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Chapter 71 Hot

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    Wen Qingyun was still chattering over there, and Jiang Lan was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

    The people in the video lost their voice at some point.

    The smile on the corner of Wen Qingyun's mouth became more and more vicious, and he said word by word, "Eh? You guys continue talking, don't worry about me, I'll go to your room to look for it."

    Wen Miao, "Wen Qingyun?"

    Jiang Lan took a deep breath to suppress her irritable temper, and secretly hypnotized herself not to scare Wen Miao.

    She said, "Yes, I don't know why I'm crazy, I insist on coming up with me."

    The camera did not know when to switch, Wen Qingyun was sitting firmly on the sofa wearing a coat, running the train with his mouth full.

    Jiang Lan, "Look."

    Wen Miao was silent for a moment, his tense nerves relaxed, "Have you had dinner yet?"

    She nodded, "I had a meal at Grandpa Wen's house."

    Wen Qingyun, who was ignored, was unhappy, and the dramatist yelled, "It's so hot, I can't do it, I have to take off my clothes."

    "Oh, I didn't bring any clothes, junior sister, do you mind if I take off my shirt?"

    Sparks crackled and exploded at the corner of Jiang Lan's forehead. She couldn't bear it anymore and said softly to Wen Miao, "Wait for me for ten minutes."

    The video was hung up, Jiang Lan clenched his fists and walked over quickly.

    Wen Qingyun suddenly went wrong, hurriedly got up and wanted to run, he couldn't bear the strength of the little junior sister smashing the boulder with one hand.

    "Why are you running? Don't you want to take it off? I'll help you!"

    Jiang Lan grabbed his coat and pressed him firmly on the sofa, "Is it still hot now?"

    Wen Qingyun smiled happily, "It's not hot, it's not hot anymore."

    "Junior sister, please be gentle, it hurts, it hurts, Wen Miao has misunderstood, I can explain it to him."

    She used force with her hands, Wen Qingyun let out a scream and begged for mercy with grinning teeth.

    Jiang Lan, "You can explain, let me hear what you say, do you want to be a white lotus or a green tea bitch?"

    "It's hot, isn't it? I'll help you take it off. Is it cool enough to take off your shirt? Let's go with your pants too."

    "Don't, don't, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will definitely explain it well."

    Wen Qingyun grabbed his trousers tightly, and the 1.8 meter man was like a chick in her hands, unable to resist.

    Jiang Lan turned a deaf ear, took off her coat and shirt, and was soon naked, leaving only her trousers that were crumbling.

    Wen Qingyun really panicked, no good words would work, and he promised again and again that he would not play tricks again.

    The irritable Jiang Lan refused to listen, and threw the person out of the door with brute force. Wen Qingyun was shivering with cold, and kept knocking on the door to ask for clothes.

    Jiang Lan gathered his things together, opened the door and threw them out.

    "Is it still hot?"

    Wen Qingyun quickly put on his clothes, wrapped his coat and grinned, "It's not hot anymore."

    "That's good, there is nothing else to entertain, and you will definitely be satisfied if you want to cool off."

    Wen Qingyun complained secretly in her heart, there is no humanity in the opposite sex, a woman in love is really scary, she doesn't dare to show it on her face, she smiles with eight teeth.

    "Can I put my shoes on?"

    Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows, she could smell the stench even if she didn't get close, so she took a step back to make way, "Go in and change it yourself."

    "okay!"

    Wen Qingyun quickly changed her shoes, and left without stopping, for fear of being caught and continuing to perform the big boulder on the chest.

    Jiang Lan was so angry and funny, she sprayed the air freshener vigorously, and after confirming that there was no evil spirit from Wen Qingyun, she adjusted her mood and dialed the phone.

    There seemed to be guarding over there, his eyes flickered after Miao was connected, Jiang Lan didn't seem to see his probing eyes, turned on the camera and rotated around the room, silence is better than sound.

    Wen Miao, "Gone?"

    Jiang Lan, "He's too hot, go outside to cool off."

    He smiled, his brows and eyes were gentle, "What a pity."

    Are you sorry?

    That's not what his smile said on the phone screen.

    Before the assessment of the Psychological Society began, Jiang Lan sorted out the materials at hand and sent them to Wen Qingyun's mailbox, which was quickly received.

    Wen Qingyun: "Great kindness without saying thank you emoji package."

    "Assessment?!"

    At the morning meeting that Shu Xin initiated temporarily, Jiang Lan notified the news of the assessment.

    Bobo panicked, "Isn't it? Why didn't this rule exist before."

    Her professional theories have long been forgotten, and most of her working hours are spent watching beauty videos. She is very proficient at the front desk, but they don't take the exam.

    Both Xiaobai and Lao Lu can go or not, but they are always unwilling in their hearts. Xiaobai doesn¡¯t want to face the situation ahead.Colleagues, Lao Lu is more practical in his concern, "Do you care about the food?"

    Jiang Lan looked serious, and suddenly picked up the phone, "Let me ask."

    She said, "It's not very likely to be in charge of the meal. It's not bad for the few stingy people in the association to charge no fee."

    Old Lu, "Then I won't go."

    He rubbed his waist in an instant and shouted in pain, "My lumbar disc herniation happened again, and I couldn't sit still because of the discomfort."

    Xiaobai was more straightforward, "If you don't have money, don't go!"

    Bobo looked around, and was about to follow the trend, Jiang Lan coughed lightly, and swallowed the words back in his throat.

    Bobo said, "Boss, it's not that we don't want to go. Every time we go to a meeting, we are the target of ridicule. No one wants to take the pole to humiliate themselves."

    Jiang Lan saw the expressions of several people in his eyes, and said in his heart that he would not be wronged for too long, and there were some things he could not say now.

    She said, "Let's go together this time, there will be a good show to watch."

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    Several people glanced at each other, and immediately became energetic. The factor of watching the excitement is not a big deal is active, and they can't wait to go to the theater now.

    Lao Lu pondered for a moment, "Reimbursement at public expense?"

    Little Bai Bobo's eyes sparkled, looking forward to it.

    It was rare for Jiang Lan to be generous, "Reimbursement."

    It will be the day of the assessment soon.

    Jiang Lan was dressed casually, with the sleeves of the windbreaker rolled up, and the bells on the bracelets collided with each other, making a low sound.

    She touched the button that could turn off the sound, thought for a while and let go.

    At the gate of the association, Jiang Lanping looked at the slightly dilapidated signboard, with white and black characters showing their sharpness.

    It was the handwriting she was familiar with. Jiang Lan practiced calligraphy with Wen Qingyun when she was young, and Grandpa Wen taught it himself.

    The plaque at the gate is also the word that Grandpa Wen personally mentioned in the early days of the Psychological Association.

    As time passed, her peers passed by her, and those who knew her identity hid in the distance to popularize newcomers. A vacuum zone formed in front of Jiang Lan and was silently isolated.

    Xiaobai rode a little donkey and arrived second without traffic jams.

    "It's really troublesome. Such a big venue doesn't even have a parking space for bicycles. What if my little fan is stolen?"

    The little pink in Xiaobai's mouth is a pink battery car, and it is not easy to accompany him through ups and downs for two years.

    Jiang Lan, "Where did you stop now?"

    "Here." Xiaobai lifted his chin and tapped lightly, "I wrote a note on the gate, I'll see who dares to steal it from me."

    The corner of Jiang Lan's mouth twitched, and she decided not to tell him that the leaders of the association like to play the finale. She was curious about what expressions those few would have when they saw the little fans.

    The more Xiaobai thought about it, the more he felt that the location of the gate was good, with the best view, and he could see its position clearly from inside.

    "Why haven't Lao Lu and Bobo arrived yet?"

    "Lao Lu said that the road was blocked, so he and Bobo carpooled here." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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