No.1 Puppet Master

In the early morning of the next day, Lan Huan waited outside the door early.

Knowing from the maid that Mo Lin and Lan He spent the night together, he secretly thought it was bad, worried that Lan He would be the first to steal the limelight.But when he thought about the homework he had done with Elder Lan Xian last night, he couldn't help feeling elated again.

When Mo Lin woke up, Lan Huan immediately stepped forward and bowed: "Good morning, my lord. I wonder if there are any arrangements for today?"

"Not sure yet." Maureen yawned.

Lan Huan raised his eyebrows with joy, and quickly said: "Tonight, I have reserved a special class seat for adults at the No. [-] Guild Hall in the Red Lane, and I would like to invite you to enjoy the singing and dancing together."

Lan He, who followed up one step later, just heard the word "the first guild hall in the red alley", and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

After all, it was not a good place, and besides, Mo Lin was still a child, so unscrupulous and insane, he scolded Lan Huan in his heart.

"Where is that place?" Mo Lin really didn't know.

Seeing that he was about to fall into a tiger's mouth, Lan He hurriedly interrupted: "Brother Lan Huan, I'm afraid it's not good..."

Poor Lan He has never had the right to speak. Lan Huan glared at him with confidence: "Master Mo Lin, regardless of his seniority or age, we are far away. What's more, City A has always been extravagant. It's rare for you to come back once to see the style of recent years." Why not?"

"But……"

What else did Lan He want to say, but Mo Lin cast a questioning look.

"What's wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with it!" Lan Huan replied immediately.

"Then what's wrong with Mr. Lanhe?" Mo Lin smiled.

"Ah? I..." He pointed to his face: "Why am I wrong? I mean before Mo Lin..."

"In that case, you go with us." Before he could finish speaking, Mo Lin pronounced the sentence.

Now Lan Huan was stunned. He originally wanted to be alone with Mo Lin, enjoy the number one song, dance and opera in City A, drink wine in the warm fragrance and jade, chat about life aspirations, and enhance their relationship. one out.

"This..." Although Mo Lin had made up his mind, Lan Huan hesitated.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lan He is just helping me with my luggage." Mo Lin said to Lan Huan, "I only drink one kind of black tea. Since I want to stay overnight, I must bring a change of clothes."

Lan He showed a very strange expression: "Spent, stayed overnight?"

"What's wrong? Mr. Lan He." Mo Lin asked again, with a playful tone.

"No, no." Lan He shut his mouth obediently.

Departure time is in the evening.

As the number one romantic place in City A, Red Lane naturally has an endless stream of guests.The whole street is called "Red Alley", from the end to the end, it is full of red lights, feasting and greenery.Scantily clad women and even men stand in the streets flirting with their patrons.The purpose is not to attract customers, Red Lane is never short of customers, they just enjoy the atmosphere, a kind of self that cannot be let go when they are usually dignified, and their restrained nature.

A group of people got off the car at the entrance of the alley, and before they took a step, a waiter who looked like a deacon greeted him enthusiastically.

"Master Lan Huan, welcome." He glanced at Lan Huan's side—Lan He's ragged windbreaker and suitcase obviously made him more like a servant, so he was easily ignored. When his eyes fell on Mo Lin, he Embarrassed: "This... sir...?"

"Haha, this is an unexpected nobleman." Lan Huan said proudly.However, considering Mo Lin's status, he didn't explain in detail: "I booked the 'Mei' room on the second floor, please lead the way."

"Yes." The man bowed his head, not daring to say more.

But the waiter is because of Lan Huan's face, the other bystanders are different.

There were constant whispers all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Lin. Apart from his exquisite face, the more important point of discussion was how he looked like a teenager.

Just kidding, where is Red Lane?Can the child come in?The young master Lan Huan of the Lan family is probably going crazy.

Stepping through the luxurious red carpet, the waiter led the way to the No. [-] Clubhouse.The noisy music that can be heard as early as outside the alley is even more deafening when it reaches the door.

Lan Huan excitedly introduced to Mo Lin: "We are lucky, the number one card, Miss Hong, is out of the cabinet tonight!"

"Lord Lan Huan is really good at hearing, and he knew it was Miss Hong before he even entered the door." The waiter said flatteringly.

"That's natural." He walked into the door with his head held high.

The "Mei" character room on the second floor is located in the middle, allowing you to have a panoramic view of the performances on the first floor.

Lan He silently added a cup of black tea to Mo Lin, who took a sip gracefully and concentrated on watching the program downstairs.

The singer in a bright red tight-fitting gown performed passionately on the stage, and her mouth was like the sound of nature, which made people intoxicated.After the song was over, there was thunderous applause. The singer stroked her slightly messy temple hair and said goodbye to the audience.

"Miss Hong's singing voice is the most contagious in City A. I'll ask my subordinates to invite her to have a few drinks with us." Seeing that Mo Lin was watching the performance, Lan Huan felt more confident in his heart.

After a while, Lan Huan's buck-toothed servant brought over the singing girl in red just now.She bowed politely and said: "I heard that Master Lan Huan entertained distinguished guests today, and the little girl was lucky enough to see her beautiful face. It is really extraordinary."

Lan He thought with a blank expression that "Extraordinary" is really good, dare to take children to visit the brothel, Lan Huan is absolutely unprecedented.

Miss Hong personally stepped forward to pour wine for Mo Lin and Lan Huan.

Lan Huan laughed heartily: "It's really a great joy in life to have the number one singer in City A to accompany the wine today!"

"Master Mo Lin, the wine here is not ordinary, please try it." Lan Huan found that Mo Lin didn't touch the glass, so he said.

Lan He was about to say something to help Mo Lin refuse, but he picked up the wine glass indifferently, drank it in one gulp, and then calmly wiped the corners of his mouth with a square towel.

"Your Excellency is really good at drinking." Miss Hong poured out her words for Mo Lin again.

At this time, Lan He couldn't hold back and came up with an impulsive thought: watching a child sitting in a kiln drinking, it would be better to destroy himself humanely.

Lan Huan still felt that he was not happy enough, so he called up a few women to serve him.

As the night deepened, more and more empty jugs were piled up.

Lan Huanxian chattered about how hard he had worked since he was a child, but his elder brother Lan Qingzhi always overwhelmed him, and he would never be able to get attention.Later, maybe I was suppressed for too long on weekdays, and my emotions exploded. The more I talked, the more wronged I was, sobbing and choking intermittently, lying on the table like a child and crying bitterly.Tired of crying until the end, I just went my own way and fell into a peaceful sleep.

Here Mo Lin also listened quietly, without saying a word.He drank the wine when Miss Hong poured it out, and at the end Lan He couldn't help but snatched the wine glass from his hand and solved it for him by himself.

With a hot and choking smell, he couldn't help coughing again and again, in exchange for Mo Lin's meaningful eyes.

"Mr. Lan He, don't force yourself." He seemed to know that Lan He was too strong to drink.

After finally slowing down, Lan He saw that Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged, and said: "It's terrible, it tastes so strange, why can you drink so much?"

"Mr. Lan Huan has fallen asleep, please carry him back to the guest room." Mo Lin said to Lan He's buck-toothed follower.

Mo Lin also went back to his room to rest, because Lan He is currently only a servant and does not have a separate room, so he had to share the same room with Mo Lin.

Lan He ruthlessly refused the service requests of the ladies at the door for Mo Lin, and did not forget to lock the door when he closed it, for fear that someone would sneak in in the middle of the night.

"Mr. Lan He, please help me change my clothes." Mo Lin sat on the bed obediently.

Lan He felt that Mo Lin on the bed seemed to have double images, one split into two and then split into four.

"I, I feel a little dizzy..." He staggered to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was not surprised. Seeing that Lan He's face was flushed and his ears were like ripe persimmons, he changed the subject: "Really? Then can I ask you a few questions?"

"What...?" Lan He collapsed on the bed and hiccupped.

"Why didn't you come to me sooner?" said Maureen.

"...?" Lan He didn't know why.

"You can obviously come to me earlier, then I can be with you for a while, even for a few minutes and seconds..." Mo Lin touched Lan He's forehead, Lan He didn't answer, and put his head on him on the legs.

"...Just, as long as we are together in the future...?" Lan He said stammeringly, although he just subconsciously answered indiscriminately, but he spoke the truth in a serious way after drinking.

"I have another question." Mo Lin showed a reassuring smile: "Do you have someone you like?"

Lan He shook his head resolutely: "No..." He buried his face in Mo Lin's clothes and rubbed his face, smelling a clean scent of soap: "It's so troublesome... I just want to sew quietly."

"...I understand." Mo Lin pushed back the bangs on Lan He's forehead, and gently kissed his forehead.

When Lan He woke up, he found himself in the guest room of Lan's mansion, and the sun was already rising outside the house.Recalling what happened last night in a daze, I felt a little discouraged in my heart.

Leaving aside the embarrassing thing of pouring a glass, as Mo Lin's temporary guardian, he was so drunk that he had no memory of when he would be brought back. It was such a failure.

"You're awake." Mo Lin was sitting on the sofa in the room drinking tea.

"Morning... No, good afternoon." Lan He got up from the bed, still a little dizzy.

"Miss Lan Lan came to see me this morning." Mo Lin also made a cup of sake tea for him.

Lan He picked it up and sighed, Mo Lin looked like a child who couldn't be taught.

"How about it?"

"She asked me to go to Marco's auction the day after tomorrow."

"Okay." Lan He was helpless.Sure enough, compared to the rich and powerful sons, if it weren't for "birth", with his shriveled purse and poor background, he might not even be qualified to be a background board.

"Did Lan Qingzhi and Lan Feng not act?" Lan He asked.These two have always been treacherous and cunning, it is hard to imagine that they have been standing still.

"It's probably still under preparation." Mo Lin didn't care much, looking at the garden outside the window.Today is sunny and sunny, especially suitable for going out.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Lan He asked.

Mo Lin didn't make a sound, bowed his head and took a sip of tea, before replying after a long time: "It's inconvenient for me to go out with you right now, it's too conspicuous, when all the dust settles, sir, don't forget today's invitation."