Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

It was exactly ten o'clock, and Qin Chen had already gone home, still in shirt and trousers, sitting in front of the French windows and playing the piano.

She plays very well, and her fingers are slender, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

Lan Yu looked at the ingredients he was holding, and suddenly felt that he was very vulgar.

His mother's words appeared in his mind, and he thought it was ironic...

All the time, he begged Qin Chen to give him a chance to kneel and lick.

Just like now, he came back early like a papa dog and made her supper.

Qin Chen heard the door opening, glanced at him, and continued playing.

Lan Yu also appreciated it for a few minutes.

At the end, Qin Chen put down the qin cover and smiled: "Is the meal finished?"

Lan Yu gave a hum.

Qin Chen looked at him for a long time before asking quietly, "How was the blind date today?"

Lan Yu squinted his eyes, looked at her, and said slowly: "You know?"

Qin Chen's tone became lighter: "Unfortunately, the girl named Huang Siya is a relative of mine. Lan Yu, your mother is looking for you, but it's not a coincidence."

Without changing her face, Lan Yu put down the things in his hands, walked over here, hugged her body from behind her.

His voice is low: "You also said that my mother found it, not what I meant. I didn't know it before I went home."

Qin Chen sat still and smiled for a while: "Lan Yu, if you want to get married someday, you can tell me."

His body shook, then he looked at her.

He had a hunch that what she wanted to say would not be what he wanted to hear.

Sure enough, Qin Chen sighed: "At that time, our relationship ended."

The strength in Lan Yu's hand tightened, his thin lips pressed against her ears, "Take your words back, huh?"

Qin Chen lowered his eyes: "Lan Yu, you hurt me."

He closed his eyes slightly: "Qin Chen, will you also hurt?"

Qin Chen's body shook, and Lan Yu continued to speak: "You are omnipotent and exist like a god. I thought you would not hurt... and you would not understand the pain of mortals."

With that, he let go of her, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Qin Chen's body loosened, and he felt a very empty feeling.

She hadn't felt this way for a long time, because she was Qin Chen and she didn't care about everything.

In her world, there is only life and death, not life and death.

For her, life and death was a long, long time ago.

She turned her head and watched Lan Yu make supper in the kitchen.

He seemed to have a good temper, but Qin Chen knew in his heart, how could such a man from a family background have a good temper?

He just accommodated her.

When Qin Chen opened the piano cover and played the piano again, he lost his previous mood.

Lan Yu made a supper, and after calling her, he went to the terrace to smoke.

Qin Chen walked over and watched that the supper he made was a seafood porridge, which was delicious in color and flavor.

She took a sip and it tasted great.

Looking over, Lan Yu happened to look over here.

Qin Chen smiled slightly, and ate a bowl clean under his watch.

Then she looked at him and raised her eyebrows: "Is there anymore?"

Lan Yu looked at her and took a cigarette, "Apologize or please me?"

"I didn't eat dinner." Qin Chen put his chin on one hand: "After hearing the news, I was too angry to eat."

His eyes were a little deep: "That's coaxing me."

Qin Chen laughed: "Did you please Mr. Lan?"