set fire to his heart

Accompanied by the entry of the vehicle.

Andy drives into the parking lot where one of the apartment buildings is located.

In addition to the need for license plate binding at the main entrance, the security work in the underground parking lot is also in place, and only registered vehicles can enter and exit each separate area.

In the underground parking lot, as far as the eye can see, there are vehicles in every parking space.

There is no one below a million.

It can be seen that the residents living here are all famous, and their wealth and status cannot be ignored.

however.

Chang An, who was sitting in the back row, did not change his expression.

Watching all this calmly.

until.

After Andy parked the car in the designated parking space, Luo Yihan opened the rear door: "Let's go."

He told Chang An beside him and motioned him to get off the car.

Chang An followed suit without saying a word.

Seeing Andy unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car, Luo Yihan turned his head to look at him: "What are you doing?"

"..." Andy paused as he opened the door.

He looked at Luo Yihan inexplicably, and said bitterly in his heart: "I've been driving for nearly six hours in a row, can't you let me go upstairs to drink some water and rest?"

As Andy said, he cast a helpless glance at Chang An, and said to Luo Yihan: "Those who didn't know thought you were bringing a little girl home, and the anxious Jinwu Zangjiao thinks I'm a light bulb..."

He curled his lips and muttered: "Others don't know, how can I not know? You didn't deny the fans' conjectures, and you didn't admit your own orientation, isn't it the same as you didn't clear up the relationship with Qianqian? Let the fans diverge Thinking, you just be yourself."

"Why not?"

Luo Yihan couldn't laugh or cry: "I can still influence other people's thoughts? Isn't it only me who I can control?"

"so……"

As Andy said, he glanced at Chang An apprehensively, and said, "This kid looks immature, you'd better make it clear to him in advance, so that he won't be frightened and overwhelmed with imagination."

Seeing him talk more and more.

Luo Yihan couldn't laugh or cry.

His gaze flicked over Chang An's body.

Standing on the side, he is about less than 1.7 meters tall, wearing a new suit that Mia bought for him.

I don't know if it's a big size, or because he is too thin.

The baggy clothes on his body made him look even thinner.

But after Fu Su and his wife's report, and Mia's mention, he knew very well how strong this kid was.

The reason why he was humiliated by being dragged in a bag by those guys was that they used despicable means to prevent him from displaying his normal strength, and they used tape to wrap his hands and feet layer by layer. It is not difficult to see that they knew he was not good provoke.

Otherwise, why do this to a boy who looks thin?
Seeing that Andy was also deceived by his appearance, Luo Yihan smiled slightly: "Then you might as well worry about me first."

"Huh?" Andy looked puzzled.

He didn't understand what Luo Yihan meant, and he didn't explain it to him.

"There is water in the car, go back after resting where you are, and I will give you a holiday in the next few days..."

Luo Yihan said to Andy without looking back.

He raised his hand to him coolly, and walked straight towards the elevator.

And Chang An who stood in place.

After he gave Andy a slight nod to show his courtesy, he followed Luo Yihan and walked towards the elevator.

He was one step ahead of Luo Yihan who was standing in the elevator waiting.

Looking at Chang An who stood next to him later, looking at his thin and weak appearance, it is hard to imagine how strong his fighting power can be?

But thinking that before that, he woke up in the hospital and still saw him for the first time.

He was obviously injured, but the explosive power with which he was pushed against the wall cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of Andy's worry, the corners of Luo Yihan's lips curled into a faint smile.

And his smile made Chang An's eyebrows furrowed in displeasure.

"What are you laughing at?"

He rarely took the initiative to ask him.

"Laughing at you..."

Luo Yihan pressed the button, and the elevator doors opened.

As he walked in, he said to him with great interest: "The golden house hides Jiao? No matter how you look at it, you have nothing to do with Jiao."

Luo Yihan walked into the elevator.

Chang An, who has lived abroad for many years, does not understand the meaning of the idiom Luo Yihan refers to.

His intuition told him that it was not a good thing to say.

He stood still.

Luo Yihan urged him: "Still coming in?"

Only then did Chang An walk with a cold face.

"I don't know if she's delicate or not, but she's a bit arrogant. Smelly brat..."

With Luo Yihan's half-joking complaints, the elevator closed the door and went straight up.

Wait until it opens the door again.

What caught my eye was a whole wall of photos.

Countless photos of Luo Yihan, in various shapes and completely different styles, are spliced ​​and stacked on the entire entrance wall.

The moment you see it.

Chang An couldn't help being stunned.

And Luo Yihan signaled to him: "I'm home."

As he said that, he stepped out of the elevator to change his slippers, and said to Chang An: "There are guest slippers on the shelf, you can do whatever you want."

Say it.

Luo Yihan left the entrance on his own, and walked inside.

Chang An, who was stunned in the elevator, stayed for a few seconds before he realized that the elevator here is different from the elevator he usually takes. It is a single-family elevator, which is exclusively for the owner.

The elevator door opened, and it was directly his home.

Chang An, who came to his senses, walked out of the elevator, and withdrew his gaze from the photo wall in the entrance. He came to the shoe rack, took a pair of slippers and put them on.

Then he turned around.

The picture that came into view refreshed Chang An's cognition.

He originally thought that the place where Luo Yihan lived was just a commercial house with stricter security than ordinary residential quarters, but in fact it was a large flat floor with a full [-] square meters, and - it was, yes, two floors!

The empty living room is about five or six meters long, and the hanging chandeliers are full of modern technology.

Below is a circular leather couch, facing a built-in giant-screen TV of tens of inches.

One side of the living room is full of floor-to-ceiling windows, which are spotless, and the other side is connected to the open terrace. Outside is a small garden and even a swimming pool.

Just seeing this, Chang An swallowed involuntarily.

He stood still and digested.

At this moment, Luo Yihan came out from the kitchen, holding a bottle of green Perrier water in his hand.

Although Chang An stood there motionless, he still saw his surprise at a glance.

The hard-to-disguise contrast made the corners of Luo Yihan's lips twitch into a smile.

"Now you know how rich your brother's family is?"

As Luo Yihan said, he opened the bottle and handed it to him: "There is still time to submit obediently."

Until his appearance and his joking words fell.

Chang An looked away.

When looking at him, his eyes have returned to their original indifference.

Chang An took the water bottle from his hand, then raised his head to drink, the sparkling water had a strange taste in his throat, which made him frown and stop drinking.

"do not like?"

Luo Yihan raised an eyebrow at him, and continued: "It's fine if you don't like it, and I don't like it either."