Lan Qi's words made Lan Yichen fall into silence. He patted her back gently with his hand, "Stop crying, Qier, I have not forgotten my mother's last wish, but..."
"Chen, I have no other requests. I just ask you not to make a decision so quickly and give us all a little more time, okay?" Lan Qi reached out and covered his lips to prevent him from finishing his words.
"Okay, I promise you, I will give everyone some time." Lan Yichen reluctantly took her hand away, but felt restless in his heart.
"Don't you have any prejudice against me because of this matter?" Lan Qi looked at him with some fear.
"Don't talk nonsense, no matter what happens, you will always be my Qier!" Lan Yichen couldn't bear it and reached out to gently stroke her hair.
"Chen, I knew you were the best to me, thank you!" Lan Qi burst into tears and laughed. She leaned her head into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, her eyes flashed with satisfaction, and her lips seemed to be careless.
Rubbing it against his shirt, she specially wiped off the lipstick she had fallen off today.
As long as Lan Yichen still cares about her, she can take advantage of his intolerance for her and destroy the relationship between him and Muchuanxia.
"Chen, I'll go out to work first. Since Miss Mu said it, don't drink the coffee!" Lan Qi raised her head, and the pitiful look returned to her eyes.
"Okay!" Lan Yichen returned to his desk and continued working. Lan Qi's back was turned to him, and he tugged the shirt in the suit with his hands, and then pinched a few purple marks on his neck, which looked very...
Like a hickey, she wiped away the lipstick on her lips with her hand, making her lips look like they had been severely ravaged. Then she opened the door and walked out.
She went out and walked to Mu Chuanxia's desk. "Miss Mu, Mr. Lan asked you to bring him a glass of juice. I just went to deliver coffee, and he said he won't drink it anymore."
Muchuanxia raised her head and looked at her, her eyes obviously startled.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Lan Qi seemed to suddenly remember something, and her face turned red. She arranged her shirt in a panic, with embarrassment in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm going back first!"
Looking at her hurried away figure, Muchuanxia felt as if a big stone had been blocked in her heart, making her breathless.
"Xiao Xia, are you okay? How about I go pour the juice for Mr. Lan!" the secretary walked up to her and said softly.
"It's okay, Sister Yang, just go about your business, I'll be there!" Muchuanxia forced a smile, got up and walked to the tea room.
It seemed that what Lan Yichen said to her a few days ago were all lies to deceive her. Fortunately, she didn't promise him anything, otherwise, she would have become a big answerer again today.
She poured a glass of watermelon juice and walked into the office. Lan Yichen was still reading the report as usual, and she didn't even raise her head when she came in.
"Mr. Lan, your juice!" Muchuanxia put the juice cup on the desk with a bang, and spilled some due to excessive force.
Lan Yichen was thinking about the problems in the report, and was startled by her sudden move. He raised his head and leaned back, looking at her with slightly narrowed eyes, "What's wrong? I took some medicine!"
Muchuanxia raised her head and saw the very obvious lipstick marks on his white shirt. Her eyebrows were almost twisted together, "What happened if I took gunpowder? Be careful if I drink juice and choke you to death!"
She turned around and left. She was really angry. She was just being affectionate, and it was so obvious to everyone. Should she go get the loudspeaker and broadcast it for them again?
Before leaving the house, she turned back and glared at him fiercely, which made Lan Yichen very confused. How could he have offended her? He looked at the watermelon juice on the table in a funny way, picked it up and drank it in one gulp.
Muchuanxia returned to her seat, no longer interested in working. All she could think about was Lan Qi's messy clothes, the obvious kiss marks, the ravaged and sexy red lips, and the most disgusting thing was Lan Yichen's shirt.
lipstick marks on.
Several times, colleagues around her called her several times before she came back to her senses, and she spent the whole morning in a state of absent-mindedness.
Lan Yichen had his and Muchuan Xia's lunch delivered to her office. She excused herself and said she had an appointment with Rosie, then ignored his surprise, picked up her bag and left in a hurry.
When the two girls met, they both had gloomy looks on their faces. Without asking, you knew they were trapped by love. They went to a small restaurant together and each ordered a bowl of noodles, which was a simple meal.
After dinner, it was time to go to work. She said goodbye to Rosie and returned to the company. As soon as she returned, she saw Lan Qi coming out of Lan Yichen's office with a happy smile on her face. When she saw her, she asked her
Give him a shy smile.
Muchuanxia also smiled politely at her. It seemed that the two of them had done something good at noon, otherwise Lan Qi would not be so happy.
As soon as she put down her bag, the phone on the table rang. It was Lan Yichen's dedicated line. She reached out and picked it up, "Come in right away!"
Putting down the phone, she put her bag back in the drawer, stood up, and walked to his office. She knocked on the door out of habit, then pushed the door open and entered. Sure enough, there were two lunches on the coffee table.
Lan Yichen sat behind the desk and looked at her. Every movement and expression she made fell into his eyes.
A slight smile appeared on his lips, and she looked so cute when she was jealous, "If you frown again, you will become an old lady! If you can't get married then, I will have to suffer a loss to support you for the rest of my life."
Muchuanxia glared at him angrily and walked to the desk, "Why did you ask me to come in at this time?"
"Oh, of course I asked you to clear the table. I didn't see that we had already finished the meal. You can put the dishes away and wash them!" Lan Yichen put away his smile and said to her seriously.
Mu Chuanxia stood still, tightening her fists continuously, and tears fell down, "Lan Yichen, you are going too far. I am a secretary, not a cleaner. Why do you ask me to clean up?"
And he still packs things that he and other women use!
When Lan Yichen saw her crying, he jumped up from his chair. He was just joking with her, how could it get so serious?
"Xia'er, stop crying. I'm kidding you. How can I let you clean it up?" Lan Yichen walked to her side and hugged her.
But she pushed him away violently. There was a very strong smell of perfume on him, which made her feel sick.
"Go away, don't touch me!" Muchuanxia backed away repeatedly, covering his nose with his hand, looking at him with disgust.
Lan Yichen raised his arm and smelled the smell on his body. It was indeed very pungent. It must have come from the scent he got when he was with Lan Qi in the morning. Not to mention Sichuan Xia, even he was a little disgusted.
