Wen Siyuan smoked a cigarette. Smoke rose in front of his eyes. When he heard this, he turned around and looked at Zhou Lan thoughtfully.
"I might need you to do me a favor."
"What favor? What can I do for you? "
"Of course, unless you don't want to."
Zhou Lan was slightly stunned and quickly retorted.
"Of course I'm willing."
"…"
"I'm already yours. Why wouldn't I be willing?"
Wen Siyuan's eyes deepened.
"Alright then. This matter concerns both of our futures. If you really care about me, remember that what you're doing is related to my life."
Zhou Lan's eyes revealed a hint of nervousness. "What … exactly is it?"
At this moment, the sound of a car turning off could be heard in the courtyard. The old man's voice came from the direction of the balcony.
"Where are you? Why are you turned off? "
Zhou Lan's face stiffened.
"I'll go down and open the door first. You can just go to sleep. If the old man asks, I'll say that you slept all day after taking the medicine."
Wen Siyuan lowered his head and smoked. He nodded very absent-mindedly.
Seeing this, Zhou Lan was a little anxious. She snatched the cigarette in his hand and crushed it in the ashtray. She said coquettishly, "Don't be anxious. If the old man finds out that you're fine, I'll be finished."
"What are you afraid of?"
Wen Siyuan pinched her butt. "At most, I'll take you away."
"Bah …"
Zhou Lan pushed him away. Her face was unhappy, but her heart was very happy. The two of them were lovey-dovey for a while before she went downstairs to open the door.
"Why did you take so long to open the door? Where's Auntie Zhang?"
Umbo's face was dark. Obviously, he was angry outside. When he came back, he didn't have a good expression on his face to Zhou Lan.
Zhou Lan calmed down and took out a set of words that she had prepared long ago.
"Auntie Zhang had some matters to attend to in her hometown. She had applied for leave a long time ago, saying that she had to make a trip back home. I let her leave today. Look, I was cooking at home. The sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen was loud, so I didn't hear you outside."
Umbo glanced in the direction of the kitchen. There were a few cold dishes on the table, and there was also a fragrance in the kitchen, so he did not take it seriously.
"Where's Siyuan?"
The cold dishes on the dining table were all prepared by Nanny Zhang before she left. The hot dishes in the kitchen were always covered with a thermal cover to maintain their temperature and color. There was even a knife and half-cut vegetables on the chopping board to make it look like someone was cooking. As long as one didn't walk into the kitchen, one wouldn't be able to see any flaws.
Umbo was someone who never entered the kitchen, so it was not difficult to hide from him.
Zhou Lan was walking towards the kitchen with her back to him. When she heard Umbo's question, her body stiffened slightly, but she quickly returned to normal.
"I don't know. I haven't seen him since lunch. I don't know if he's upstairs or gone out."
Umbo frowned. His heart was getting more and more stuffy.
He had always known that this son of his would not amount to much. Even at this time, he thought that if his son could be half as capable as Ling Han, he would not have to sell off Huan Yu Entertainment.
"Dinner will be ready soon."
Zhou Lan's voice came from the direction of the kitchen.
Umbo frowned and stood up from the sofa.
"I'm not eating. I'm not in the mood. I'm going to sleep. Tell Siyuan to come up early and accompany me after dinner."
Zhou Lan replied, "Got it."
The sound of the door closing came from the direction of the master bedroom on the second floor. Zhou Lan's hanging heart finally relaxed. She stayed in the kitchen for another ten minutes or so, putting the dishes in the thermal cover on the table one by one. After that, she cleaned up the chopping board. Just as she was about to go to the second floor to call Wen Siyuan, she turned around and fell into an embrace.
In a panic, she almost dropped the bowl in her hand.
"Ouch …"
She cried out in alarm. Wen Siyuan covered her mouth and swallowed the rest of the words.
"Don't talk."
A few years ago, he had slept with Zhou Lan in the wrong bed for the first time. He drank too much at that time and did not feel anything. After that, there were many women around him, so he forgot about it. This time was different. Wen Siyuan finally understood why Grandpa Sheng kept this woman by his side all these years.
Zhou Lan was furious. She pried his hand away and said in a low voice,
"Sweetheart, are you crazy? If Grandpa Sheng sees us, we're both done for. "
"What are you afraid of?" Wen Siyuan's large hand rubbed her chest, causing her to pant.
"Grandpa Sheng is taking a shower now. I came down when I heard the sound."
Zhou Lan could not bear his movements. She panted heavily. Her voluptuous breasts were pressed against his chest, heaving up and down violently. He pressed her hands against the sink and turned on the tap. Amidst the sound of running water, he lifted her skirt and revealed her round buttocks …
The sound of running water covered the 'pa pa' sounds of their bodies intertwining. The footsteps on the second floor were somewhat dull as he walked down step by step.
"Cough cough …"
Umbo suddenly felt an itch in his throat. He could not help but hold on to the railing and cough twice, startling the two wild mandarin ducks in the kitchen.
Zhou Lan's face was pale.
Wen Siyuan hurriedly pulled up his pants, turned around, and sat down at the dining table.
There was a shelf decorated with vases between the stairs and the dining room kitchen. It was not very clear, so Grandpa Sheng did not notice anything. He walked down with his head down.
"Dad."
Wen Siyuan felt a little guilty. He helped him pull out a chair. "Please sit."
Wen Bo nodded and responded. He raised his eyes to look in the direction of the kitchen.
"Zhou Lan, don't be busy. Sit down and eat."
Zhou Lan, who was in the kitchen, responded with a hoarse voice. "Hey, I'm not busy. I'm washing my hands."
After a while, Zhou Lan opened the kitchen door and walked out. She pulled out the seat next to Umbo and sat down.
Umbo glanced at her. "Why are you sweating so much?"
"It's hot in the kitchen."
Zhou Lan lowered her head.
Umbo's gaze immediately became suspicious.
"Dad, did the business deal not go well in the afternoon?" Wen Siyuan's voice interrupted his doubts in a timely manner. He focused all his attention on the matter in the afternoon again.
When this matter was mentioned, he was furious. He snorted coldly.
"Hong Rizhang, that old bastard. He's taking advantage of the situation. He actually wants to lower the price of Pleasure by 10% so that I can sell it to him. Unless I'm crazy."
"Hong Rizhang? Didn't you say that you were going to find Su Nianhua in the afternoon? "
"Su Nianhua?"
Umbo's expression became even more unsightly. He spat fiercely.
"What a heartless whore. That's right. If it weren't for my good luck this time, I'm afraid I would have been fooled by him. I almost died without a burial place."
When he said the word 'heartless whore', Zhou Lan's eyes trembled fiercely. She quickly lowered her head to eat, not daring to look at him.
At the same time, Su Nianhua had been glaring at Umbo in the teahouse for half an hour. He made two phone calls, but no one answered.
He didn't dare to make more calls. For the third time, he dialed Ye Huanyan.
"Umbo and I agreed to meet at the teahouse today, but he hasn't come yet. Do you think he knows something?"
On the other end of the phone, Ye Huanyan was silent for a few seconds, then said in a low voice.
"Well, don't worry. I'll see if the people I sent to follow Hong Rizhang found anything."
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