Gao Leng husband is very affectionate

Chapter 23 The Conversation Over the Phone (3)

Di Junlin still stirred the coffee lazily, then took a sip gracefully, and finally said casually: "Huh~? Rigid?" Di Junlin elongated his voice, put the coffee on the table, and tapped it lightly with his fingers Looking at the table: "Bai Lan! Looks like your skin is itchy again?"

"..."

How did he forget?Forget that the man in front of him is a tiger that eats people without spitting out bones, no, he is more ferocious than a tiger.

"Okay! For the sake of my skin, I still won't joke with you, otherwise my skin will definitely hurt for several days."

While drinking coffee, Bai Lan said aggrievedly, he was really afraid of Di Junlin, from childhood to adulthood, which time did he not suffer by himself?Every time I was abused by him... I couldn't bear to look directly at her.

Di Junlin looked at the coffee in his hand, and said indifferently, "It's good that you know."

"Brother! Can't you not take advantage of my language?" Bai Lan looked at Di Junlin again aggrieved.

There was a charming arc on the corner of Di Junlin's mouth: "No, if there is such a day, unless...!" Di Junlin said that he did not continue talking here, but continued to take a sip of coffee gracefully.

But Bai Lan would not miss such a good opportunity: "Unless what?"

Di Junlin glanced at Bai Lan coldly: "Tell me! How did you come to the Cass Empire?"

Bai Lan did not answer Di Junlin's question, but continued to ask, "Unless what?"

"Why did you come to the Cass Empire?" Di Junlin was still drinking coffee slowly, repeating what he said just now.

Bai Lan; "..."

"I'm going to fight it out today, I have to fight you," Bai Lan murmured in her heart, and then continued to ask, "Unless what?"

Di Junlin narrowed his sharp phoenix eyes dangerously: "Why did you come to the Cass Empire? Don't make me repeat it, otherwise...you can't bear the consequences."

Bai Lan shrunk her neck guiltily, then raised her head and held her chest high: "No matter, you have to say that you don't know what...?"

Di Junlin glanced blankly at Bai Lan: "Are you out of your mind?"

Bai Lanjiu: "..."

Bai Lan didn't bother with this question anymore, but said with her neck held high: "I really hope you meet a woman you like soon, and then discipline you to death. Let's see how you will drag her back in the future?"

Di Junlin squinted at Bai Lan coldly, and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Are you cursing me?"

Seeing the coldness in Di Junlin's eyes, Bai Lan immediately waved her hands: "No, no, no, that's not what it means. Who can control our Young Master Di? And who can make our Young Master fall in love with you?"

Bai Lan said three "no" words in a row, and said the following words very resentfully, but in his heart he hoped that Di Junlin would find a wife as soon as possible, and then discipline him to death.

The corners of Di Junlin's cold lips curved into a smile that was not a smile: "It's good to know." But a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

Think of her crying, think of her aggrieved look, think of her cute and cute look, and her shy look under him.

Di Junlin just thought about it, thinking of the thirsty kiss, and the beauty of being tightly wrapped, all of which were tempting him. Thinking of this, Di Junlin's little Junlin suddenly stood up majesticly. He got up and stretched his trousers into a big tent.

In order not to embarrass himself, Di Junlin put his right leg on his left leg. He was already lazy and charming enough, but with this two-legged posture, he looked a bit dandy, but still elegant and reserved. expensive.

Bai Lan thought that Di Junlin was going to be angry, but she didn't expect to see the smile on the corner of his mouth. It was obviously the smile that only when in love thinks of the one he loves.

"No way?"

"Master Di, is this dating?"

Bai Lan raised her brows, staring at Di Junlin, thinking again in her heart: "Who is that girl? Which family's daughter is she? Is she pretty? Is Young Master Di unrequited love or...?" Various questions emerged.

"Young Master?"

"Young Master?"

Bai Lan called Di Junlin twice in a row, but Di Junlin still did not respond to Bai Lan.

There was a cold look on his face for a while, an angry look for a while, a distressed look for a while, a doting look for a while, and a gentle look for a while.

In short, it was all kinds of expressions, and Bai Lan almost finished watching them in one minute. He had seen all the things he had seen but never seen before in this one minute.

"Dude! Are you thinking about your woman?"

Bai Lan waved a hand in front of Di Junlin's forehead, and asked doubtfully but affirmatively.

It was only then that Di Junlin came to his senses: He was actually thinking about that little woman... was he distracted?

And his little King's Landing is now: "...?" Just thinking about it, what if I saw that little woman now?

Thinking of this, Di Junlin slightly frowned his handsome eyebrows, and saw Bai Lan's hand shaking in front of his eyes.

"Snapped……!"

"Take your hands away."

Di Junlin slapped Fei Bailan's palm mercilessly, and said coldly.

"Ouch...! It hurts...it hurts to death, my hand."

"Huh...huh...!"

"I said buddy! Can you be gentle? Don't you know that your palm is severed? It hurts to hit someone."

Bai Lan was slapped away by Di Junlin's slap, the pain caused him to pat his hand quickly, and blood marks appeared on the back of that tender hand immediately.

"You asked for it yourself, who told you to dangle your paws in front of my eyes?"

Di Junlin said indifferently, that expression was obviously talking. "you deserve it."

"you you……!"

Bai Lan tilted her head and looked at Di Jun coming to you for a long time, but you couldn't figure out why, and immediately leaned on the sofa angrily.

"Look, what happened to my hands being beaten by you? I came here this time to shoot a commercial. Cartier's couple rings are so popular now, how do you want me to shoot?"

Bai Lan looked at Di Junlin sadly, and kept chattering.

"What are you talking about? Isn't it just a broken advertisement! How much can you earn? You still care about this little money? It's a joke."

Di Junlin saw Bai Lan's red hands, without the slightest expression on his face, and said without any guilt in his heart.

"I am a star, how can I maintain my idol status in everyone's mind? That is shooting commercials, making movies, shooting series, etc...! How can I be popular if I don't shoot? I don't How can Hong become an idol in the eyes of others?"

Seeing Di Junlin's indifferent look, Bai Lan almost went crazy, but he couldn't do anything to him.

If he could, he really wanted to beat him up, but it was impossible, because every time he was beaten, he would always be the only one.

(End of this chapter)