Reincarnation - Lord Is Extremely Hardcore
61. part 5
Mu Rulan followed Ke Wanqing to the office early in the morning, and then Ke Wanqing had his secretary take Mu Rulan to the spa, then styled her hair, bought clothes, then put on makeup. A day just passed.
As Mu Rulan was enjoying her massage, she thought of something and pulled out her phone to send a message.
Mo Qianren was still investigating the steps Mu Rulan had taken to make Wang Qiang trigger the trap he had set with his own hands when he felt his phone buzzing.
–Pak. Mo, this massage place is very nice. Let's get together next time( ◜ ⁇ ◝ )
Mo Qianren stared at his phone silently, his thumb hovering above the button, but did not reply before putting his phone to the side. He looked at her again and then picked her up again.
——Mm.
Mu Rulan looked at his reply and the smile on her face widened. He could imagine his facial expression, cold as he typed such a message. That's kind of funny.
So he found a very interesting way to spend his day.
When she was shopping for a dress, the designer eagerly chose two of her latest collections for her. One was plain white, the other was sexy red; both of them unexpectedly matched Mu Rulan, but she only needed her, so …
–Pak. Mo, which do you think is better? (Attached with two pictures, dress in doll.)
He was having dinner at the Lu Family residence. Three pairs of eyes were on him as he pulled out his phone to stare at the screen for a bit before replying.
——Nothing good.
——What about those who are not good?
——Do you think you have a magnificent crate, so that it can support the visible fabric supported by the lantern?
Mu Rulan finally received a response that exceeded five words from her, even though she was being sarcastic.
"I'm sorry . Looks like I have to choose another dress, ” Mu Rulan told the designer. She turned the choice into a simple silver-white dress and earned the veiled praise of one of the Masters. Mo Qianren's.
Then she started working on her hair. Sir. Mo thought straight hair that reached his waist was excellent: there was no need to use heat or dye to damage the hair, so Mu Rulan only allowed designers to do a bit of styling.
When Mo Qianren finally finished giving his advice through the text, he had already sent over five texts at the dinner table.
"Who is this? Is that Lan Lan? ”Mother Lu smiled as she drank the soup. Lu Zimeng heard and his head spun so fast that he almost injured himself.
Father Lu saw this overreaction and used chopsticks to hit his head, scolding, “How many times do I have to tell you to be calmer. Look at you, so sloppy! ”
Lu Zimeng felt very guilty. He was worried about Mo Qianren! If they wanted to know the truth, who knew if their reaction would be more intense than their reaction! The alarm bell rang in his mind now every time he heard Mu Rulan's name.
Mo Qianren could never fall in love with Mu Rulan!
How could a law enforcement officer fall in love with a criminal?
How could a criminal psychologist fall in love with a psychopath?
Mo Qianren did not care what Lu Zimeng thought. He put down his bowl and left the table. "I'm full. ”
……
Mu Rulan sat next to Ke Wanqing. He smiled as they approached a beautiful villa. He wondered which banquet they were going to, so it turned out to be this …
"God! Lan! ”A surprised voice came from Li Yan. He walked up to them and clasped Mu Rulan's hand. “Why didn't you say you were coming? What a surprise! ”
So it was the Lan Family banquet and the honorable person was Li Yan.
"I want to surprise you. Happy birthday, Aunt Li, ” Mu Rulan said, handing over the gift that Ke Wanqing had prepared.
Li Yan happily accepted the gift. He was happy as if he was looking at his future son-in-law.
As soon as Mu Rulan walked into the room, she began to collect notifications. He was a source of natural light: no one could ignore his existence.
Lan Binglin stood in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by Ziyuan students. Most had followed their parents to the banquet, and their purpose was clear: to curry favor with this rising business giant.
Since his strength was so overwhelming, especially when compared to Lan Baifeng's other son, Lan Yiyang, who was nothing but a problem, it was almost certain that the Lan Family's heir was Lan Binglin. And the Jin Family had also cooperated with him, making the situation change so quickly that the An Family ended up as scapegoats.
Ke Wanqing had brought Mu Rulan to a place like this to let Lan Binglin develop an interest in Mu Rulan, so he might be able to help Mu company.
Naturally, Mu Rulan would not care about what Ke Wanqing thought, as this sort of thing did not require any action of her own.
Lan Binglin walked through the crowd, her eyes fixed on the girl silently sipping champagne in a corner.
"Miss Mu," Lan Binglin said, standing in front of Mu Rulan.
Mu Rulan looked up in surprise before standing up and smiling. "Hello, Mister. Lan's. ”
Lan Binglin smiled. It seemed that Mu Rulan had become more mature and confident in the few months that had passed since their first meeting in the hospital. "We're both very young. Do we really need to use Miss and Mister. ? ”
Mu Rulan shrugged her shoulders.
"You can call me by my name, Bing. Lin ”'s
"Then you can also call me by my name, Ru. Lan's. ”
Lan Binglin's smile widened.
On the other hand, Li Yan was very happy to see her baby talking nicely with Mu Rulan. He continued to bring up how they looked to fit Ke Wanqing perfectly, hinting that they should join the family.
Ke Wanqing looked willing on the surface, but his heart was filled with contempt. If not for the fire he needed to extinguish, he would not have brought Mu Rulan. Although Lan Binglin was not that bad and she could see that her future was bright …
But if he joined hands with his daughter, it was not enough. In his mind, the only people who could match Mu Rulan were some princes from the Huo Family.
After some time, the cake cutting ceremony began. Li Yan happily invited Mu Rulan to cut the cake with her. Just when everyone was having fun, an inharmonious voice came from behind.