuo Baixuan didn't recall her situation until Luan Xing brought them two pajamas.

Tonight is destined to stay overnight, not to mention that their family of three is in a harmonious atmosphere, and it is impossible to let them go because of the danger of lightning and thunder outside.

To share a bed with Alpha…

Zuo Baixuan was tight behind.

Looking at the two sets of pajamas brought by Luan Xing.

One set is black cotton loungewear.

The other set is a violet deep V silk maxi dress.

"Thank you mom." Luan Yenan put one hand on the silk dress, and her knuckled fingers looked like violet flowers blooming from branches.

Luan Xing was stunned for a moment because of Luan Yenan's actions.

The long skirt was originally for Zuo Baixuan, and the cotton loungewear was for Luan Yenan.

Luan Xing looked at the clothes left in her hand: "It's all cotton, do I need to change it for you?"

Zuo Baixuan, who was used to hearing "love to wear or not to wear" at her adoptive parents' house, shook her head lightly: "No, I tend to catch cold, and I prefer all-cotton styles, this one is very it is good."

Luan Xing stroked the top of Zuo Baixuan's head lightly: "Okay, I'll take you to the room first. Ye Nan was injured on her head, and it was inconvenient to wash her hair, so we found a housekeeper. The stylist helps her with her hair, you don't have to wait for her."

Zuo Baixuan clenched the bag she was carrying and followed behind Luan Xing: "Okay Mommy, thank you."

…

Zuo Baixuan was sent into the room by Luan Xing.

The room area is not small, and the layout is also decorated according to the garish aesthetic direction. The atmosphere is a bit cold.

This is a room specially reserved for Luan Yenan by the Luan family. But there are few traces of life left in the room, like a well-decorated hotel suite.

It seems that Luan Yenan was just a poor **** who couldn't get the family he wanted.

It's just that she covered the pathetic sickness beyond the pitiful.

But then again, can this explain the change in Luan Yenan's attitude towards Luan Xing today?

Does that drop of tears mixed with blood really just represent repentance?

If that's acting, it's too real.

If that's a real feeling, it's too abrupt.

What is the reason for Luan Yenan's contradiction?

Look at the attitudes of her two mothers today, they agreed that Luan Yenan's changes were brought about by themselves.

Only Zuo Baixuan knew very well that the turning point of the change was yesterday, more precisely, it was probably the moment when Luan Yenan's pheromone changed last night.

She searched for terms.

Pheromones are related to a person's personality and emotional state.

A surly person like Luan Yenan is prone to the pungent smell of pepper.

The greater the mood swings, the more pungent the chili taste.

But what does it mean for this person to suddenly smell like vodka?

Not crazy?

No.

With the smell of vodka, the scene of Luan Yenan swiping the tip of the scissors across his neck is still vivid in his mind.

Her face with a charming smile also flashed in her mind, and the fragrant vodka seemed to be floating around her glands again, as if to get her drunk.

The restraint sticker on the back of the neck suddenly felt cold, and Zuo Baixuan was so frightened that she quickly pressed her curiosity to the bottom of her heart and covered the back of her neck.

Coolness is not a restraint from getting cooler.

It's the glands that are hot.

She calmed down, grabbed her satchel and changed clothes, went into the bathroom, and hurriedly took a hot shower.

After the end.

She probed out and made sure no one came in before leaving the bathroom.

But the white noise of the rain and the thick cotton loungewear on her body gave her a sense of security.

There is still a little time before Luan Yenan returns, and the real game will begin tonight.

She sat on the bed, sent a few encrypted messages to Jiang Lingdan to report safety, and unilaterally clicked delete.

After confirming that it was correct, she put the phone on the bedside table, took out a small table knife wrapped in a tissue from the shoulder bag, and found a place to tuck it into the seam of the bed.

It's more secretive than hiding scissors under the pillow last time.

She gently turned to her side, curled herself up, and made sure the small knife was within reach of her hand.

The air was moving slowly in the room.

Until there was a crisp sound from the door, the doorknob was turned.

Zuo Baixuan put her hands in front of her chest, pricked up her ears, and listened vigilantly. Like an assassin ready to strike from an ambush.

People outside the house came in, their slippers rubbing against the ground.

The lights were not turned on, but moved slowly by the light of the lightning outside the window.

Subtle breath fluctuations made Zuo Baixuan's heart beat faster.

She can tell.

In the darkness, Luan Yenan laughed silently.

What is Luan Yenan laughing at?

I laugh at my heart and fall asleep right now?

No, she should be able to tell she's pretending to be asleep.

Darkness originally provided Zuo Baixuan with a sense of security in hiding.

At this time, it seems to be exposed again.

Boom.

Lightning light illuminated the room for a second.

This person's eyes must have wandered over him again.

Tings all over.

Her silence did not reassure Zuo Baixuan.

The pores of Zuo Baixuan's whole body were holding tight.

If possible, every cell of Zuo Baixuan is itching, trying to differentiate into perception vision, trying to see what Luan Yenan is doing behind him.

Soon, a cold tap poked on Zuo Baixuan's back ridge, and her attention quickly gathered towards her fingertips.

The author has this to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Qiqi not violent Y1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 to the left;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Moling Qila; sho20102 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!