Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After Qin Chen finished speaking, he caught his hand.

Lan Yu frowned: "Are you not satisfied with me?"

A man cares desperately about whether a woman is satisfied, and so does Lan Yu.

Even if he hates this woman, if she denies his kung fu in bed, it is still a shock.

Qin Chen frowned and snorted coldly: "Straight man cancer!"

After speaking, she held herself to the bathroom, even if she didn't want to take a bath, she had to go to the bathroom.

Lan Yu had been chasing after her, but she also found out that she was not taking a savory bath and gave up.

He is not that abnormal after all.

He smoked a cigarette outside and heard the sound of her taking a bath. He never went in, but went downstairs and made her breakfast.

At her request, three fresh noodles.

After making the noodles, Qin Chen hadn't come down yet, so he had nothing to do, so he took out the ingredients from the refrigerator.

Over the years, I don’t know if it is intentional or not. He always prepares curry and seafood in the refrigerator, both of which she likes to eat.

Looking at it at this time, I just feel a little ironic.

Lan Yu thought for a while, and threw them all into the trash can...

Qin Chen changed his clothes and saw this scene.

She stood at the entrance of the dining room and looked at him quietly: "You seem very unhappy."

"No man can be happy if he marries a wife who doesn't know anything." Lan Yu said, raising his eyes, but then his gaze stopped.

He looked at Qin Chen wearing his black shirt, with nothing underneath, leaning there casually.

At that moment, his eyes straightened, and his voice was stern and shocked: "Who told you to dress like this, change it!"

Qin Chen remained unmoved, still leaning there lazily, smiling lightly: "You seem to be very excited."

Lan Yu came over, caught her hand and dragged it upstairs.

Qin Chen's leg hurts, but she didn't say anything.

He threw her on the bed, took the bathrobe and threw it on her, with a very restrained tone: "In the afternoon, I will let you prepare the seasonal clothes for you. From now on, don’t touch my shirt.

Qin Chen sat up slowly and changed in front of him.

After the change, his mood was still not good, and he went to the floor-to-ceiling window and smoked fiercely for a while.

Qin Chen walked over, leaned on the wall next to him, and looked at him quietly: "The person you want to marry, the person you like, or the person you hate is not me, but the person before the amnesia. Isn't it?"

There was a little embarrassment in Lan Yu's eyes. He narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "You think too much."

"I just don't want to live with a person with endocrine disorders. Lan Yu, if you keep doing this, then I will let Sister Kuan fill up the work. We don't have to meet several times throughout the year." She is serious and windy Qingyun said plainly.

Lan Yu frowned.

Qin Chen smiled: "Lan Yu, you really don't have to be true to me. I can't remember anything. Maybe I was sorry for you, but I can't remember it. And my character is not that I feel guilty for what you say."

"So?" He looked at her.

Qin Chen smiled lightly: "So, letting go of me means letting you go."

She shrugged and said nonchalantly: "We don't need to get married. If you are really angry, you can find me at any time."

"You mean, be P friend?" Lan Yu stared at her.

Qin Chen smiled and did not speak cleverly.