I became the canary of the object [Entertainment circle]

Linqing Zhe now lives in the old house of Lin's family, the surrounding environment is quiet, but the house is quite large.

Xiao Tang drove the car all the way there, but was stopped by security guards before reaching the house.

The security guard looked at the people in the car and asked suspiciously, "What are you here for?"

This was Lan Lingjun's first visit to Lin's house, and the security saw him as a stranger.Xiao Tang hurriedly said: "We are here to find the second young master of the Lin family."

The security guard was dubious. He was familiar with the friends of the second young master's rich second generation, but he had never met these two.

Under Xiao Tang's earnest guarantee, the security guard made a call to the house, and when he heard the connection, the security guard hurriedly said: "There are two people, they are here to find the second young master."

The other side seemed to ask something again, the security guard glanced at Xiao Tang, and Xiao Tang quickly said: "Lan, surname..."

The security guard repeated it, and then it seemed that something was said there.The security guard put down the phone, and looked at the two of them with a lot of guarded eyes, replaced by searching eyes: "Go in."

The door card was unlocked, and Xiao Tang quickly drove the car in.

There are spacious lawns and gardens inside, and the car made a big circle before arriving near the old house.

There was a figure outside the gate, who seemed to be waiting there specially.

Xiao Tang quickly parked the car on the open ground, and then the back door was opened, and Lan Lingjun got out of the car.

Lan Lingjun is wearing casual gray-green pants and a white long-sleeved shirt as thin as cicada's wings today. The well-fitting clothes make his whole body more slender and slender, making it difficult to look away at a glance.

Even the well-informed housekeeper could not help but linger on him for a few seconds longer.

The butler of the residence is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He looks neat and tidy in all his clothes, with a serious expression but does not give people too much pressure.After seeing Lan Lingjun getting off the car, he made a gesture of leading the way: "Mr. Lan, please follow me. The second young master is waiting for you in the study on the second floor."

The courteous butler and the gorgeous and age-like furnishings in the house made Lan Lingjun feel in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to his previous life.His Hou Mansion... the housekeeper in the Hou Mansion...

The winding wooden stairs are heavy and dull, step by step, as if walking in his marquis mansion.

The interweaving of past life and present life, the overlapping of memories.Lan Lingjun was suddenly afraid. When he walked to the end of the stairs, he would see a face full of indifference and resentment towards him...

The winding stairs had come to the end, the butler opened the door of the study, and everything in the study was displayed in front of Lan Lingjun.

Then he saw... Lin Qingzhe who was sitting on the chair looked up at him with an indifferent expression.

At that moment, the two memories overlapped, as if a dull blow had been struck in Lan Lingjun's heart.He could feel someone pushing him gently into the door and closing it behind him.

Lan Lingjun stood there dumbfounded, and Lin Qingzhe was sitting at the desk less than four or five meters away from him, but he was a little afraid to go forward.

There was no movement at the door for a long time, Lin Qingzhe finally couldn't help raising his head, and then saw Lan Lingjun standing there blankly.

Looking at the unclosed gossip entertainment news on the desktop, Lin Qingzhe pursed his lips, feeling a little bad.

I thought that Lan Lingjun would jump over happily after seeing him, but the fact is that Lan Lingjun didn't.

Lin Qingzhe's mood sank even further, and he said coldly, "Come here."

Lin Qingzhe's cold call made Lan Lingjun relax.And instead of letting him go, let him pass!

Lan Lingjun happily thought that this life was completely different from the previous one.

He ran over happily, Lin Qingzhe, who didn't know why Lan Lingjun was suddenly stunned or why Lan Lingjun was suddenly happy again, was even more upset.

Lan Lingjun walked up to him and looked at the webpage he opened on the computer: "What are you looking at?"

Lin Qingzhe didn't turn off the gossip news, and let the photo occupy the biggest place.Although the photo is a bit blurry, the two people are standing next to each other, and one of them is still putting his hand on the other's head, so they can see clearly.

What made Lin Qingzhe even more breathless was that the clothes Lan Lingjun was wearing were the ones in the photo.

He was cold and silent, ready to wait for Lan Lingjun to find out and admit his mistake.

But after waiting for several minutes, Lan Lingjun shifted his attention to other places, looked at the white paper on his desk, and asked curiously, "What are you writing?"

The little canary who didn't grasp the point made the donor very secretly annoyed.

Apparently, Lan Lingjun didn't realize that the two people who were Qingqing and me in the photo were him and Lu Zhou.

... The second young master of the Lin family decided on his own initiative to characterize the nature of this photo as "Qingqing, me, me".

Lan Lingjun was still curious about everything on Lin Qingzhe's table, and then someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him.

Because he was getting along with Lin Qingzhe, Lan Lingjun's aggressiveness and vigilance were reduced to the minimum.

And even though Lin Qingzhe had never practiced martial arts, he was born with great strength.So it easily pulled Lan Lingjun off his feet and fell on his lap.

Lan Ling didn't know why, he couldn't balance his body, so he had to support Lin Qingzhe's leg with one hand.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Qingzhe suspiciously, the obedient and ignorant eyes and the posture of looking up made Lin Qingzhe's eyes darken instantly.

Lan Lingjun, who was leaning on Linqing's folded leg, suddenly felt something strange, as if he had touched something hard and warm.

He looked at that thing belatedly, and then understood it in a blink of an eye.The heat rushed up Lan Lingjun's cheeks and earlobes, perhaps because he was frightened, he slipped his hand, and fell down on Lin Qing's folded legs involuntarily, and his face was right on top of that thing.

Then Lan Lingjun watched helplessly, it seemed to inflate again.

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Lan Lingjun was about to stand up in a hurry, but he felt a force on his back and was pinned down.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Qingzhe, only to feel that Lin Qingzhe's eyes were terrifying now, which made him a little timid, and he shrank back unconsciously.

Lin Qingzhe closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he suddenly asked, "What are you looking for me for?"

Lan Lingjun's mind was in a state of chaos, and he unconsciously expressed his intentions: "Looking for you...I want money from you...I was taken care of by you..."

This answer was obviously far beyond Lin Qingzhe's surprise, and his reaction was half a beat behind.But obviously, the photo on the computer and this answer made Lin Qingzhe's mood darker.

He suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched Lan Lingjun's earlobe until the blush turned into a bright red, and then slowly slid his hand across Lan Lingjun's chin, lifting his chin.As if appreciating some kind of exquisite decoration, the lips that are close to being picked by you with the lifting of the chin, the ignorant eyes...

Lin Qingzhe's throat became hoarse, his eyes were as dark as an abyss, and then he suddenly put his hand on the back of Lan Lingjun's neck, which was a very controlling posture.

Lan Lingjun's head was raised so weakly that it was suddenly lowered, and his face met Lin Qingzhe's lower abdomen.He was ignorant and dizzy, and then he heard Lin Qingzhe say to him: "Then you will do something that a canary who is raised by a benefactor needs to do?"

Lan Lingjun blushed thoroughly, stared at the folds of the clothes in front of her for a long time, and then leaned over obediently.