After Yue Lei finished speaking, Ling Lanchen's face was extremely dark. The corners of his eyes were tightly squinted, making it difficult to see through the emotions in his eyes.
"Boss?" Seeing Ling Lanchen's silent expression, Yue Lei felt that the temperature in the room dropped several degrees and shouted softly.
"I understand, you should go back to sleep first." After a long silence, Ling Lanchen turned to look at Yue Lei, his calm voice showing no emotion.
Yue Lei looked at Ling Lanchen, who was frowning, looking hesitant to speak. He thought for a while, and finally spoke: "Boss, I just asked the brothers in the gang, on the day Miss Xu broke into the villa,
The boy guarding the door said that Miss Lin was only wrapped in a piece of silk and told her that it was you who ordered Miss Xu to come in."
Yue Lei just described it plainly and did not add any fuel or jealousy. But when Ling Lanchen heard the words, it turned into a different kind of conspiracy.
Ling Lanchen's eyes flashed with a coldness that made people tremble uncontrollably.
Yue Lei looked at Ling Lanchen who was thinking, stopped talking, and exited the room wisely.
Looking at the closed door, Yue Lei sighed. This is what he can do to help Xu Xiaoru at the moment. From now on, it depends on what the boss thinks.
Ling Lanchen sat quietly at the desk, his deep blue eyes looking at the table, but without focus. He just stared quietly in one direction. No one could guess what he was thinking at this time.
Sitting quietly until dawn, Ling Lanchen stayed up all night, but there was no trace of tiredness in his eyes. Instead, the bloodthirsty coldness became stronger. He washed his face and then left the room.
Going downstairs, Qiu Qingqing and Lin Xueyi were already waiting at the dining table. Their eyes lit up when they saw Ling Lanchen coming down. However, Lin Xueyi had calmed down a lot after what happened yesterday. She just said hello to Ling Lanchen in an ordinary way.
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Qiu Qingqing looked at Ling Lanchen's energetic and smiling face, and diligently handed Ling Lanchen milk and sandwiches.
Looking at the sandwich handed over by Qiu Qingqing himself, Ling Lanchen's eyes slipped to Qiu Qingqing's slender white fingers, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Seeing Ling Lanchen looking at him in trance, Qiu Qingqing's face flashed with a trace of complacency. The newly made crystal nails made yesterday seemed to be more attractive to Ling Lanchen.
Qiu Qingqing looked at Ling Lanchen with a smile on his face and said deliberately: "Brother Chen, what are you looking at?"
"No, Qingqing's nails are beautifully done." Ling Lanchen came back to her senses and looked away.
"Haha, is that right?" Qiu Qingqing looked proud, and his eyes were filled with laughter.
"I remember that Qingqing's finger was cut. Is the wound healed?" Ling Lanchen blinked, his sharp gaze suddenly shifted to Qiu Qingqing's face, and he asked faintly with his blue eyes wide open.
Although he felt that Ling Lanchen's problem was a bit strange, Qiu Qingqing was still very happy to receive Ling Lanchen's active concern, so he spread his hands and nodded: "Look, everything is fine!"
"Well, fortunately the wound is not deep, otherwise it would have left a scar." Ling Lanchen lightly swept Qiu Qingqing's fingers, and there was no scar visible on the long-healed wound. Ling Lanchen said calmly.
After listening to Ling Lanchen's words, Qiu Qingqing's face was stained with a hint of embarrassment. He was dazed for a moment, then nodded with a smile and answered a few words vaguely.
After that, Ling Lanchen stopped talking and drank milk with his head down. However, Ling Lanchen didn't even touch the sandwich handed over by Qiu Qingqing. He wiped the corners of his mouth and stood up: "I'm full. There is a dance tonight, and Xue Yi will accompany me."
I'll go."
Ling Lanchen pointed casually and said to Lin Xueyi, who was still sitting at the dining table.
Hearing this, Lin Xueyi's face was filled with a happy smile and she nodded quickly, while the smile that had not yet dissipated on Qiu Qingqing's face had stiffened, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes: "Brother Chen, actually I am also free."
"Your nails are so beautiful, it's not suitable for a wine party."
Even a deaf person could hear the reason for Ling Lanchen's random talk. He didn't know how to turn his head, turned his back to Qiu Qingqing, and said in a cold voice.
Qiu Qingqing held the fork in his hand tightly, with strong hatred bursting out of his face. Lin Xueyi pushed the chair away knowingly and was about to leave, but Qiu Qingqing caught him: "What qualifications do you have to go?"
"Ling Lanchen said this himself, I didn't do anything." Lin Xueyi was already extremely proud, but she still had a helpless and honest expression on her face.
"Hmph, you didn't do it. What did Lan Chen do in your room last night?" Qiu Qingqing clenched the knife and fork in his hand, wishing he could eat Lin Xueyi alive.
Seeing the anger on Qiu Qingqing's face, Lin Xueyi's heart sank. Not caring about her brothers and servants who were still walking around the living room, Lin Xueyi stretched out her hand and pulled down along her collarbone, revealing the towering softness, but the white
There are a few unsightly scars on the skin, which is a bit unbearable to look at.
Lin Xueyi's calm expression was tinged with sadness, and she looked at Qiu Qingqing, who had a trace of shock in his eyes: "I'm like this, what else can I do? I haven't done anything!"
Looking at the deep and shallow knife marks on Lin Xueyi's chest, Qiu Qingqing's anger dissipated a little, and then nodded: "I believe you, but you have to help me again."
"I won't do anything harmful to God!" Lin Xueyi frowned and said hurriedly after hearing that Qiu Qingqing wanted to do things by herself again.
"Have you done too few harmful things?" Qiu Qingqing narrowed her eyes, looked at Lin Xueyi, and then continued: "When did you and Lan Chen first have sex?"
"In Yin Tianhao's resort villa." Although she didn't know why Qiu Qingqing asked, Lin Xueyi still answered seriously.
"It's been almost a month, I think there should be something moving in your stomach." Qiu Qingqing did not use a questioning tone, but said affirmatively. When speaking, his eyes stared at Lin Xueyi coldly, making people feel
Fear.
"I don't want to get involved anymore." Lin Xueyi didn't want to be Qiu Qingqing's cannon fodder anymore. She finally got Ling Lanchen's sympathy and gave her a life of worry-free food and clothing. Unless she was really pregnant, she would never use it again.
Ling Lanchen was tied up by any means.
"Do you think you still have a way out?" Hearing this, Qiu Qingqing smiled, raised his eyelids, and said more like a threat.
