The nanny held the child in one hand and the bottle in the other. She looked at the baby's milk spitting out in confusion and said, "Maybe it was because she was sleeping in the night just now, I'll just let it go."

Mrs. Lu waved her hand and said, "Take it down and coax it."

After saying that, she went upstairs by herself and locked herself in the room. She couldn't hear the child's crying and was still fidgeting.

It was as if something was scratching in my heart.

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Lu Jingchi returned to Yujiangting, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw a huddle curled up at the head of the bed, his tight expression slightly eased.

Mrs. Lin said from the side: "I have been guarding the door, but she has not gone out."

Lu Jingchi waved his hand and signaled her to go out.

Mrs. Lin quit withdrew with tactfully.

Lu Jingchi came to the bed, lifted the quilt, and found Jiang Lan sleeping soundly.

However, because she was covered with her head, her forehead was covered with dense sweat, and her hair was scattered on her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

He sat down beside the bed, stretched out his slender fingers, and stroked her hair behind her head.

The man moved very lightly, but Jiang Lan woke up.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw Lu Jingchi sitting beside her, and she closed her eyelids again.

In the hazy, she felt as if she had experienced such scenes countless times, and the peace of mind brought by the subconscious was almost habitually continuing to sleep.

She slept in a daze, feeling that she was not asleep, and she also felt that there was someone around her. It was like she sniffed for a while, but when she opened her eyes, it turned dark.

Jiang Lan woke up, she opened her eyes wide and looked to the side.

Lu Jingchi was dressed neatly, leaning against the head of the bed and not going to bed. He closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was asleep or simply closed his eyes.

Jiang Lan got up carefully and stared at him for a while. She could see the fatigue and melancholy between the man's eyebrows.

He is so beautiful.

But he is a bad guy.

The word "He is a bad person" is deeply rooted in Jiang Lan's heart.

Perhaps it was when he first rushed to Feng Qin's house, or perhaps it was when he told her at the hot spring that Feng Qin didn't want him.

Lu Jingchi opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

Seeing her kneeling on the bed, she was looking at him curiously.

"Does it look good?"

Jiang Lan nodded. He looked good, Jiang Lan admitted this.

He stretched out his hand and placed it on Jiang Lan's forehead, it was no longer hot.

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

Jiang Lan rubbed her stomach and nodded again. Her stomach hurt, but it was not as painful as before.

Lu Jingchi said: "Don't run around next time, if you run away, no one will come to you."

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment. She thought she was dreaming before, but she really ran out?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lan lowered his head in shame.

Lu Jingchi stared at her for a long time before speaking softly, "That Feng Qin, is it really that good?"

He said this as if he was asking Jiang Lan, or he was talking to himself.

Jiang Lan looked up and stared at his deep eyes and the complicated expression she couldn't understand. Jiang Lan Tu Ren didn't know how to answer.

"You have been with him for only a few days, and you can't live without him?"

"He really..."
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