Chapter 123

"I'm your wife." Fu Zhiran tilted his chin slightly, and said it with a strong sense of reason.

On the white neck, the finger print that Lan Jingyan pinched just now is very obvious. It's swollen.

LAN Jingyan looked at, eyes can't help but soft a lot, "in order to achieve the goal, your face is really thick can."

Then he hummed coldly and walked past Fu Zhiran.

His tall figure was a little colder than usual.

Fu Zhiran looked at it and felt a glimmer of hope.

……

It's almost 12 o'clock after the code and the bath.

Fu Zhiran with a glass of milk, went to the door of LAN Jingyan's room, summoned up the courage to open his door.

The light was still on in the room, and her head went in first, "Jingyan."

With a cry, she came in and closed the door.

Is preparing to continue to walk inside the bedroom, the man's tall figure suddenly came out from the bathroom.

A pair of black eyes coldly looking at her, "what are you doing?"

"I want to sleep with you."

Fu Zhiran didn't dare to look at LAN Jingyan again. Then she raised her foot and quickly entered the bedroom.

Go straight to LAN Er Shao's 2.2-meter-high bed, put down the milk and lie down.

Then pull on the quilt cover, a pair of decided, do not leave the appearance.

"Fu Zhiran, face." LAN Jingyan walked coldly towards the bed.

Fu Zhiran shrank into the quilt, holding the quilt head tightly with both hands, leaving two eyes and blinking with LAN Jingyan, "Mom, for me, can be shameless, and I can be shameless for you."

LAN Jingyan

"I don't touch you, I look at you under the covers."

Fu Zhiran raised three fingers to promise, "I promise."

LAN Jingyan ignored her at all, went to the bedside, directly bent over to pick her up, and then walked towards the door.

She was wearing fluffy pajamas, let her small body hold up, more soft.

At that moment, LAN Jingyan hesitated because he didn't give up.

Just as he was about to step out of the door, Fu Zhiran burst into tears, "you left me in the cold. At that time, you might as well let me die."

Crying, crying, tears came down, red eyes.

LAN Jingyan's steps stop. She looks down at Fu Zhiran, turns around and returns to the bedside, throwing her on the big bed.

"Fu Zhiran, I'd like to see where your bottom line is."

Then he went around to the other side of the bed, lay down and turned off the light.

Fu Zhiran's bedside lamp is still on, but the light is dim. She looks at the man beside her.

The outline of his facial features was softened by the dim light.

She has been watching, and LAN Jingyan has been looking at the ceiling with her eyes open.

Two people, each with his own mind.

……

The next day, LAN Jingyan flew early in the morning. Last night, Fu Zhiran was on his bed. Naturally, he didn't sleep well.

After getting on the bus, he had a good sleep and woke up to see the airport.

He reached into his pocket, touched it and frowned.

What about cell phones?

"What's the matter, Mr. LAN?"

The female secretary in the co driver's seat looks back and sees what LAN Jingyan is looking for with a frown. She asks suspiciously.

LAN Jingyan asked, "how long is it before boarding?"

When he went out this morning, he seemed to have forgotten his mobile phone.

Usually, the mobile phone is placed on the bedside table in a conspicuous position. When he changes his clothes, the first thing he does is put the mobile phone into his pants pocket.

Today... I don't seem to see a cell phone.