Chapter 34 Song Lan? Scumbag!
Little raccoon~Have we known each other before?
The familiar tone and intimate voice made Yan Jun feel dazed.

It was as if at this moment, he was back to that late night when she let him down, tossing and turning in bed, unwilling to give up, and went to someone to ask for an explanation, but the result was...

The underworld is always dim and dark, as if there is an endless fog, like a thin gauze curtain, seemingly ethereal and soft, but in fact it traps and binds people, preventing them from struggling.

Just like then, he was pinned down on the bed by the vicious and resentful Song Lan, unable to struggle.

Yan Jun felt that this was probably the first time he hated the fact that the water of the Wangchuan River was so inexhaustible.

Maybe it was because it was too easy to clean, but Song Lan became interested and his resentment lessened, and he started playing with concentration.

It only made him suffer...

The last time, even his voice was soft.

Like a cat, it whimpered softly, which made Song Lan even happier.

He was angry and opened his mouth to bite her.

The white teeth, like those of a gourd rhinoceros, bit the person's tender shoulder unexpectedly.

Before he could feel proud, he suddenly remembered that while he had bitten the person, he had not yet escaped from his control.

Song Lan's sudden restraint caught him off guard.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and in an instant he dropped his armor and fled in panic.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

He stretched his head like a cat and rubbed the person's hand to beg for mercy.

I don’t know which action brought back some memories.

Song Lan kept touching his head like that, as if he really treated him as a cat, and asked, "Little cat slave, have we known each other before?"

Yan Jun was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"Is it true that once I put on my clothes, you won't be able to remember who I am at all?"

He looked down at himself at this moment.

A few strips of rags were hung in a haphazard manner, neither covering nor concealing.

Isn't it almost the same as last time?
Does she feel like she knows him again?

He had been hanging around people all day before, but she didn't recognize him. She even told him he was sick, like he had nothing to do and stared at her while she worked...

How could he be full?

The more Yan Jun thought about it, the angrier he became, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Lan gradually became more resentful.

Song Lan didn't understand.

"Brother Xiao?"

"Whether I recognize him or not, it's hard to say at this moment." Yan Jun gritted his teeth.

Song Lan: Hmm?

"Some things should not be said in public." It is even more inappropriate to take off your clothes.

Yan Jun's ears turned slightly red.

Song Lan looked around. The kitchen backyard was full of smoke and dirt, and there was a smell of cooking oil. It was definitely not a place to chat.

"I am really sorry for not entertaining you well today, Brother Xiao. I will prepare delicious food and wine and host a banquet for you another day."

Yan Jun saw that everyone looked clear-headed and knew that he was the only one who was overthinking again.

"it is good."

He responded sullenly, but didn't try to refuse politely.

Song Lan couldn't help but be surprised.

Eh?
Didn’t refuse?
She suddenly had an epiphany, as if she understood something.

understood.

If you want to reject it, welcome it!

This should be what the ghosts in the storybooks are chanting all day long: "Man, you just want to seduce me! Congratulations, you succeeded! I am very interested in you now! In half a minute, I want to see all the information about this man, including his height, measurements, size... Wash him quickly and send him to my bed"?

Song Lan sighed softly.

Brother Xiao really loves her, right?
Even such a small trick was used.

We need to hurry up and break off the engagement with the Zhang family.

To prevent any blind person from hurting Brother Xiao.

In this life, she wants to repay the favor! -
When the waiter saw the two people coming out, he subconsciously touched his nose, avoided their eyes, and showed that he was guilty.

Song Lan raised his eyebrows.

He concentrated his mind, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the malice engraved on the other party's soul. "Little brother, aren't there too many bowls and chopsticks piled up in your backyard?"

"I'm afraid the cost of this meal is not enough to cover the wages of both of us, right?"

Song Lan stretched out his hand: "According to the minimum wage standard for good people in the capital, the government stipulates that it is 1,350 coins a month. Washing so many dishes is almost the workload of three people for three days. Just give us 400 coins."

"After deducting the meal fee... I'll give you 88 cents, for good luck."

"You still have to give us three hundred and twelve coins. Very generous!"

The waiter was stunned and stood there in a daze.

When he came to his senses, he was immediately furious: "What wages? What three hundred and twelve coins? You two ate at our place and couldn't pay, so I kindly asked you to work in exchange for your debts, and you are actually blaming me for it!"

"Go, go, go, go, go quickly!"

"Don't delay my business here!"

The waiter said in a timid tone: "If you don't leave, I'll take you to see the authorities!"

"Okay!"

"Then go see the officer!"

Song Lan snorted, his face frosty: "I want to see how the government will deal with you, a thief!"

The waiter's eyes widened in horror.

How did she, she, she, she know!!!

He subconsciously covered his chest, looked at Song Lan in panic, and still said stubbornly: "You, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Who, who is the thief!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll sue you for defamation!"

Song Lan's lips curled slightly: "Okay! Then let's go to Jingzhao Prefecture and ask the prefect to make a decision. If I slander you, you will kill all my clans!"

"But if you steal..." She snorted, and it was so eerie that it seemed to come from hell, making people's legs go weak with fear.

"According to the laws of this dynasty, a thief will be sentenced to two years in prison, which is a light punishment!"

The waiter looked frightened and his face turned pale.

Song Lan was clearly standing quite a distance away from him, but the voice seemed to be right next to his ear, blowing eerie cold air.

He subconsciously looked at the man's feet.

I wanted to see if the two of them had their feet off the ground and had no shadows.

"Let's go! Let's see the official!"

As Song Lan spoke, he was about to step forward and take his men to the government office.

By chance, the shop owner remembered that he had forgotten to take the half pearl he received today.

He originally wanted to give it to his daughter as a birthday present.

For a small family like theirs, it is difficult to see pearls of such good quality.

Although it's only half a pill, it's far more worth the cost of a meal.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw three people who were in a tense situation and clamoring to see the official.

"W-what's going on?"

Could it be that he has an upset stomach and wants to extort money?
Song Lan explained the matter simply and clearly, and raised his chin slightly: "The half of the real pearl is hidden in his chest."

The shop owner stepped forward, pulled open the man's coat, and indeed found the half pearl.

Song Lan said frivolously: "We have all the evidence, let's go and see the official!"

“No, no, no, don’t, I, I, I, I was wrong!”

The waiter fell to his knees with a thud and kowtowed to the man.

"Don't take me to see the official. I have a three-year-old mother and a seventy-year-old child... No, no, I have..."

The waiter burst into tears and was filled with remorse.

He just kept the pearls for himself, and it would be fine if he just wanted to take them back, so why should he ask them to stay and help him wash the dishes?

Regret!

The shop owner saw passers-by looking over here, so he quickly closed the door and gestured to Song Lan, "Young lady and this gentleman, may I have a word with you?"

Song Lan raised his eyebrows.

He tilted his head, looked at Yan Jun, and asked what he meant.

Yan Jun pursed his lips and said seriously: "I will listen to you."

(End of this chapter)

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