Become a leader for three hours a day

Lan Tian has long been accustomed to his father's unruly behavior, stood up and stretched fiercely, his body hurts from poor sleeping posture.

Lan Jiangshe reached out to pick up the phone next to him, and gritted his teeth angrily when he saw that brat Qi Yao calling from it.

When Lan Tian walked out of the room, he saw Qi Yao who was leaning on the sofa without any image just playing with his mobile phone, and then remembered that he brought Qi Yao with him.

"You didn't go back?"

Qi Yao glanced at Lan Tian, ​​obviously he had nothing to say.

"Dad, are you going to work overtime today?" Lan Tian turned his head and looked at Lan Jiangshe who was putting on his tie. This dad has a standard obsessive compulsive disorder in clothing. The same, it may be the sequelae left over from being a model back then.

"No overtime." Lan Jiangshe finally waited until Lan Tian came to find him, how could he work overtime, "Does Xiao Tiantian want to go on a date with Dad?"

Lan Tian rolled his eyes, stepped forward and stretched out his index finger to tear off the tie that his father had just tied, and threw it on the sofa, Qi Yao stood up from the sofa in disgust.

"I invite you to eat and watch a movie." Lan Tian licked his lips, picked up Lan Jiangshe's cup from the side and took a sip of water. The taste of the cold tea was not very good.

Before watching the movie, he actually went to the street to eat snacks. Lan Jiangshe felt that he was lucky not to wear a tie.

The three men went to the movies together, and Qi Yao felt that Lan Tian was out of his mind.

Lan Tian was holding the ice cream in his hand, followed by two people who didn't like each other. When he got to the door, he realized that there was no way to bring ice cream in. He looked down at the ice cream in his hand that he had only eaten two bites.

"Throw it away." Qi Yao said, "Go in and buy it for you."

Lan Jiangshe stood aside, showing a faint smile, stretched out his hand to hold Lan Tian's wrist, and ate a big mouthful of the ice cream on Lan Tian's ice cream according to his teeth marks.

Lan Tian was a little surprised. My father would hardly touch something high in calories like ice cream. This one bite has exceeded the standard by a lot.

Looking up at his father, the good-looking father swallowed the ice cream, wiped his lips with his hand, and licked off the ice cream left on his fingers with the tip of his tongue.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten, and the taste is okay."

"Well, this one is quite expensive, so it's worth the money." Lan Tian looked down at the ice cream that had only a small piece left, thought for a while, and was about to open his mouth to swallow the last bite, but Qi Yao suddenly bumped into him , the last piece of ice cream in his hand fell to the ground.

Turning around and seeing Qi Yao has been playing with his mobile phone with an expression that has nothing to do with me, Lan Tian also shrugged and didn't mind, turned around and entered the hall.

Lan Jiangshe's expression was obviously much darker.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for a while and you've become a lot more arrogant." Lan Jiangshe was taller than Qi Yao, and the standard model figure looked mature and reliable in terms of temperament.

Qi Yao's ruffian aura mixed with the eldest young master's aristocratic aura, he was surprisingly harmonious, and he did not lose: "You should see a psychiatrist, child control is not an issue."

When Lan Tian entered the door, he saw that the people behind him didn't follow him, and when he turned around, he found that the two were stuck at the door and couldn't get in. From Lan Tian's perspective, many little girls gathered together and watched the two secretly smiling.

When the two came over, Lan Tian's eyes flicked around the two of them, then glanced at the little girls who were laughing wretchedly before, and then looked at the two suspiciously.

Qi Yao and Lan Jiangshe were puzzled by Lan Tian, ​​glanced at each other, and saw the disgust for each other in each other's eyes, and the mood of the two suddenly became even worse.

Lan Tian turned his head with a strange look on his face.

"Daddy go buy water for Xiao Tiantian, okay?"

"Does Xiaotian want to eat popcorn?"

"Just now Dad saw that there was a milk tea seller over there, would Xiao Tiantian want to drink it?"

Sitting in the waiting seat, Lan Tian was very happy to see her father running around like a diligent little bee.

"Your father's symptoms are serious again." Qi Yao cast a contemptuous glance at the man in a suit who stood out from the crowd, and stole a popcorn from Lan Tian's arms with his body tilted.

"Hmm..." Lan Tian nodded.

"Why do you suddenly want to watch martial arts movies?" Qi Yao turned his head, "I remember you never liked martial arts."

Lan Tian looked hopeless: "I'm here to find abuse."

After watching the film, Lan Tian really felt that he was looking for abuse. The people in the movie looked completely different from the group in the dream. The innate temperament simply couldn't be interpreted with acting skills.

Lan Tian leaned on the back of the chair, looking up at the big screen, Lan Jiangshe turned his head to look at Lan Tian, ​​his eyes seemed to be bright because of the reflection of the big screen, but looked very hollow when he looked closely.

"Tiantian, Dad goes to the bathroom, stay here obediently and don't move." Lan Jiangshe stood up and walked outside.

Within 2 minutes, Qi Yao stood up and walked past Lan Tian.

"Bathroom?" Lan Tian asked.

"En." Qi Yao lazily replied reluctantly.

Lan Tian looked at the empty seats on both sides with a very tangled expression.

Lan Jiangshe washed his hands and saw Qi Yao coming from behind.

"What happened to Tiantian recently?" Lan Jiangshe, who watched Lan Tian grow up, naturally couldn't fail to see that something was buried in this child's heart, especially when he was sleeping unconsciously, Lan Jiangshe With doubts.

"I don't know either." Although Qi Yao was very reconciled, he really couldn't find the reason, "He is by my side all day long, and I didn't notice anything happened."

"Really?" Lan Jiangshe dried his hands.

"He has been falling asleep for no reason recently, and he can't wake up no matter how much he screams." Qi Yao stood where he was, "He went to the hospital for an examination, but there was no result."

Lan Jiangshe frowned, didn't answer any more, turned and left.

Qi Yao snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

Lan Tian focused his attention on the movie. Sure enough, there was a Demon Cult in martial arts films. Lan Tian's eyes stayed on the actor of the Demon Cult leader. He watched the leader frame the protagonist like a psychopath and was eventually killed. The director is still very nervous. Sensationally gave a close-up of death.

This big devil who killed countless people was finally killed by the protagonist, and everyone was happy, with a perfect ending.

When the movie ended, it was already past twelve o'clock, Lan Tian stood up, and a line kept flashing in his mind: Demon Cult, he should be punished for his crime.

Lan Tian closed his eyes and suddenly fell into darkness.

But when I opened my eyes again...

It was still dark.

Lan Tian stretched out his hand, stroked the material of the clothes, and made sure that he was on the Young Master, but why couldn't he see things?

There was a sudden gust of wind behind him, just as Lan Tian was about to turn around, he wrapped his arms around his waist and stepped back straight a few steps, and then there was a sound of close combat in his ears.