The actor's white rabbit ran away【ABO】

After An Luo finished speaking, he still didn't forget to hit Xia Zhuxing: "You care about me so much, why don't you see you and Hang Si having a wedding... You should marry yourself first and then talk about it."

After saying this, Xia Zhuxing immediately drooped his head, and his whole body was surrounded by a gloomy atmosphere visible to the naked eye.

An Luo knew he had said something wrong, so he quickly apologized: "...I didn't do it on purpose, it was you who kept urging me to get married..."

Xia Zhuxing sniffed: "Luo Luo, I want to cancel my engagement with Hang Si."

In fact, since Xia Zhuxing told him about Hang Si and his ex-boyfriend last time, An Luo never took the initiative to ask about Hang Si.

He could tell that Xia Zhuxing was usually heartless and didn't care, but he didn't feel well in his heart.

Even if the person Hang Si likes now is Xing Xing, before he and his ex-boyfriend, after all, he had a daughter, and the connection between bloodlines cannot be shaken by Xia Zhuxing.

If you have to tell the truth, An Luo hopes that Xing Xing and Hang Si will break up.

The relationship here is too complicated, Xing Xing is sensitive and suspicious, as time goes by, he and Hang Si will definitely have conflicts about that child.

And something like love... is the most unbearable thing to consume.

Thinking of this, An Luo gently buried his head in Xia Zhuxing's neck: "If you cancel it, you can cancel it. Anyway, I will never get married in this life. If you are 40 years old and you still haven't found a better one, I will marry you." Just reluctantly, marry you."

Xia Zhuxing's eyes widened: "Don't curse me, okay? I can definitely find a better one."

"Why, don't you want to marry me? Am I treating you badly?"

Xia Zhuxing: "You are an omega, I am definitely looking for an alpha."

"Hmph." An Luo was quite unconvinced: "When I go to have a gland removal operation tomorrow, I will ask the doctor to transplant an alpha gland. By then, I will not be an alpha."

Xia Zhuxing: "What kind of extirpation are you going to do? Forget it. Your body has suffered so many knives in the past few years, so don't even think about it in the future."

An Luo chuckled.

It's a matter of doing it sooner or later, otherwise, would he still carry the mark of Li Hanxiao for the rest of his life?

……

A week later, Xiao Yunjie released a new set of photos on his Weibo.

Officially took the first step in promoting An Luo's brand.

The traffic is worthy of traffic. Only two hours later, An Luo's store was crowded with fans, and the order was immediately exploded.

His clothes are relatively trendy in design, and both men's and women's styles are very suitable for young people in their 20s.

After getting another order, An Luo immediately rushed to the production factory, staring at his clothes from beginning to end.

Xiao Yunjie had done him a great favor. At such a time, his clothes should not have any troubles, especially in terms of quality.

The manufacturer An Luo found was not very big. With the influence of Xiao Yunjie, more and more orders were placed, and An Luo had to consider finding a bigger factory.

However, I ran to several companies, either because I didn't have time or the price was too high.

After running all over Yuncheng, An Luo couldn't find a suitable one.

Xia Fanxing: "Why don't you consider visiting a few nearby cities?"

An Luo naturally also thought about it: "But these clothes, I want to stare at them. If they are too far away, it will be inconvenient. In the future, I want to make my own factory. After an assembly line, it can also reduce a lot of costs. .”

Seeing Xia Fanxing's eagerness to move, An Luo immediately interrupted him: "Don't talk about helping me build a factory, the cost is too high. If I lose money, I won't be able to pay it back."

Xia Zhuxing: "What do we two want, what is mine is yours~"

An Luo understood Xia Zhuxing's meaning. If Xia Zhuxing encountered difficulties, he would sell everything to help Xia Zhuxing.

But between friends... there are some things that need to be calculated clearly.

Brother, it's still clear.

After all, he and Xia Zhuxing were not the kids who sat together and played house together when they were young.

Xia Zhuxing watched An Luo become so stubborn, and silently wrote it down in a small notebook.

When An Mu called him and asked how An Luo was doing, Xia Zhuxing immediately turned over the notebook and sighed in a fake way: "Luo Luo has been under a lot of pressure recently, and he hasn't eaten well."

An Mu frowned when he heard that.

"Isn't his brand doing well recently?"

He also kept staring at it, and secretly placed a lot of advertisements for Luo Luo's brand.

Xia Zhuxing: "It's because of doing well that there is pressure. Luoluo is different from my brand. I specialize in making high-end and customized models for people. He is taking a lot of money. Now those factories in Yuncheng are all There is no room left to take Luoluo's orders, Luoluo is not at ease, and outsources the production line completely...so..."

Xia Zhuxing hesitated to speak.

An Mu is a smart person, so talking to this level is enough.

Sure enough, a few days later, An Mu called An Luo.

"Lolo, I have something to do with my eldest brother, and I want to discuss it with you."

An Luo: "Huh?"

An Mu: "Over the old house at home, there is a big orchard and fish pond. They were left by grandparents back then, do you remember?"

An Luo: "Yes."

When I was a child, the orchard and the fish pond were not yet deserted, and An Luo would always go there to play, but later, because it was too big, An's family didn't lack the money, so over time, their parents contracted them out.

An Mu thought: "Two days ago, the people from the orchard called me and said that the contract had expired, and this time they wanted to buy the land directly. I thought about it, money is not a problem, but, After all, that place is the memories of the three of us brothers, grandparents, parents are gone, we can go back and have a look in the future."

An Luo: "You can discuss this matter with your eldest brother. I can do it."

"You are from the An family, so I will discuss it with you." An Mu: "It's just right, I heard from Xing Xing that you want to find a factory recently, and there is a big piece of land over there in the orchard. Brother will help you build a factory over there."

An Luo froze for a moment.

Then immediately frowned: "No need, I... I just have this plan, I'm not in a hurry..."

An Mu: "Lolo, in the future, most of the things left by my parents, such as the company, shares, house and car, are with me and my elder brother. You are not interested in the family company, and you didn't get the house and car. Me and my brother Brother has discussed it, you deserve that piece of land, you don't need to be polite with us, understand?"

An Luo still wanted to talk, but Xia Zhuxing, who had been eavesdropping, had already helped An Luo get the phone.

"Second brother, he agreed, and I will trouble you and second brother about the factory."

"Family, what's the trouble?"

Xia Zhuxing smiled and hung up the phone.

An Luo was dissatisfied and said, "Why did you tell my second brother about this?"

Xia Zhuxing: "He asked, you know...I won't lie, if he kills me, I can only tell him."

An Luo was a little angry, and sat on the sofa, "...Don't do this next time, I don't want to... owe them anything."

Xia Zhuxing angrily poked An Luo's head with his finger: "What is owed? I think what the second brother said makes sense. The three of you are the sons of the An family. The family company does not have your share. It also belongs to both of them, so if you want an orchard, it’s nothing.”

An Luo frowned: "But I have always spent money from my family since I was a child... Moreover, the things in the An family now are all earned by the eldest brother and the second brother."

Seven years ago, the Anjia Company went bankrupt, so how could there be any property for the three of them.

Xia Zhuxing sighed for a long time: "Luoluo, can you stop being so naughty? I know, you don't want to rely on others, but they want to treat you well, and you don't need to refuse. It's nothing in the world. Don't want a pie for nothing."

Seeing that An Luo was still talking, Xia Zhuxing picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into An Luo's mouth, "Okay, okay, just this one time, okay?"

An Luo was vague: "...Can I still refuse?"

Xia Zhuxing took a strawberry himself: "No."

……

Although An Luo was somewhat reluctant, An Luo's factory was built quickly according to the plan.

An Mu would often ask him to oversee the work, but the brothers stayed together two or three days a week.

When he was having lunch with An Mu that day, he received a text message.

The text message is an unfamiliar number, which contains a few short lines of words, plus a bank card number.

[Call 50 to this account, you know who I am. 】

At the end of the text message is a photo.

In the photo, I didn't wear any clothes, and my expression was a bit painful.

An Luo only glanced at it, then quickly turned off the phone.

An Mu, who was sitting opposite, noticed An Luo's flustered expression, and frowned, "What's wrong?"

An Luo shook his head, put the phone upside down on the table: "It's nothing, the braised lion's head in this store is not bad, when you leave, pack a copy, I want to take it back for Xing Xing."

Obvious change of subject.

An Mu's eyes fell on An Luo's phone, and then he continued to eat as if nothing had happened, while secretly sending a text message to the driver outside with his phone.

Within a few minutes, An Mu's driver hurried in.

"Mr. An Luo, your car seems to have been scratched by someone."

An Luo was taken aback.

An Mu: "Go and have a look."

The driver dragged An Luo away.

When the two left the box, An Mu picked up An Luo's phone.

The password of An Luo's mobile phone has always been simple. After two or three attempts, An Mu unlocked it.

The page stays on a text message.

When he saw the photo, An Mu's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes seemed to be stained with blood, turning red.

Five minutes later, An Luo came back.

"What's the matter, is it serious?" An Mu's face had regained his composure.

An Luo laughed: "It's not serious, but I don't know what made the cut, and there is no monitoring here. I'll just go to the insurance company later."

An Mu picked up a piece of chicken wings for his younger brother. His brows were a little distressed, and his voice was gentle: "You like chicken wings, eat more."