Inhumans always want to be my little brother

Before coming, Li Baoling told Lin Shiran the details of the gamble.

The person who lent the money to Bi Yonglin was the third lady of the Ning family, named Ning Wenwen, and she was also the only biological sister of the person in charge of the Ning family. How complex the relationship is.

Ning Wenwen doesn't have much talent as a teacher, but she is a good businessman. She can make money with whatever she invests in.

When Li Baoling introduced Ning Wenwen, her tone was a bit sour, "It's also a girl, look at what she is doing, and then look at what I am doing."

She also has to work for the ghost world.

The decapitated ghost who was following Li Baoling pretended not to understand, and even played smart with her, conjured up a handful of ghost money out of nowhere, and said confidently: "We are rich too!"

Li Baoling knocked his head away with a fist, and looked at Lin Shiran in the video again.

"I haven't said yet, cousin, what do you think about this new look of yours?" Those ghosts in the ghost world insisted on asking Li Baoling to live video chat with them.

As soon as those ghosts saw Lin Shiran's new appearance on the screen, one or two turned into screaming chickens, and they were so noisy that they all screamed and wanted to come to the human world to meet the real person.

The decapitated ghost is near the water tower, and he was the first to find Li Baoling, preparing to pay homage to the new ghost king's new look on the spot.

"Cut your hair when it grows." Lin Shiran moved uncomfortably.

At this moment, Lin Shiran and Guan Hong were in the waiting room.The plane was delayed because of weather problems.Guan Hong’s mobile phone only had 30% battery left when he went out, and now it is almost out of power, so he stood at the other end to charge his mobile phone.

Lin Shiran looked at the "hairdresser" who helped him change his look.

Guan Hong's height is close to 1.9 meters, and his body proportions are excellent, like a model.He wore a black peaked cap on his head, a simple white sweater and black trousers, which are just ordinary clothes on ordinary people, but on Guan Hong's body, it looks like a star specially looking for someone to match him. , came to the airport to take pictures.

Li Baoling on the other end didn't know who Lin Shiran was looking at, but she could tell with a little thought about it with her toes. Who else could there be besides Guan Hong?

Li Baoling joked: "Our ghost king's external conditions are not bad. What's that phrase called? Tolerate for those who please yourself. After 'allowing', the official celestial master may be able to teach you all."

Lin Shiran was speechless. He doubted whether Li Baoling's Chinese was taught by the physical education teacher.

"By the way. Did Master Guan Tian tell you how to arrange it? Cousin, do you want to follow us or them?" Li Baoling picked up the phone, switched the rear camera, and showed Lin Shiran around where she lives now. The place is a small hotel.

Lin Shiran hadn't thought about this question, and when he looked up at Guan Hong again, he saw a three or four-year-old little girl at his feet.

The girl wore two small knots, and was wearing a beautiful little skirt. She raised her head and held up her mobile phone with difficulty, talking to Guan Hong.

"Not yet." Lin Shiran's tone was very light.

"Cousin, why don't you follow Tianshi Guan, Ning's family lives in the city center, a luxurious villa..." Li Baoling's voice came in from Lin Shiran's left ear and came out from his right ear.

Lin Shiran's attention was all on Guan Hong not far away.

Guan Hong squatted down and looked at the little girl.When he was dealing with the child, he was also expressionless, but Lin Shiran was familiar with Guan Hong and recognized that he had softened the corners of his mouth.

But in the next second, the corners of Guan Hong's mouth tightened again, as if he heard something that made him a little unhappy.

The little girl pointed behind her.

Lin Shiran followed her fingertips and saw a young man wearing the same sweater as Guan Hong, except that the sweater on him was black.

Seeing Guan Hong looking over, the young man smiled and waved to him.

Guan Hong's expression turned cold, he glanced at him and stopped looking at him, and said a word to the girl, the girl seemed to be stunned, and stared blankly at Guan Hong.

The next second, the girl cried out, which attracted the attention of many people.

The young man was in a hurry, ran over in a hurry, picked up the little girl, and looked at Guan Hong with an ugly expression.

"Cousin? Are you listening to me?" Li Baoling also noticed that Lin Shiran was distracted, and tried to get Lin Shiran's attention back.

Lin Shiran said "hmmm" a few words, and it didn't seem to be perfunctory, but replied following her words: "Okay, I will be with Guan Tianshi."

Li Baoling: ...

Lin Shiran hung up the communication hastily, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and walked towards Guan Hong, just in time to hear the young man blame Guan Hong.

"Don't you just want a contact information? If you don't give it, you won't give it. Why scare the child?" The young man thought that Guan Hong had a good-looking face for nothing, but he didn't expect him to be so sinister inside.

With his hands in his pockets, Guan Hong caught a glimpse of Lin Shiran walking towards him out of the corner of his eye. He closed his lips ready to speak, and just looked at him coldly.

Compared with Guan Hong's calmness, the young man's appearance is more like that of a frustrated pursuit of failure.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shiran walked to Guan Hong's side.

His body language was directed towards Guan Hong, but when he asked, he first glanced at the young man, and then his eyes fell on the little girl.

When the little girl heard Lin Shiran's voice, she was originally lying on the young man's shoulder, but now she wrapped her arms around the young man's neck and looked at the man curiously.

She just howled dryly just now, without shedding a single tear.

The young man was about to argue, when he turned to face Lin Shiran's beautiful red phoenix eyes, he was speechless for a while.

It seems that under the watchful eyes of these eyes, he is guilty of lying, and his small thoughts are completely transparent, which makes him unable to help but reflect on himself, did he do something wrong just now?

"I, I asked my niece to help me get a WeChat account." The young man's voice became weaker and weaker.

Lin Shiran remembered that Guan Hong's mobile phone did not have this APP, so he explained it for him.

The young man didn't believe that there are still people who don't use WeChat now, but after Lin Shiran said this, he was suddenly convinced, and exclaimed: "It turns out that there are really people who don't use WeChat."

Lin Shiran smiled, and dismissed the young man with a few words.

The young man happily walked away with his niece in his arms, although he was still very angry when he just walked over.

After settling this little dispute, Lin Shiran turned around and looked at Guan Hong who had been silent all this time.

Guan Hong looked at him leisurely, waiting for him to say something.

"You're good at handling these."

Lin Shiran smiled shyly, "Maybe it's because I have been a class cadre for several years."

Guan Hong raised his eyebrows, "What is a class leader?"

Lin Shiran looked at him in surprise, didn't Guan Hong's school never select class cadres?etc.Lin Shiran found himself in a big misunderstanding. Guan Hong is a celestial master who has been practicing since he was a child. How could he go to school like ordinary people?

Perhaps, Master Guan Tian did not go to school...

Guan Hong leaned over, as if looking into a mirror through his eyes, "I never went to an ordinary school."

Lin Shiran took a step back in fright, this, is this reading minds?

Guan Hong laughed, as if the ice and snow were melting.

He was so serious in front of the cute little girl, but he was so happy because of Lin Shiran's expression.

"Families have ethnology. I can take you to see it if I have the opportunity."

This defines the future.

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