Chapter 27: He is Tan Anjun

  Chapter 27 He is Tan Anjun

  At this time, Xiao Wu stepped forward to solve the master's worries and problems, and said to the door: "You husband and wife don't need to be afraid, we... cough cough..." He turned his head and looked at Tan Anjun aggrieved.

   "Haha...hahaha..." The big men behind finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing!

   Tan Anjun felt sour when he heard Xiao Wu call the people inside, "Your husband and wife", and slapped the back of the head. He glared at him angrily: "Shut up if you can't speak!"

  The two brothers and sisters inside the door, Monk Zhang Er was confused, wondering what the group of people outside were going to do?

"Ahem, that...um, you two have misunderstood? This house is my home, and you two came into my house and said I robbed it, isn't that a little..." Tan Anjun coughed twice with his fist against his lips , I feel that the identity of these two people should be clarified at present.

  Yang Lan'er was stunned. She could understand these words separately, but why didn't she understand them combined. Looking at the fourth brother suspiciously, pointing to the door: "Who does he say he is?"

  Yang Cunyi was also stunned, blinking his eyes: "He said he is the owner of this house." The owner of the house, Tan Anjun, his brother-in-law?

  Yang Cunyi was anxious to confirm, and shouted: "Who are you, please report your name!"

   "Tan Anjun"

  Tan Anjun, it was really Tan Anjun, Yang Cunyi looked at her sister, staring blankly at the door in a daze.

  Yang Lan'er's memory of Tan Anjun's appearance is vague. All I know is that he is tall and tall.

  Yang Cunyi opened the door carefully, and there were four or five men standing outside the door, and the facial features of the man at the front were somewhat familiar. Turning to look at his sister, he found that his sister was staring blankly at the man in front of her.

   While Yang Laner looked at the man outside the door, the memory of this man became clear in his mind, and slowly overlapped. He is Tan Anjun, with a tall and tall figure, a healthy and bronze complexion, three-dimensional facial features as handsome as a knife, and dark and deep eyes, revealing a sense of eagerness. With a high nose and thin red lips, there was a blinding smile on her face.

   "Lan'er."

   A call made Yang Lan'er, who had been immersed in his smile, see clearly again. Now her heart is pounding like a deer, she nodded to him blankly.

  "Lan'er" Tan Anjun hurried forward, took Yang Lan'er's little hand and squeezed it, and looked at her small body: "These years have caused you to suffer."

   Not daring to look directly into his deep and tender eyes, Yang Lan'er turned sideways in embarrassment. Said: "I didn't suffer." She didn't suffer, it was her predecessor who suffered. "When did you come back?"

Tan Anjun raised his thin lips and said, "I'll talk about this later, let me introduce you first." Turning to the people outside the door, he pointed at Su Yongyuan and said, "He is Su Yongyuan, and the other three are my bodyguards, my little one." Five, little six, little nine."

After Tan Anjun's introduction, Su Yongyuan stepped forward joyfully, with a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes, he smiled slightly and said, "Hello sister-in-law, Jun and I are best friends, sister-in-law can call me Brother Su. If you bother me in the future, please ask sister-in-law a lot." take care of."

   "Mr. Su, hello."

  The other three people bowed forward and said respectfully, "Hi Ma'am."

Yang Lan'er nodded to them, and said to the fourth younger brother standing beside him in a daze: "Cunyi, go into the house and see what we need to bring. Let's pack it up and go back." She really couldn't stand Tan Anjun holding her hand , and pinch from time to time. Standing next to him made her heart surge.

   "Pack up your things, where are you going?" Tan Anjun asked puzzled.

  Being stared at by Tan Anjun for a moment, Yang Laner suddenly felt pressure, and then explained: "Now it is drought, you have also seen it, the people in the village have fled the famine, and our family fled to the inner circle of Dachong Mountain."

"Oh"

   "Oh! Pack up quickly, we have to rush back. It will be late tomorrow." Yang Lan'er yelled intentionally, shook off his hand, and rushed into the house to pack her things.

   Tan Anjun looked down at his empty hands, then looked up at the clear sky at noon, with a wild smile on his lips, his little wife was ashamed and annoyed.

   Tan Anjun: Mom, finally let me out.

   Feifei: I want the cuties to continue recommending and collecting, all kinds of requests~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)