"Cui Hao, don't think that your identity as the young master of the Cui family will work in Yancheng. Believe it or not, someone will kill the people you care about as soon as you leave the house!"
"It seems like you have a passion for yourself..."
"Doctor Lan, Mr. Ji is here." The little nurse saw Lan Chen waving her hands to indicate that she understood, and turned around to go about her own business. Little did she know that the moment she turned around, the usually gentle doctor's face suddenly changed, and he looked as ferocious as a ghost.
"Cui Hao, I'm warning you, don't get involved in the boss and Zhang Xiao's affairs." Lan Chen lowered his voice, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Do you really think I'm scared?! If I were afraid of Mrs. Yan, do you think I would be able to enjoy you?" After hearing what was said on the other side of the phone, Cui Hao sneered, but his eyes were cold.
"It seems that you are quite popular now. I wonder if Mr. Ji is interested in appreciating your..."
"That's enough!" Lan Chen suddenly interrupted Cui Hao's words.
"How is that enough? Didn't you enjoy that day very much? Lan Chen, I will only say this once, don't touch Zhang Xiao, unless you are sure you can hide it from me for the rest of your life." Cui Hao's voice was unhurried, but it made people listen.
Show his seriousness
"Oh, is it possible that Master Cui is interested in his sweetheart again?"
"Don't try to anger me," Cui Hao slowed down his speech and said slowly, "Lan Chen, you can't afford the consequences."
Lan Chen's face turned pale, "You, what do you want?"
"What do you want?" Cui Hao chuckled, "I told you at the beginning, but I want to know if the man named Qin is still alive."
There was no reply from the other end of the phone for a long time.
Cui Hao raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "This question is not difficult to answer, or do you really want me to know the answer from other people's mouths?"
"The boss is out of danger." After saying this, Lan Chen seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He leaned against the wall behind him, with a faint purple tint even showing on his lips.
"That's so good! Lan Chen, as long as you don't get involved in this matter, you don't have to worry about your emotional look being seen by others. You know, I'm very reluctant to let you go, tsk tsk..."
"The guests are here, hang up first." After saying this, Lan Chen closed the cover of his phone before Cui Hao could respond.
When you raise your head, you can only see the pure white ceiling, which is so clean that no stains can be seen.
Lan Chen suddenly chuckled, but unconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.
After a while, the laughter stopped
He put down his hands and raised his head
His face has always been gentle, and the corners of his mouth even have the same arc as usual.
Except for his slightly pale complexion and some abnormal lip color, it was difficult to find the slightest hint of gaffe on his face, as if the tit-for-tat confrontation with Cui Hao just now was just a dream.
He straightened the hem of his clothes and put his hands in his pockets when he encountered a familiar silhouette, his brows showed a hint of gloom.
Take out the phone, open the cover, close it, open it again, close it again
The fingertips placed on the phone were so hard that they turned white, but Lan Chen seemed not to notice. His eyes unconsciously swept to the trash can next to him, his lips pursed tightly, but the movements of his hands became smoother.
The mobile phone followed the parabolic trajectory and fell steadily into the trash can.
Lan Chen didn't look at it again and walked towards his office.
The waist is straight, even showing a hint of stiffness
When he walked to the lounge, his steps stopped
He didn't open the door immediately and went in, but stood motionless in front of the door for a long time.
Then he seemed to realize the ridiculousness of his behavior. Lan Chen curled his lips and turned the handle.
He glanced around and saw no one. He didn't know if he should breathe a sigh of relief.
In fact, Cui Hao once said something that is quite right. He, Lan Chen, is indeed not a moral person.
After opening the drawer and seeing it was empty, Lan Chen's brows suddenly furrowed.
"Ji Yun, come out here."
His voice did not rise, and even sounded a little lazy because of the exhaustion in his heart.
But there was a response from the bedroom
"Wait for me to dry my hair." The reply was in a clear and calm voice, with a neutral sex appeal.
Lan Chen's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he didn't say anything more. He just sat on the boss's chair, looking at a certain point in the void, with obvious absent-mindedness.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
When Ji Yun came out, he saw Lan Chen in a daze. The drawer opened in front of him made his clear voice appear cold.
"Tell me, what did I say? Did I start enjoying life again?"
Lan Chen didn't look back at Ji Yun, he still looked like he was wandering, and his voice even sounded vague.
Ji Yun took a few steps forward, leaned forward with his upper body on the table, and stared at Lan Chen with his blue eyes, "Lan Chen, don't forget what price you paid to quit that addiction."
Lan Chen chuckled lowly. When he raised his head, the illusory look on his face was gone. He put a hand on the other person's hand and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm paying attention to the dosage!"
"Lan Chen, you know your body..."
Ji Yun didn't finish his sentence. He knew that Lan Chen would understand with his exquisite heart.
"Are you saying that even if people who have taken drugs have quit, their sensitivity to drugs will still be different from normal people?"
The corners of Lan Chen's lips raised unconsciously, "Ji Yun, I've already died once." When he said this, his expression was still calm, and the curvature of his mouth did not even change at all.
Ji Yun immediately looked away and said sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Lan Chen sighed, "Lan Xi has died long ago."
Ji Yun's face was full of pain. He almost didn't dare to look at the people in the seats at this moment. His voice was so dry that he didn't know if he could finish what he wanted to say.
"Chenchen, stop talking, it's all over."
Lan Chen didn't speak. He just looked at the man who refused to accept the facts, with a look of indifference.
"Chenchen is indeed Chenchen. I'm so sad and you don't even know how to comfort me." After a while, Ji Yun continued, his voice trembling.
"Lan Xi is no longer here after all," Lan Chen lowered his eyes and said lightly.
Before Ji Yun could reply, he changed the topic, "Ji Yun, are you here to see the boss?"
Ji Yun took a deep look at Lan Chen and then nodded.
"Follow me." Lan Chen stood up and walked a few steps. Then, as if he remembered something, he turned back to the people following him and said, "Remember to put the things you took away back to their original places."