The doorbell rang, and Murong Lanluo jumped up: "Teacher, why would anyone come to visit you? What if it was the classmates in our class say?"

Except for Murong Lanluo, there are only Zhou An and Xia Wei who live here. There is no need to worry about the rest. The rest are neighbors and landlords. The gangsters of the Speed ​​Party. But if Tan Ziqing comes back, how should I explain it? I am also planning to develop a super friendly relationship with her.

It would be better to let things go. This is so correct. Lao Liao calmed down and said, "Go and open the door. It must be my friend who came here to borrow money or something."

Murong Lanluo put on slippers: "Okay, I'll say that my home has just been renovated and I don't have money." Lao Liao looked at her childish and white ankles and thought to himself: "The little girl is so tempting in every part of her body."

Murong Lanluo opened the door and saw the person coming. He said strangely: "Hey, why are you?"

This is a real uninvited guest - Murong Bingyu, who looked a little nervous at the door.

Liao Xuebing had already figured out how to deal with the visitor. He sent him a few dollars to him. He refused to drink with him for the time being. He gave him generously and asked him to speak to the TV. But people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, but Su Bingyun was not so unexpected when he came. After all, the two of them also had a cooperative relationship in the art competition.

The three people were in a very complicated mood for a moment. Liao Xuebing thought: "Looking at this situation, I probably came to apologize, but I just forgot the clothes I bought?" Murong Lanluo had several flavors. Murong Bingyu was her idol, but the idol actually visited the teacher to find the teacher. It was considered to be condescending and noble. Could it be that he had a different relationship with the teacher? The teacher is his own and could not tolerate others' fingers, even an idol.

"Miss Bingbingyu, come in and sit down." Murong Lanluo finally reacted.

Liao Xuebing was not angry because of a piece of clothing. Since it was broken, it could not be compensated. What is more unacceptable is Murong Bingyu's temper.

When Murong Bingyu saw him holding an old shirt and sewing it, he knew that what he said was not false, which made him feel guilty.

"Come in, why are you doing at the station door? When others see it, they think the shrew is going to curse the streets." Liao Xuebing said coldly.

Murong Bingyu was carrying a bag of things, sitting honestly on the sofa, with her legs close to her and her hands on her knees, looking dignified and ladylike, and she looked more like a criminal waiting for interrogation.

"How did you find my house? This is a secret den and is not open to the public."

"I asked Mo Yongtai, and he helped find the files of your school and then told him the address."

It turned out to be Ning Chan. It seems that Mo Yongtai is a sincere gentleman in this regard. He has not used any conspiracy. Perhaps he has given up pursuing Murong Bingyu and instead attacked Su Bingyun with all his might. Naturally, he hopes that Murong Bingyu will tie him up.

"Then what are you doing?" Lao Liao began to talk nonsense.

"It must be very presumptuous to come to someone else's house to visit without making an appointment in advance, right? Unfortunately, I don't know what gift to buy. Here, this is for you." Murong Bingyu handed the bag in his hand to Liao Xuebing.

"Oh? It's not a time bomb, right? Or will a poisonous snake rush out as soon as it is opened?"

"Oh, I'm here to apologize to you," Murong Bingyu said a rare soft word.

Open the tote bag and there was a piece of clothing inside. The style was similar to the old shirt he sewed in his hand, and the color was very similar. However, the label had not been torn off, and it was obvious that he had just bought it. Lao Liao Qi said, "What are you doing?"

Murong Bingyu bit her lower lip and said, "I feel sorry for breaking your shirt because the style is very old. I searched for an afternoon in Quanzhonghai City before I found a store that looks similar in Louis Vuitton."

Liao Xuebing's anger faded, "Clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old, this is appropriate." What's wrong with a woman? She has the identity of a tragic saint, and the lewd old Liao also had the idea of ​​soaking Murong Bingyu on the bed. Hearing her moans like nature with his own ears is one of the dreams of all men.

Murong Lanluo, who pretended to be a good girl, smelled the perfume on his idol and thought to himself: "Okay, it turns out that you are seducing my teacher. I said how could a big star visit the homes of ordinary people? She fell in love with the teacher."

Lao Liao took over his clothes, Murong Bingyu also put down his worries and smiled and said, "If possible, I'll go to the set with me to meet the director tomorrow."

Murong Lanluo couldn't understand, so he had to insert the topic between them: "Meet the director? Why?"

Murong Bingyu then discovered Murong Lanluo's existence and was very strange: "Aren't you teachers and students? Why do you live together?"

This question was asked now, but it scared the two of them. Liao Xuebing was about to explain, "Uh, that's it." Murong Lanluo quickly jumped over, hugged Lao Liao, interrupted him, and said, "Actually, he is my father! I happened to be studying in the class where my father taught. In order not to affect other people's opinions, I didn't mention it in front of outsiders, and only teachers and students could match each other!"

Murong Bingyu felt as if she was soaked in cold water. She was stunned for a long time before she thought of a suspicious point: "But, how could Liao Xuebing have such a big daughter?"

Murong Lanluo had already thought about the dialogue: "Haha, family scandals are not enough to be revealed, but it is actually such a person! I secretly tell you, don't tell others, when my father was very young, he was about fourteen or fifteen years old, he fell in love with a beautiful girl older than him. The two of them looked like, like, what do they look like? Yes, like Ganchai Liehuo, and fell in love with each other vigorously. Later, the two couldn't help but steal the forbidden fruit, and my mother had me, but it was not possible at their age. Due to the obstruction of school and family, my father and mother broke up in a sad way. Then my father raised me independently, and our father and daughter have been dependent on each other until now. Although my father is very young, he is actually over 10 years old." He raised his head to Liao Xuebing and asked, "Is that true? Dad?" Finally, he called Lao Liao as his father for the first time, and Xiao Lanluo was excited and sweet in his heart.

Lao Liao nodded helplessly.

Murong Bingyu suddenly realized: "I didn't expect that things would be so tortuous. I used to think that the relationship between you teachers and students was just a very good one."

Lan Dongsheng was afraid that she would not believe it, so he continued to add fuel to the fire and compiled the story in full: "Actually, my father put in so much effort to raise me, and worked as the rest of the worker, salesperson, painter, and almost everything was done. Dad is so great."

Murong Bingyu nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, Liao Xuebing, you will go to the set tomorrow. I will ask the director to take good care of you. Look, how easy is to raise a daughter. When you have to go to college in the future, how can your salary be enough?"

In order to firmly adhere to this story, Lan Luo shook Lao Liao's arm hard: "Dad, you are too tired, it's better not to go there. I'll go to work tomorrow to subsidize the household income."

Women are the easiest to be moved. Murong Bingyu's last trace of suspicion disappeared without a trace and smiled and said, "Don't worry, the director will not let your father do heavy work for me for the sake of my situation. And there are many salaries, so you can save it first and save it until you get into college before using it."

Liao Xuebing really wanted to turn into Superman and fly away from afar and never appear in front of these two women again. He suddenly thought of a way to solve the lack of interest among students in the art competition and said: "Singing, call me tomorrow, if you have time, go to school to pick me up."

If the student just saw a brief mention in the personal information of the celebrity official website that could not arouse their enthusiasm, she would go to school and shout: "I like art, I like painting!" So what's the effect?

Murong Bingyu was a little happy: "Do you really go? That's great, I will definitely make you relaxed and enjoyable."

The tallest building in the city and the top ten highest buildings in Asia, Bandung Building ushered in an uneasy night. In the eyes of some people, Bandung Building has another strange name, called Yunyunzhong Tower.

Starting seven days ago, the Bandung Building has been prohibited from opening to the public. All service personnel have been subject to strict inspections. With the 99th floor as the center, ten floors above and below face the restricted area, and ordinary people are prohibited from entering. The 99th floor is the top priority. Three months ago, all the staff of the Bandung Building had been replaced with a group of people who looked a little weird.

The sofas, tables, chairs, and furniture that have been used for less than four years have looked exactly the same as new because of their well-maintenance, but they have been replaced. All rooms, conference rooms, whether private places or public clubs, toilet sewers or ventilation ducts have been renovated once. Where there may be hidden dangers, safety experts have also found a safety expert to fill the loopholes.

This is the main venue of the 37th Menglan Basin Conference in Zhonghai City. It has spanned more than a hundred years since its establishment in the Tenth Knife Century.

Why is it called this Buddhist name? It is said that Zen Master Chen Hai, the abbot of Tianning Temple, specially invited a secret meeting on the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar to save the declining national fortune.

Every year, the 15th day of the seventh lunar month is the "Menglan Basin Festival", also known as the "Zhongyuan Festival". In some places, it is also commonly known as the "Ghost Festival" and "Shi Gu". It was originally a Buddhist ritual in India. In order to recommend ancestors, Buddhists held the "Menglan Basin Club", the "Menglan Basin Sutra" in the Buddhist scriptures is to cultivate filial piety and encourage Buddhist disciples, which is in line with the common belief of China to pursue the future, so it became more popular.
Chapter completed!