I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

Chapter 869 0869: Fanwai Han Binglan 1

Chapter 869 0869: Fanwai Han Binglan 1

"Yaoyao, get up quickly, it's almost one o'clock, didn't you say that you still have to go to the travel agency to pay the bill? It's time to get off work later." Gao Xiuying patted her daughter on the bed, "Why are you still holding the phone? No? Do you know there is radiation?" He put the phone on the table, "Hurry up, I made egg fried rice and put it in the pot, remember to brush the pot out after eating, I'm going to the market..." Went away in a hurry.

Han Binglan sat up suddenly, but her face was stunned, where is this? who is she? How did she get here? She remembered that she jumped into the lake in order to force Jue Nangong to come back to see her. At the time, she was just pretending, but after she entered the water, her legs suddenly cramped, and then she sank to the bottom, and then she lost her intuition. Now...

But in an instant, there were more memories that didn't belong to her.

Swallowing her saliva, she...is this time-travel?

No, to be precise, she has exchanged souls with people, and that's not right. It was she who returned to the real world from a cannon fodder in a novel and became the Le Yao in the real society, and the real Le Yao... Wear a book.

So weird, so incredible.

Suddenly remembered something, reached out and grabbed the mobile phone, and found the Ba Zong novel called "Pampering the Queen's Wife", and began to read it from the beginning, but the strange thing was that the content in it was not what she had in mind before. The one that appeared in the book, instead, changed the heroine, Han Binglan became the absolute heroine, and even Han Binglan's life experience was twists and turns, but in the end she still joined hands with the hero Nangong Jue, and finally lived happily...

what is the problem?

Then everything she went through before was a joke? Or a dream?

Then will she be Han Binglan or Le Yao?

she……

At this moment, the phone rang, and at first glance, it was marked as Sister Li's phone. Because of Le Yao's memory, she knew that this person was Mr. Li's accounting department where Le Yao worked. After experiencing Li Hua, he hesitated and picked it up: "Hello."

"I said Le Yao, what time are you looking at?" Li Hua said like a machine gun, "All the tour guides have come back to pay the bills, so I'll wait for you. Do you have the bills for three regiments? Hurry up. Yes, in the evening, we will have Mr. Zhao's birthday and treat him as a guest."

Han Binglan could only answer, then hung up the phone and got up.

Le Yao's room is not big, only about seven or eight square meters. There is a one-meter-five bed, a large wardrobe and a dressing table next to it, and a simple computer desk by the window. , with a desktop computer on it.

Opened the closet and found that in addition to her clothes, there were some bedding stalls and the like.

Le Yao's clothes are not many, and they are not expensive. They are all casual styles. To be honest, such a bunch of clothes are not as valuable as her previous clothes, but there is no choice for now, so I can only choose one. Put on a black t-shirt and blue denim shorts, then head out to wash your face and brush your teeth.

The whole house is very small. It is not as big as her bedroom before. It is only 70 to 80 square meters in total. It has two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen.

On the south side of the living room is a single bed against the wall, with a blue school uniform on it, a pair of black men's sneakers under the bed, a coffee table in the middle, and a few small benches on both sides. There is a color TV hanging on the south wall, and some sundries are placed on the long cabinet below. The main thing is a few photo frames. The largest one in the middle is a group photo of four people.

Han Binglan went to look at the four people, father Le Jun, mother Gao Xiuying, younger brother Le Wen, and Le Yao.

The father hugged his mother, and the younger brother Le Wen secretly put his hand on top of Le Yao's head and made a V.

The four of them smiled brightly, and at first glance they knew that they were a happy family of four.

At this moment, Han Binglan suddenly felt envious. Thinking of her adoptive parents and brother in her dream, she also felt the warmth of the family.

At this time, another message came in from the mobile phone, and it was still from Sister Li, asking her where she was.

Han Binglan didn't dare to linger any longer, and hurriedly went into the bathroom to wash up, and found that the bathroom was too small and pitiful, it was estimated that it could be two or three square meters, and it didn't even separate wet and dry...

He didn't care about this, he washed his face in a hurry, raised his eyes and glanced at the girl in the mirror, she was not as gorgeous as she used to be, but her brows and eyes were delicate, and she even had an air of heroism.

However, because I took a summer tour group, as long as the exposed skin was tanned, the areas covered by clothes were white.

But that's not a problem. If you don't have a group, you will be able to recover soon.

Turning around and entering the kitchen, he ate a bowl of fried rice with eggs, and after brushing the wok, he picked up the canvas bag he bought for 20 yuan and went out the door.

Because of the memory, if you know how to get to the company, you can take the No. 5 bus at the nearby bus station. After three stops, you can change to the No. 224 bus. After reaching the end, you can walk to the travel agency for ten minutes.

However, Li Hua sent a message asking her to take a taxi to the company quickly and reimburse the fare, so she stopped a taxi directly.

Sitting in the taxi, Han Binglan looked at the completely unfamiliar city outside, her heart was a little complicated, and at the same time she was a little dazed, she would never see Nangong Jue again, and would she really become Le Yao in the future?

Maybe it's just a dream? Didn't wake up?

At this moment, the car suddenly braked suddenly.

Han Binglan didn't pay attention, and slammed into the seat back in front of her, causing her head to hurt.

"I'm sorry, that person suddenly changed lanes just now..." The driver turned back and glanced at Han Binglan, "Are you alright?"

Han Binglan touched her forehead and felt pain, so it wasn't a dream.

"Girl, are you okay?" the driver asked again.

"It's okay." Han Binglan returned to her senses, smiled and shook her head, "Slow down."

"It's fine, now there are some drivers who drive very unruly, change lanes randomly, and don't turn on the turn signal, as if the road belongs to their family..." The driver turned on the spit mode, "What's more annoying is that Those motorcycles, especially the little guys who take out food, drive their electric bikes so hard that they are in a hurry. Every time I see them, I get scared. Although they are not easy, they are really prone to accidents..."

Han Binglan just listened, and then smiled, suddenly feeling that life here seems to be not bad.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped directly in front of the travel agency.

Han Binglan paid for the receipt and got out of the car. She looked up at the door with the sign "Haiyun International Travel" hanging on it. She couldn't help but took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked in.

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