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Chapter Sixteen
"I know, so I will chase you back."
Lan Wanqing thought, if you want to judge the most hated person in the world, that person must be Wen Sichen.
She squeezed the fingers along the quilt tightly, and stared at him with a frown, with annoyance in her eyes.
Lan Wanqing has never lost her temper after her parents passed away, because her upbringing no longer allowed her to be willful. Lan Chenyi's accident made all the hopes of the Lan family rest on her, and she has no right to do so. No longer capricious.
But now, hearing Wen Sichen's words aroused the wayward factor hidden in her bones, and made her want to lose her temper.
But years of forbearance also made her get used to suppressing her temper again.
"So you think I'm the kind of person you can throw away whenever you want, and pick it up again when you want to?" Lan Wanqing looked up at him with a blank expression on her face and said lightly.
"You are not." Wen Sichen answered quickly without hesitation.
He took a step forward, put his knees against the edge of the bed, and clenched his hands hidden in his pockets tightly. He watched her admit in a deep voice, "It's my fault. I don't know how to cherish. I'm not as brave as you, and I'm not as strong as you." Got it."
His two words were so sincere that Lan Wanqing couldn't figure out what he was feeling when he heard them.
When she was not sure that he liked her, he said something harsh, and she let it go after hearing it awkwardly in her heart. Now that she was sure that he liked her, she began to be hypocritical.
It's especially harsh when I think of those ugly words in the past.
Oh, she may have also committed a mistake that women in love will make-turning over old scores.
"What you can't get is always in turmoil, and those who are favored have no fear." The lyrics really fit the reality quite well.
Although she hasn't been in a relationship before, it doesn't mean she hasn't dreamed about it. Whenever she sees a couple around her quarreling and reconciling because of various problems, she thinks, if she falls in love in the future, she must Be the most sensible person.
But obviously, she is standing and talking without back pain.
Lan Wanqing bit her lip, lowered her eyes and let out a soft snort in annoyance. She didn't know if she was humming to him, to herself, or both?
To be honest, Wen Sichen breathed a sigh of relief seeing that she didn't speak up against him again.
He glanced at the thermos on the table, and said softly, "Do you want to wash up first? I just went downstairs to buy porridge, so you can drink some first." After a pause, he forcibly suppressed the words that he wanted to take her to the hospital for an infusion. Then he said, "Take the medicine again."
Lan Wanqing hastily eaten lunch at noon yesterday, and has not eaten a single drop until now. She is indeed feeling a little hungry at the moment.
She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but was slightly taken aback when she saw the neatly placed high-heeled shoes beside the bed. Then she remembered that she was brought in by a little lunatic last night, and the shoes were still at the door.
She leaned forward and was about to go barefoot to the door to put on shoes, but the next second she found herself flying into the air.
Lan Wanqing grabbed Wen Sichen's shoulders to stabilize herself, and looked at him with her eyes open: "What are you doing?"
He held her firmly and walked to the door to put her down, letting her step on the slippers before looking down at her and saying: "Wear slippers, the floor is cold."
Lan Wanqing pulled on the slippers and looked up at him: "You can take the slippers for me to wear."
Wen Sichen smiled, "Sorry, I didn't expect that."
I didn't expect it to be a ghost, but it was obviously a deliberate expression, making it clear that it was cheap and good-looking.
When Lan Wanqing passed him to go to the closet to get a change of clothes, she deliberately stepped on his feet, then turned around and apologized without smiling, "Sorry, I didn't see it."
Wen Sichen: ""
He looked at the little woman who had entered the bathroom and raised her chin at him before closing the door, and couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.
Therefore, no matter how docile a Persian cat is when it is asleep, it will still scratch people when it wakes up in a hurry-
When she was taking a bath, Lan Wanqing's stomach was whistling, and all her internal organs were protesting against the master's abuse. She took a shower, washed her hair in a hurry, and came out of the bathroom after blowing on it casually.
Wen Sichen heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, turned his head subconsciously, and then paused for a moment with his fingertips holding the porridge spoon.
Lan Wanqing was slightly embarrassed by his burning eyes, curled up her toes in the slippers, glared at him and said, "If you look at me like that again, I'll go out."
Returning to his senses, Wen Sichen smiled slightly, "How do you see you?"
blue nightIt was late, so I didn't go back. "
"Listen to your voice, do you have a serious cold again from staying up late?" Lan Hongtao's voice was deep, listening to the urgency, "Your cold hasn't recovered for such a long time, and now it's changing seasons, if you drag it on like this, it will get worse What should I do if it gets worse? You come here in the afternoon and ask the doctor to give you some water. Grandpa is with you. What are you afraid of?"
Lan Wanqing touched the glass window in front of her with her fingertips uncomfortably, "I'm not afraid, I just don't like it."
"Okay, okay, you're not afraid, you just don't like it," Lan Hongtao said perfunctorily, "Then you will be obedient when you come here in the afternoon."
He doesn't know about his own granddaughter?
Lan Wanqing: ""
"Okay, it's time for me to get ready to go to work, should I hang up the phone first?" Lan Wanqing didn't agree or refuse, so it was better to run first.
"How come you girl"
Lan Wanqing answered twice more, then hung up the phone.
She returned the phone to Ye Fenghua, "Where's my phone?" She just remembered that she didn't touch the phone when she touched it in the morning.
"You left your cell phone in the meeting room yesterday," Ye Fenghua took the cell phone and put it in his pocket, "It will automatically shut down when it runs out of power. I'll put it outside to charge it for you."
Ye Fenghua walked out, Lan Wanqing opened his mouth to stop him.
"Did you not sleep last night? I will go out in a while and you come in to sleep for a while to refresh yourself. You worked hard last night."
"I" As soon as Ye Fenghua opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a stern voice.
"No." Wen Sichen pursed his lips, glanced at Ye Fenghua, and fixed on Lan Wanqing's face in front of him, "He can't sleep here."
"Why not?" Lan Wanqing looked at him strangely, "I'll be out in a while, I'm not inside."
"That doesn't work either." Wen Sichen frowned and looked up at Ye Fenghua who was standing at the door, "I'll give you a room in a nearby hotel later, and you can sleep there."
Even though he knew that they only had affection for each other, Ye Fenghua was still a man after all, so he would not let other men sleep on her bed.
Ye Fenghua: ""
He looked at the two people'glaring', and said in a sly voice: "Thank you for your kindness! I squinted in the lounge for a few minutes last night, so I won't be too sleepy at the moment, Sister Lan," Waiting for Lan Wanqing to look back He, he continued, "I don't need to sleep with you to recharge my energy."
Then he turned his gaze to Wen Sichen, and said with a half smile, "Brother Wen doesn't need to spend money."
Ye Fenghua turned and walked out, stopped again, looked at Wen Sichen raised his hand: "I swear, I have never slept here before."
He was really afraid that this man would become jealous and flood the Lan's building.
When Ye Fenghua went out, he didn't forget to close the door for the two of them.
Lan Wanqing seemed to realize now that the man in front of her was just jealous. She bit her lower lip to hide a careless smile from the corner of her lips, and turned to go to the bathroom to put on makeup.
But he didn't want to be held by Wen Sichen's elbow.
The hot feeling came from the palm of his hand. Lan Wanqing turned her head and watched his slender fingers slide down her forearm. His fingertips lightly brushed her beautifully shaped ulna and held her hand.
When Lan Wanqing raised her eyes to meet his gaze, Wen Sichen slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and her voice was a bit coquettish:
"Wanwan, I didn't sleep yesterday." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com