I can copy the three thousand avenues

The hospital corridor was empty after midnight.

Wen Lan stood at the door, holding her breath and staring at Xie Yansheng who was close at hand.

Similarly, Xie Yansheng was looking back at her.

Her skin was as white as jade, and even without makeup, it was hard to hide her beauty. Her eyes were full of determination.

Without the hustle and bustle of the day, Xie Yansheng's dark pupils showed a few wanton and unclear smiles, "Aren't you going to sleep so late?"

"When I close my eyes, I can't sleep because I think of you." Wen Lan used all her courage to say this.

Xie Yansheng was slightly startled, and the forbearance and reserve in his eyes began to collapse.

This was the first time Wen Lan had said something to him in private!

At this moment, Wen Lan looked at him with a burning and bold look, and even his breathing was ambiguous.

"Then let's go downstairs and talk." Xie Yansheng was no longer as ruthless as he was during the day, and took the initiative to walk to the elevator.

Wen Lan thought he had heard it wrong, and only came back to his senses when he heard the elevator door open, and hurriedly chased after him.

A few seconds later, the elevator door closed, leaving only Wen Lan and Xie Yansheng inside.

Wen Lan stood on tiptoe without thinking, hooked Xie Yansheng's neck and kissed Xie Yansheng's lips!

"You're crazy--" Xie Yansheng's low voice still had some forbearance.

But the familiar soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms instantly destroyed all his restraint.

His hands were tightly clasped around Wen Lan's waist, through the clothes, and fell on the skin he had longed for.

The hot breath entangled between the two people's lips and teeth, and the elevator was full of life.

Suddenly, the sound of the elevator door opening interrupted the charm between the two people!

The two looked at each other with unsatisfied eyes, and their lust had not faded.

"Xie Yansheng, I miss you." Wen Lan stared at Xie Yansheng, his voice stained with strong desire.

Xie Yansheng's breathing had long been disordered. He looked at her with a strong and doting look, and took her hand and led her into a gray SUV parked in the corner.

The car lock fell, and the curtain slowly fell.

The two of them were entangled with each other, expressing their longing and desire for each other with the most primitive desire.

The familiar lingering was slow and long, and the two of them floated in the sea of ​​desire.

There were no words, but it was better than thousands of words.

When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, Wen Lan half-lying in the back seat, sweating all over, just like taking a hot bath.

She couldn't remember how many times, but she only remembered that she couldn't keep up with Xie Yansheng's rhythm the second time.

The two were silent in the car with flickering light.

Xie Yansheng unscrewed the window on one side and took out a cigarette.

Wen Lan repeatedly recalled the madness of the two half a minute ago, and took the initiative to break the silence: "Now you should remember who I am, right?"

"Who are you?" Xie Yansheng lit the cigarette in his hand with a lighter and smiled lightly, "You are the woman who just brought me happiness. In my memory, you seem to be the first woman I have met who is so proactive and playful."

Wen Lan heard it harshly and got up from the seat angrily, "Xie Yansheng, stop hiding from me, I know you are pretending to have amnesia!"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Xie Yansheng took two puffs of the cigarette fiercely, "Whether I know you or not, I will not treat women unfairly. Just tell me how much you want and I will give it to you immediately."

"How long are you going to pretend?!" Wen Lan grabbed a ball of tissue and threw it at him.

Xie Yansheng dodged sideways, with a hint of playfulness at the corner of his lips, "Sorry, I couldn't help taking advantage of Mrs. Jiang just now."

"Pretend! If you keep pretending, Nuannuan will never come back!" She ran down from the back seat with a crying voice.

Xie Yansheng stared at her slender back as she walked away, and his heart was already filled with turmoil.

Nuan Nuan --

He remembered very clearly that this name was given by Wen Lan for the child who died in infancy.

That child was not only Wen Lan's pain, but also a thorn in his heart.

When he heard that Wen Lan was hospitalized for premature birth, he rushed to Lincheng "Anbeiqin" Hospital as soon as possible and asked Li Duan to find a professional identification structure to take samples of the dead baby and do a paternity test with him.

But the slap in the face was that after two identifications, the child had no blood relationship with him!

For this reason, he took a long time to convince himself to forgive Wen Lan for "cheating".

Just now, Wen Lan said that if he continued to pretend, he would really not see the child who died in infancy!

Xie Yansheng felt something was wrong, but he couldn't find the reason for a while.

He put out the cigarette in his hand and threw it out the window.

His mind was full of the beautiful scenes of being with Wen Lan, and he couldn't get rid of them.

The piercing phone call broke the silence of the night.

"Sir, Cheng Nijia has confessed half an hour ago. Not only did she confess several large bribes she received for An Xuezhi, but she also revealed the shady dealings of money laundering for an import and export company." Li Duan's voice came with a smile.

Xie Yansheng said "hmm", "How is An Xuezhi?"

"Cheng Nijia is anxious to exonerate herself, and has revealed all of An Xuezhi's crimes. An Xuezhi's crimes are much more serious than Shen Qingfeng's back then, and there is a high possibility of life imprisonment."

Li Duan said.

"An Xuezhi must be nailed to death." Xie Yansheng thought for a moment, "Tomorrow morning, the matter of 'Xinhe Real Estate' will be exposed. A piece of land is tied to thirteen lives."

Li Duan readily agreed.

After ending the call, Xie Yansheng lit another cigarette.

Wen Lan returned to the ward and found that Zhou Qiao had woken up a long time ago. She lay back on the bed and said embarrassedly, "I just went outside to get some fresh air."

"Why are you getting some fresh air in the middle of the night? Did you go to see a man?" Zhou Qiao asked jokingly.

"Nonsense!" Wen Lan was obviously lacking confidence, "What kind of man can there be in the hospital!"

"Isn't there one next door?" Zhou Qiao said in a joking tone.

"He doesn't even know me now. If I go to see him, it will be a nuisance." Wen Lan turned sideways, "It's late, go to bed!"

Zhou Qiao was completely sleepy, leaned forward, and asked curiously: "Did you and Jiang Jingci have that——"

"Which one?" Wen Lan closed his eyes and thought of the madness with Xie Yansheng in the car. He couldn't sleep at all, so he just chatted with Zhou Qiao.

"Who else? Of course we share the same bed."

As soon as Zhou Qiao finished speaking, Wen Lan sneered, "If I could easily sleep with a man I don't like, I would be too stupid."

"No wonder Jiang Jingci sticks to you so tightly, it turns out he is unsatisfied!" Zhou Qiao's words were full of melancholy, "You are his wife now, but you don't fulfill the obligations of a wife. Any man would go crazy!"

"Please don't mention Jiang Jingci anymore, let me calm down for a while!" Wen Lan sat up from the bed, "He has been forcing me to move back to Qiushuitai, and I am in a cold war with him--"

As she was talking, Wen Lan's cell phone rang.

It turned out to be Xie Yansheng.

She didn't avoid Zhou Qiao, and hurriedly opened her mouth and said "Hello".

"Your bracelet fell on my car." Xie Yansheng's low voice was tinged with a hint of smile.