Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Lan Yu thought he came back to find his wife for sex, and he thought of many ways to force her.

But he did not expect that Qin Chen hadn't slept yet when he returned to the master bedroom.

She was putting medicine on her feet, and she also put pills on her face. She was soaked in the pills. Naturally, there was a strong smell of medicine in the master bedroom.

Any man, no matter how strong his interest was, it was dispelled.

His thin lips pursed, and finally walked in.

Qin Chen raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and after looking at him for a while, he started to put medicine on his feet again, his movements were quite awkward.

Lan Yu looked at it and suddenly became a little unbearable.

She used to be a top surgeon, but now she can't handle her own injuries.

He sat next to her and pulled her foot, "I'm coming."

Although the voice was very soft, Qin Chen could detect discomfort inside.

She put her feet on his knees peacefully and raised her face to look at him: "You don't seem to be happy. Are you still hurting your little idiot?"

Lan Yu glanced at her, hummed, and began to give her medicine.

His methods are not good, but they are not bad either, at least they are much better than hers.

But when she accidentally touched her wound, she still frowned and hummed softly.

Lan Yu looked at her without making a sound, and took the gauze to wrap her up.

Qin Chen refused, "I don't include this."

His movements did not stop, but his voice became cold for several degrees, "Miss Qin, do you think you are walking on the runway now? You are at home now."

Qin Chen stared at him, without averting his gaze, after a long time he snorted: "I remember I am Mrs. Lan now."

When he finished speaking, Lan Yu held his chin, his eyes were fixed on her, and his voice was tense: "In your heart, are you Mrs. Lan or Mrs. Rong. Huh?"

His gaze forced her, and there was no room for her to escape.

Qin Chen couldn't hide, staring directly at him, and then chuckled for a long time: "In my heart I am not someone's wife, I am Qin Chen."

When she spoke, her face was smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes. Lan Yu's eyes were seldom affectionate.

Yeah, unkind.

She is very fond of anyone, not only to him, but also to Rong Lei?

The fingers pinching her chin were slightly hard, her eyes narrowed, and she said every word: "I really want to kill you."

"Sorry." Qin Chen smiled lightly: "It makes you uncomfortable, but I have good suggestions. Divorce me and marry your little idiot, I think your mood will be much better."

Lan Yu smiled. After releasing her, he cleaned up the remaining medicines, and then said quietly, "Mrs. Qin, I am afraid I will disappoint you."

He paused, "I spent so much effort on Rong Shi, what do you think I did for?"

Qin Chen looked down: "That's you boring. Really..."

She kicked him lightly with her uninjured foot, and her slender body leaned back on the head of the bed. "Aren't you spending so much effort to sleep with me?"

Seeing that he wanted to refute, Qin Chen curled his lips mockingly: "Is there really a deep hatred? Then you kill me... Why do you want to cover my wounds, why do you want to please me and cook for me?"

In his increasingly gloomy expression, Qin Chen sneered and concluded: "So men are cheap."

Lan Yu's face was so dark that he wanted to kill her, but felt that it was not a good time. He was angry, but it seemed that he was just having trouble with himself in the end.