Gao Leng husband is very affectionate

Chapter 24 The Conversation Over the Phone (4)

Di Junlin's face was still icy, and he hit Bailan mercilessly: "You are too narcissistic, do you understand narcissism? Narcissism is a disease, and it can be cured."

Bai Lan; "..."

"How did I meet a friend like you in my life?"

Bai Lan was so angry that his eyes and white eyes rolled, he really wanted to beat him up, but he couldn't...

Di Junlin took another sip of coffee leisurely, his tone was cold and indifferent, as if you were casual: "If you want to be friends, do it, and if you don't make friends, you will be defeated."

Bai Lan: "..."

"I'm so angry... I'm so angry..."

"I...I want to break up with you."

Bai Lan's teeth were grinding and creaking, which showed that he was very angry at Di Junlin.

Di Junlin glanced at him lightly: "Are you sure?"

Bai Lan glanced at Di Junlin resentfully: "I'm not sure, you will die if you don't take advantage of my words once?"

Di Junlin tapped the table lightly with his beautiful fingers: "Are you trying to curse Master Ben to die in disguise?"

Bai Lan rolled her eyes speechlessly: "How can it be? Dude! Can you stop talking so far, if I really curse you to death, are you still my buddy?"

The corner of Di Junlin's mouth curled into a smug smile: "It's better not, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you will prevent me from seeing the sun tomorrow, right? Otherwise you will make me skinny, right?"

Bai Lan took the lead in saying what Di Junlin wanted to say, word for word.

Di Junlin glanced at Bai Lan coldly: "It's good that you know." After a pause, he added: "Also, when you grind your teeth, you really look like a mouse."

Bai Lan: "..." I have never seen such a shameless and hateful brother.

"By the way! What's the matter with you coming to the Cass Empire this time? Is there anything you need to help?"

Bai Lan thought of the purpose of Di Junlin's visit to the Cass Empire this time. There was nothing important. With Di Junlin's character, he would not come here for no reason.

Di Junlin was leaning halfway on the sofa, with his slender and slender fingers crossed on his knees. No one could have imagined that a person who used guns and weapons all the year round would have such well-maintained hands, comparable to those in the big families. Like the young lady, white, tender and delicate, if he didn't have a palm the size of a man, he would probably be mistaken for a woman's hand by many people.

"Come here to discuss a business, there is nothing to help, don't worry, you will be useful in the future."

Di Junlin frowned slightly when he thought of the purpose of coming to the Cass Empire this time.

Bai Lan gritted her teeth: "..." What do you mean when you are useful in the future, but what about when you don't need him?
why?
Among the four brothers, he is the one who loves to be bullied the most?

"Understood." In the end, Bai Lan replied to Di Junlin in a discouraged manner.

"Let's not talk about it, I will go to the palace of the Cass Empire later, call me if there is anything to do." Di Junlin got up after finishing speaking, ready to leave.

Bai Lan nodded at first, and then thought of what Di Junlin said: "Wait! What did you just say? The palace of the Cass Empire, why did you go there? Could it be that your business this time is international?"

Di Junlin gave Bai Lan a look like you are a fool: "What do you think?" If it wasn't an international problem, would he need to come here in person?
But Bai Lan said with a chuckle: "Wait for me, when I finish filming, we two will go together."

Di Junlin looked at Bai Lan's hand: "With your carrot hand, do you still want to shoot again?"

After being told by Di Junlin, Bai Lan looked at her finger again, and it was indeed swollen. It was red before, but now it is swollen.

Bai Lan burst into tears: "Forget it, the big deal is not to shoot, or they will wait for my young master's hand to heal before filming."

Di Junlin got up and tugged at his suit: "This is my buddy." After speaking, he strode away, leaving Bai Lan with a surprised face.

But the coffee cup he drank before and the spoon he used to stir the coffee were taken away specially.

"President, go slowly."

When Di Junlin came out of the coffee shop, some waiters and managers bowed at 45 degrees and said neatly.

It turns out that the largest coffee shop in Cass Empire is owned by the Dishi Group, not only the coffee shop, but also the entire building, no, it should be said to be in this area, which shows how huge the Dishi Group is.

"Master Di! Should we go back to the manor now? Or go directly to the palace of Kas Kingdom?"

Xiao Li asked Di Junlin respectfully. He had been sitting in the car for half an hour. In the past, he would tell the destination after getting on the car. This time, it had been half an hour and he hadn't mentioned the place yet.

"Rose Manor."

Di Junlin spit out a few words coldly, but his expression was full of nostalgia.

Rose Manor is the favorite manor of Di Junlin's mother, because it was a birthday present from his father. His mother is from the Cass Empire, but his father is from Country A. His king is a good friend, so he often comes here, and of course his only son will not be left behind.

The family behind Di Junlin's mother is not simple. It is a nobleman of the Cass Empire. His mother and his father met by chance.

At the age of 16, the beautiful first love began like this. When Di Junlin's mother was there, his father smiled for the Pomeranians and spent a lot of money to build a rose manor, just because his mother liked roses. Di Junlin, including the day Di Junlin was born, is also here.

"Okay, Young Master Di!"

After Xiao Li responded to Di Junlin, he turned the car in one direction, and then drove in another direction.

Sitting in the back, Di Junlin closed his eyes and pondered: "What's wrong with me? Why is that little woman all I can think of in my mind? It's fine if I wandered off once, why is it like this one after another?" Di Junlin frowned tightly when he thought of this. I frowned.

……

"Keqin! After you move to the president's house, will you continue to paint?"

Gu Xiaoqin looked at Lan Keqin who was adjusting the color in the corner and asked her.

Holding the pen, Lan Keqin paused for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know, I wonder if he will allow me to bring these over."

"Hey……!"

Gu Xiaoqin lay on the bed and sighed helplessly: "Judging from the president's love for you, he should let you continue to paint. If you don't continue to paint, then there will be one less famous painter in the world! Yes! It's a pity." Gu Xiaoqin threw a grape into her mouth and pouted while speaking.

"Pfft...!"

Lan Keqin was directly amused by Gu Xiaoqin's tone, dipped the blue and dark green paints in the seasoning plate, and then tapped a few times on the drawing book. The colorful butterfly, which had no eyes, came alive at this moment , as if about to fly out of the painting, lifelike, beautiful and lifelike.

(End of this chapter)