Chapter 890 They are going to be together, living for half a

Jiang Rui, it must be true.Wen Man dared not take the risk.Jiang Rui is her friend and has helped her many times. She would rather distance herself from this friend than implicate him.But hatred burne...Jiang Lan arrived at a mountainous area after taking a bumpy 16-hour bus ride. The house wasn't bad, small but it had all the essentials.

The Jiang family is the biggest sponsor for the variety show. The director came personally to greet them and enthusiastically explained the program rules, which was to live with female guests for half a month.

Of course, besides the bedroom which is not monitored, everywhere else is covered in a dense network of surveillance eyes.

After hearing this, Jiang Lan frowned: "Is there such a stupid program Would advertisers be willing to place ads"

The director was unhappy: "Young Master Jiang, we hired a first-line female star! She's from a wealthy family and doesn't usually take these kinds of gigs. We were lucky that she had an opening in her schedule!"

A-list actress, wealthy family...

Jiang Lan listened and frowned slightly. Then he saw Huo Jiao get out of a car. When she saw him, her expression was also one of surprise—Jiang Lan listened!

The director looked at their expressions and understood, "You guys know each other! That's perfect, even more tacit understanding!"

The director, afraid they would change their minds, quickly drove away.

In the vast mountains, only Jiang Lan Ting and Huo Jiao remained... You glared at me, and I glared back at you.

……

Then, they glared at each other again!

Jiang Lan came back to his senses first. He took out his phone and dialed a number: "Cancel the program, I'll have someone pick us up!"

But the next second he found, his phone had no signal!

Huo Jiao also discovered it.

She was tall and slender, carrying a small backpack. She ran into the house and looked around... Besides basic rice and cooking oil, there was nothing else. Even the bedroom was only one room.

Then she and Jiang Lan were going to sleep together

Jiang Lan followed in and stood behind her... Huo Jiao turned around with her hands crossed in front of her: "You sleep on the sofa tonight."

Jian Lan's lips curled into a sneer. "Miss, there are no sofas here."savagely, its flesh-pink hue telling of a wound less than two years old.Lu Qian raised his handsome jawline, his gaze narrowed slightly. In such a humid night, he would more or less think of a certain...