Lan Qianchen brought the vegetables in, and said to the woman who came in, "Go and change shoes! I have prepared slippers for you."

Hao Yuehuang wore a day of high-heeled shoes, and it was really tired. After listening to her, her heart was warm. "You specially prepared for me?"

Or is it prepared for a woman who will come to your house in the future? ”

Lan Qianchen directly returned to her, "specially prepared for you."

The moon was warm and sweet, she opened the shoe cabinet, a pair of pink slippers, very delicate and lovely, she fell in love at a glance.

"Your eyes are really good, how do you know that I like pink?"

"Guess."

Lan Qianchen went to the kitchen with a shopping bag.

The moon phoenix behind him couldn’t help himself. “There is a saying that when a woman likes pink, it means that she is old and she is not convinced.”

Lan Qianchen couldn't help but look at her from the probe in the kitchen. "Who dares to say that you are old, I am jealous of him."

Hao Yuehuang couldn’t help but laugh, "Okay!"

The sweetness of my heart has been swaying.

She got up and walked to the side of the water dispenser. She looked at the disposable cup. There was only a blue-blue cup of blue thousand. She thought about it. When she picked it up, she poured water and went to the sofa while drinking.

Qiu Yuehuang sat for a while, feeling that he was waiting for him to cook, and some seemed to be unwilling to go.

"need my help?"

Yu Yuehuang asked at the door of the kitchen.

"No, you just sit and wait."

Lan Qianchen was holding a knife there, sharply cutting the fish fillet.

Yu Yuehuang couldn't help but feel that he was particularly handsome between the ups and downs. This also made her think that she would have such a man to be so warm and petting.

And generally a man is cultivated like this, most of the credit of a woman, is it the credit of his ex-girlfriend?

Thinking, Yu Yuehuang suddenly fell a little frustrated.

When I heard no sound behind me, Lan Qianchen couldn’t help but look back. She saw her leaning against her arm at the door of the kitchen. A long wave of hair was bunched up by her. The long bangs of the silk fell, under the light, like an art. .

"What are you doing?"

Lan Qianchen asked her.

Yu Yuehuang is a woman who doesn't like to have a heart. If she thinks of something doubtful, she will take the initiative to answer and ask for the answer.

"Blue Second Master, I ask you a question, willing to answer me, you think about it."

"Oh! Let's talk!"

Lan Qianchen turned her back to her.

"How many girlfriends do you have?

Why did the last paragraph break up? ”

Yu Yuehuang directly asked.

Lan Qianchen was cutting the posture of the dish, and he turned his head and looked at her with some incomprehensibility.

Yu Yuehuang thought that he had a topic that he didn't want to talk about. She immediately made a gesture of surrender. "Forget it, when I didn't ask."

Lan Qianchen turned a little funny and turned to face her, seriously. "I don't want to answer you, but I don't know how to answer you!"

Lu Yuehuang picked a frown and asked, "Is this question difficult for you to answer?"

Or is your ex-girlfriend so much that you can't remember? ”

Lan Qianchen snorted and smiled a little. "Do you care about this?"

When Lu Yuehuang saw that he did not know the answer to the question and wanted to hook her thoughts, she had to give up. "Forget it, don't mind, don't answer."

After that, she was ready to go back to the sofa and continue to sit. Lan Qianchen stopped her. "Wait a minute, I haven't finished talking yet!"

Yan Yuehuang turned to look at him and waited for him to finish.

The beauty of Lan Qianchen was a touch of seriousness, and the light condensed a smear on his high nose, which made his whole face deep.

"I haven't talked about love! Where is the ex-girlfriend?"

Lan Qianchen smiled and replied.

Lu Yuehuang couldn’t help but ring his arms, and some looked at him with awkwardness. She blinked and stared at him with disbelief. “You haven’t talked about love?

How can this be? ”

A man who looks like him must have been a pursuer from the beginning of elementary school, and he is admired! And he is twenty-six years old, how come there are several girlfriends! "What are you talking about? Is it normal for me to talk about a few loves?"

Blue Qianchen asked silently.

"I really don't believe it!"

Hao Yue Huang raised his eyebrows.

"How can I prove it to you?"

Lan Qianchen really wants to dispel her doubts.

Hao Yuehuang immediately shook his head. "You don't need proof, anyway, we are just friends!"

"Who said that I want to be friends with you?"

Lan Qianchen directly refuted.

Hao Yuehuang turned and smiled. "Then you still want to chase me?"

"Don't you see that I am chasing you?

I have moved to live next door to you. ”

Lan Qianchen looked at her somewhat silently.

Lu Yuehuang immediately licked his lips and smiled. "Okay! Then you cheer."

Lan Qianchen's gaze fell on her smile for a few seconds, not good air. "You don't laugh, I am serious."

Yan Yuehuang’s smile was stiff for a few seconds, and she also took a few points. “Well, I don’t laugh.”

Lan Qianchen was satisfied with the turn and was willing to give her dinner.

At half past six, in the lounge of Xing's group, Bai Xia finally fell asleep. She opened her eyes and looked at the gray-black scene outside the window. She immediately got up from Xing Yifan's arms.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

Xing Yifan smiled and said comfortably, "Don't worry, you only sleep for two hours."

After listening to Bai Xia, there is a sense of guilt. She slept in his arms for two hours?

She asked with a distressed arm on his arm. "Is your arm sour?"

Although Xing Yifan is somewhat sour, but for her, what is this?

"Nothing! You are not fat!"

Xing Yifan reached out and licked her long hair that was sleepy.

Bai Xia warmed her heart. "Let's go have dinner! It's so late, you must be hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

"I am too full at noon, just eat something at night."

Bai Xia said.

"I will take you to drink porridge!"

Xing Yifan got up and put her little bag in her hand and reached out to her.

Bai Xia combed his long hair with his hands, while holding his big palm, and went out with him.

Xing Yifan asked the assistant who had not yet got off work to book a restaurant for his seafood porridge.

The assistant quickly booked a high-end restaurant in the city center and booked a location for him.

Xing Yifan took Bai Xia to the elevator, and the assistant behind him could not help but sigh. It seems that Xing Jia’s wife is not genetic. Xing's strength to spoil his wife, I don't know how much dog food is fed to the company's group of single dogs, and this second master is also the same, pet girlfriends have nothing to say.

In the future, think about the Xing family that the young master will be such a person?

If anyone wants to be the other half of the Xing family, it would be too blessed to save the galaxy in the last generation.

The restaurant is not far away, sleep in the white summer, the whole person is full of spirit, she wants to go to the night to finish the work to complete more.

Xing Yifan ordered the porridge. He looked at the girl who was sleeping on the opposite side. The two white cheeks and cheeks were shiny and touching. It seemed to be full of water, which made him very impulsive. He wanted to reach out and pinch her. A small face with a fleshy face.

"Ye Jiamei's business, are you checking it?"

Bai Xia cares about asking.

"Well! The assistant is checking, it will take a few days."

"She called me today. She wants me to go home and call my dad back. It seems that my dad has ignored her for a few days."

"This is also what she deserves, who she doesn't know."

Xing Yifan is the most annoying of this kind of person.

There was no sympathy for Ye Jiamei in Bai Xia. She nodded. "Yes! She is deserving."

"You can rest assured that your father will have a claim for this matter, and you should not think about it."

Xing Yifan comforted a sentence.

White summer support chin, do not know why, with some sad feelings.

"What are you thinking about!"

Xing Yifan looked at her with concern.

Bai Xia muttered to himself, "I wonder if I love someone for a period of time. If I wait for the deadline, I will not love it?"

Xing Yifan stunned, and he whispered. "It depends on people. Some people have no time for love."

For example, his love will not have an insurance period. If he falls in love, he will be recognized for a lifetime.

Bai Xia’s lips smiled, “Yeah!”

Xing Yifan reached out and Bai Xia’s hand naturally reached into his big palm and was held by him.

"Betraying this kind of thing will never happen to me."

Xing Yifan was so low that even if she didn't want him one day, he would find a way to get her back.

Bai Xia’s eyes shone with moving light, and she nodded. “It will not happen to me.”