Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

It is not difficult for Jia Boyi to join forces to deal with Jun Yue. For a woman, Father Lan thinks the risk is too great.

He hopes his son can be safe and have a good life.

When he said this, Lan Yu understood what he meant and whispered: "Dad, I have a sense of measure."

Father Lan raised his voice slightly: "You think I don't know, you have joined forces with New York in private to suppress Ron's creatures for today."

Lan Yu showed Hao color: "Dad."

"You just didn't expect that Qin Chen would come back, and that would make you even more pregnant." Father Lan hummed coldly: "You should use your charm to conquer women. What's the use of threatening a woman?"

Lan Yu sighed slightly: "Do you think she has seen fewer beautiful men?"

There should not be too many beautiful men in the Qin family, Tang family, and fashion circles. She is probably immune to good-looking men.

Father Lan nodded in agreement, and his tone was even more gloating: ‘This is also true! From this point of view, Erzha, your situation is not so good. Or, let her conceive one directly, and you will have to worry about the child if you want to leave in the future, right? ’

Lan Yu looked at his own father, a little hard to say...

When I returned to the villa again, the sky had turned white.

He slowly walked upstairs, Qin Chen was still asleep, she slept unguardedly, lying on her side, kicking off the quilt with one leg.

This is not the same as before. She used to be sharp, sensitive and suspicious.

Now it's a bit more stable and resigned.

Lan Yu sat on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to gently caress her delicate face, and said in a low voice, "Now you are true or not..."

He also didn't know why he left her by his side, or why he insisted on marrying her.

Attorney Xu hasn't processed that document. He wants to recover it completely possible, but he just doesn't want to do that.

Because she was so natural when she slept on his bed, and so eager for him.

He lowered his body to kiss her, but when his lips were about to touch hers, she woke up.

Qin Chen's gaze fell quietly on his face, and turned his head to look at the sky: "It's dawn?"

Her voice is a little hoarse, but her tone is soft, like the most common wife and husband in the world talking.

Lan Yu's eyes fell on her lips, and he lowered his eyes: "Yes, it's dawn."

Qin Chen frowned, "But I seem to have nothing to eat."

He remained calm, "You fell asleep last night."

At this time, Qin Chen sniffed his nose and frowned deeper: "Did you smoke all night?"

This time, he didn't answer the call, he just looked at her.

Qin Chen changed the subject, "Does the servant make breakfast, or do you make it?"

She remembered, he blocked her, his eyes were deep: "Mrs. Lan never thought of cooking for me?"

Qin Chen bent her lips: "I'm afraid you will get used to it, but you won't get used to it after divorce."

Lan Yu looked at her fixedly: "This is not a good reason, Mrs. Lan!"

Qin Chen couldn't bear it straightforwardly: "I'm a model, not a rice cook. So far, only my son can enjoy my cooking. In addition, Lan Yu, if you need someone to cook by yourself, you can hire a servant."

He stared at her, stretched out his beautiful fingers suddenly, and slowly touched her lips: "What if I... want multi-function?"

"Your Tintin is not diamond-studded either." Qin Chen snorted coldly: "Don't ask too much to embarrass yourself."