Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Lawyer Xu looked at the medicine in Lan Yu's hand, he was a person after all!

Knowing in my heart, feeling inconvenient for me to stay, took the documents and went out.

Lan Yu sat, thinking of Lawyer Xu's words, and smiled lightly.

Pity--

Qin Chen never needed it!

He walked into the lounge, Qin Chen woke up, still wearing his black shirt, leaning on the bedside quietly.

The expression on her face means... Regret?

Probably after hearing the sound of footsteps, Qin Chen raised his eyes.

"Lawyer Xu was here just now, and you have also seen it... I asked him to handle the documents you signed." He said plainly, and then sat on the side of the bed, his eyes darkened: "Pull the quilt away. "

Qin Chen stared at him.

"Unless you want to walk to let people see...how intense we were just now." Lan Yu's voice suddenly became dumb.

She still did not move.

He simply did it himself and lifted the quilt... it was a bit rude.

"I'll do it myself." Her voice trembled, and her legs wanted to close.

But not only failed to close, but pulled the wound.

She yelled terribly, embarrassed, and kicked him on the shoulder angrily.

Lan Yu quickly grabbed one of her legs and frowned: "Moving it will only hurt more."

Although he said that, his movements were much gentler, and the application of the medicine on the wound was also cold and comfortable.

Qin Chen couldn't help but sighed, Lan Yu raised his eyes, gave her a meaningful look, then lowered his eyes and screwed on the medicine box in his hand, "Okay."

He raised his hand and looked at the time, "It's time for get off work, go back!"

Qin Chen held his hand: "I will go back by myself."

Lan Yu originally wanted to hug her. He straightened up and hugged his body after hearing her words. His voice was cold: "Yes."

Qin Chen lifted the quilt up, but cursed when he moved.

He is a beast!

Lan Yu looked at her condescendingly: "Now it's you who go by yourself, or I will hold you."

Qin Chen raised his eyes and pursed his lips: "You take the special elevator."

"Mrs. Rong will always have so many requests." His voice became colder, as if he was extremely impatient.

Qin Chen leaned back, his eyes colder than him: "I should be called Mrs. Lan now."

After she finished speaking, Lan Yu's eyes changed and became scorching, so hot that it could almost burn her off.

He leaned down, put his hands on her sides, and muttered, "I really want to kill you."

"I'm dead, where are you from Mrs. Lan." Qin Chen said mockingly.

Lan Yu sneered: "Do you think I must be you?"

She raised her face, stared at him, carefully searching for the meaning in his eyes.

For a moment, she smiled softly: "Lan Yu, are you all such duplicity?"

She wrapped her slender arms around his, and her lips pressed against his lips, almost whispering: "You obviously like me, but you have to look like you hate me and hate me, Lan Yu, don't you feel awkward? "

She kindly reminded him: "I'm heartless anyway, and I won't like you now. You have figured it out for yourself, this marriage will not be happy for you."

Lan Yu's narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "You think too much."

He stared into her eyes and said every word: "We will wait and see who is unhappy."

"Naive!" Qin Chen hummed softly.

Lan Yu was slightly startled.

He remembered that a long time ago, when he woke up from a vegetative, Qin Chen said the same about him.