Chapter 150 Young Master Ye, Can We Be More Black-Bellied (5)
There is only one sentence in the text message—Boss Tang has an action! Ye Lanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he naturally understood what this action meant.
Chu Wuyou walked into the bathroom unhurriedly, and settled the important matter first.
Jin Mingzhen took people upstairs, her room was in the innermost corner, and to get to her room, one had to pass Ye Lanzhang's room.
Jin Mingzhen looked at Ye Lanzhang's room with her eyes. When she got closer, she heard the voice coming from Ye Lanzhang's room, and she was secretly happy. It seemed that everything was going according to her plan and went very smoothly.
"Hey, there seems to be a sound in Lanzhang's room." Jin Mingzhen walked outside Ye Lanzhang's room door, stopped and shouted deliberately.
The other servants also stopped, and they naturally heard the voice coming from the room.
"Oh, why does it sound like Lanzhang moaning in pain, Lanzhang must be injured." Jin Mingzhen suddenly exclaimed.
That voice made people blush, how could it be a moan of pain, but since she said so, the servants couldn't say much.
Anyway, mothers are not afraid of shame, so what are they afraid of?
"Lanzhang, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable or injured? Open the door quickly, open the door quickly..."
Jin Mingzhen slammed the door loudly on purpose, and the old man in the study naturally heard it. Of course, she was filming for the old man.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Are there any rules?" Elder Ye left the study room when he heard the voice, and his face immediately darkened when he saw the situation.
He never waited to see Jin Mingzhen, and at the moment he was holding back his anger, so his tone was naturally bad.
"Old man, there is a sound of moaning in pain in Lanzhang's room. I'm worried that Lanzhang is sick or injured." Jin Mingzhen was secretly proud that the old man came out, and the show could begin.
"Have someone bring the key and open the door." Old Man Ye frowned slightly. After all, he was his grandson, so he was still worried.
Someone quickly went to get the key.
Chu Wuyou had already come out of the bathroom, walked unhurriedly to the door of Ye Lanzhang's room, and stood behind Jin Mingzhen.
It's just that Jin Mingzhen is complacent at the moment, all his attention is in the room, and he doesn't see Chu Wuyou.
Ye Lanchen watched her move, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Here's the key." The servant was very fast, and it didn't take long before he brought the key.
"Quick, open it quickly." Jin Mingzhen looked eager, and her eagerness was not pretending at the moment, it was all real. She eagerly wanted to see Chu Wuyou make a fool of herself, and she eagerly wanted to see Ye Lanchen make a fool of herself.
Jin Mingzhen stepped aside and asked the servant to open the door. As soon as she retreated like this, she felt someone behind her, and subconsciously turned her head to take a look.
"You? Why are you here?" When Jin Mingzhen turned her head, she suddenly saw Chu Wuyou standing behind her, and couldn't speak clearly for a while.
Why is Chu Wuyou here? Chu Wuyou is here, what's going on there? What's the matter with the voice inside?
Jin Mingzhen broke out in a cold sweat instantly.
"It's very lively here, come and have a look." Chu Wuyou smiled at her, that smile was very sincere and innocent.
But when Jin Mingzhen saw the smile on her face, she suddenly felt that a stab of icy water poured directly on her body in the winter, from head to toe, and for a moment, she only felt the creepy terror.
At this moment, the door of Ye Lanzhang's room had been opened, and everyone looked in one after another.