070: Countdown to the ending (10) 070: Countdown to the ending (10)
In the depth of winter, the night wind carries a biting chill, and there are no people on the deserted streets; the street lamps emit a dim light, dragging the figures of the two people very long...
Lan Sichen reached out and held Si Lan's cold hand. The cold temperature made people feel distressed. He stopped and put her hands in his palms, "My hands are so cold, is it cold?"
Silan met his deep eyes and shook her head, "It's not cold!" How could it be cold with the warmth from him on her palms? "My body temperature has always been like this, it's okay."
"Asian, I'm sorry!" Lan Sichen suddenly said.
"Why are you saying sorry all of a sudden!"
Lan Sichen smiled and said, "Nothing, I suddenly wanted to say something."
He didn't say it, but Si Lan knew in his heart that his body temperature was not that low before. Although he survived the heart transplant, his body had changed somewhat. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, his body temperature was always cold. He must feel guilty.
"The past is in the past, not to mention..." Silan's eyes fell on his big palm and smiled softly, "Your hands are very warm, and you are my big heater in winter."
Lan Sichen took her into his arms, tightened his hands on her slender waist, and his low and hoarse voice sounded seductively in her ears, "Asian, I don't want children. So, you don't need to feel guilty,
There is no need to regret... We can't have children, but we will have countless children in the future. Do you understand?"
The tip of Silan's nose felt sore. When he came back from Lan Ruixiu, he said he wanted to go out for a walk. It turned out that he was still worried about being sad for his child...
"Sichen, I figured it out. I like children very much, but I can't have children. If I have children, it will be like harming him. This is not what I thought. Besides, we have each other and will be in love in the future. And
I’m really not sad about Helianze’s child.”
Lan Sichen's heart felt warm, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. The warm touch was incredibly soft. He first traced her lips with his tongue over and over again. After the kiss made her lips red and swollen, he was unwilling to do this and moved his tongue boldly.
He pried open her shell teeth and penetrated deep into her territory.
The gentle sucking, the affectionate plundering, the vigorous lingering when he hooked her pink tongue, gradually from gentle to rough, rough wanting to take possession of everything about her and make it his own.
In the cold winter, there is nothing better than being able to warm each other, hug each other and kiss each other.
In the darkness, the door was pushed open without turning on the lights, and Silan was pushed directly into the bathroom.
While Lan Sichen kissed her lips deeply, he turned on the shower head with one hand. The warm water fell instantly, and the mist became thick, blurring the glass and mirror.
The cold bathroom quickly warmed up...
Si Lan was pressed against the sink by Lan Sichen. Under the beautiful light, his water eyes reflected a warm orange light. His breathing was disordered and he stared at him intently. The heat in the eagle eyes made the heart in the upper left corner beat violently, as if it was about to burst from his chest.
It's like jumping out.
The slender and well-defined fingers fell on her clothes buttons, unbuttoning them one by one, and lowered his head to kiss her neck with hot kisses. It was warm and itchy, like snow-white feathers passing over the naked skin.
furry…
The temperature on her fingertips was getting higher and higher, traveling across every inch of her body. In her ears, the sound of his heavy breathing intertwined with the sound of running water, sometimes far and sometimes near. (Author: Omit 10,000 words here. Reader
:Master, are you worthy of us if you lose your temper like this at the critical moment? Master: The salt is too much in the river | Crab, it’s good to have such lean meat, you can be satisfied. Readers sing: I am the wolf in sheep’s clothing
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The light of the morning mist was looming, and it was as cold as ice and snow outside the house, but it was warm inside. Silan's whole body ached as if he had been run over by a truck. He stretched out his hands and feet and found that the seat next to him was empty, and the temperature seemed to have disappeared long ago.
There were casual clothes for home use on the bedside, and even thoughtfully placed underwear neatly on top. Thinking of last night's passionate love affair, her pink cheeks couldn't help but turn red, so she changed her clothes, washed up, and then walked out of the room.
Lan Sichen was already dressed and had just finished breakfast. When he turned around to see her, his handsome silhouette was a little softer. He stepped forward to hold her hand and lowered his head for a kiss, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
"I can't sleep." Si Lan answered him in a soft voice. The two of them were like newlyweds, their eyes scanning the hot breakfast on the table, "I want to go back to the company to deal with some things today."
"I'll take you there." Lan Sichen pulled her to sit at the dining table, and the first thing he did was ask her to have breakfast.
At the end of the year, every company is extremely busy, Xu Ningmo's S.A is like this, Si Lan's Hengzhe is like this, and even Lan Ruixiu cannot escape the busy end of the year.
The company's annual summary, finances, annual meeting, plans for the coming year, board of directors, business entertainment, and courtesy exchanges are all overwhelming.
When Si Lan arrived at the company, the secretary was on the phone with the managers of various departments, and there was going to be a meeting in ten minutes. She was obviously very happy to see Si Lan. Although Si Lan was cold, he was nothing compared to Mrs. Song, who had a gloomy temper.
The perfect boss in the eyes of collective employees.
When Si Lan knocked on the office door, he heard Mrs. Song's voice for a long time. When he opened the door, he saw that she was talking to someone on the phone. She had an impatient look on her face and a bad tone. Finally, she turned off the phone. She looked up and saw Si Lan.
Lan immediately smiled, "You are finally willing to come back, and you are almost going to kill me."
"Thank you for your hard work..." Si Lan sat down quietly. The company was well managed by Mrs. Song, so she had nothing to worry about.
"Hurry up and sit in my seat! I'm already old, so don't torment me anymore." Mrs. Song's eyes fell on Si Lan with a little more appreciation.
"Your ability is obvious to all! I believe that if you take charge of the company, the future development of the company will be even better!" Si Lan spoke without any humility, without any intention of complimenting.
Mrs. Song's thin eyebrows raised, "Are you planning to throw away this burden and not care about anything else? This was not the case when the brat told me..."
Si Lan pursed his lips and smiled: "I don't want to either, it's just that too many things have happened recently. I can't concentrate on official matters, so you can do more work. Think about those children, no matter how hard it is, it's worth it, isn't it?"
"Okay! I'll just sit there for a few months and give you more time to recuperate. Let's see how thin you become." Mrs. Song shook her head helplessly and suddenly said again: "Where did that brat go?"
"He and Lan Yunsheng went on a honeymoon trip after registering their marriage in the Netherlands. But don't worry, they will definitely come back for the Chinese New Year." Si Lan paused for a moment and then said: "Also, I would like to invite you to celebrate the Chinese New Year with us."
"Me?" Mrs. Song raised her eyebrows, smiled and waved her hands: "Forget it, you young people have a lot of energy to make noises together, so I, an old guy, won't get involved."
"You are not old at all... Besides, Helianze will not let you spend the New Year alone."
It is obvious to all that Mrs. Song is kind to Helianze. On the surface, Helianze screams at Mrs. Song and scolds her as an old witch, but in fact, he cares about Mrs. Song very much and treats her as half of his family.
"Okay! In two days' time the company's annual meeting will be held. You, the president, must attend and show your face!"
Silan shook his head, "No, I don't like such occasions, and I don't know how to socialize! You should be the one to host it!"
"You, you..." Mrs. Song smiled and shook her head, there was nothing she could do.
"I won't disturb you anymore." Si Lan smiled and stood up. Today he wanted to invite Mrs. Song to celebrate the New Year. Since she agreed, he didn't stay any longer.
Silan planned to go to the supermarket to buy something. He should go home and cook before Lan Sichen got off work. He should be very happy. He hadn't cooked for a long time, and Lan Sichen had always taken care of him.
She is not even allowed to do small things like washing dishes.
While driving, Silan received a stranger's number. When she heard the other person's voice, Juanxiu frowned, "How do you know my number?"
The other party let out a low evil smile, "I am particularly concerned about your affairs, how could I not know about it."
"What do you want to tell me again?" Silan really didn't want to have too much contact with him, but he kept pestering her like an evil ghost.
"I want to meet and chat with you."
"Sorry, I'm not free!!" Si Lan refused without hesitation.
"Don't reject me so quickly! Also...you look really ugly when you frown..."
Liangye stabbed Silan's face for a moment, and he turned to look out the window. The window of a car next to him slowly rolled down, and Li Mingzhe's evil smile made Silan feel extremely uncomfortable.
"You don't want me to follow you all the way home, do you? I'm afraid Lan Sichen..."
"Shut up!" Si Lan interrupted him coldly, looking forward, "See you at the coffee shop next to the next intersection."
After saying that, he cut off the call without giving Li Mingzhe a chance to speak!
The cold wind in the cold winter makes people's skin dry, and their lips are dry and peeling, no matter how much lip gloss they apply. Si Lan walked into the coffee shop and the oncoming warm current drove away the chill in his body. He glanced briefly and saw
When he saw Li Mingzhe, who was already sitting by the glass window, he walked over.
"I heard that you have a bad stomach, so I ordered you hot juice first." Li Mingzhe leaned back and took off his coat. He was wearing a black shirt without a tie, with one button and sleeve undone, and a smile in his eyes.
With evil deceit.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Silan got straight to the point, his voice cold, "If it was about what happened in Shaanxi before, it has been so long, why do you keep pestering me?"
"The reason is very simple..." Li Mingzhe took a sip of black coffee and stared at Si Lan with an evil light in his eyes, "My interest in you has never changed!"
"Sorry, I also said that I am not interested in you!" This person must be sick in his heart!
Li Mingzhe was not angry when he heard what she said. He put down the cup and stared at her closely. His face was pale, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his lips were very dry, not like other women.
There is rich lipstick, and there is no messy perfume smell on her body.
Her breasts are not as plump as those of other women. The protrusion in the front and back can make men feel lustful at a glance. The most eye-catching thing about her body should be the unique purple hair... She is like a fairy. Imagine her.
Beneath her body, her purple hair spreads on her chest...
Just the fantasy can make Li Mingzhe's blood surge...
Silan saw the disgusting lust in his cloudy eyes, and immediately stood up and wanted to leave. Li Mingzhe quickly grabbed her wrist, but Silan overreacted and threw his hand away, "Don't touch me!"
Li Mingzhe raised his hands and said, "OK!" The evil smile in his eyes grew stronger. He felt that her reaction was very interesting, like a virgin who had never been turned on. "It is abnormal for a man not to fantasize about the prey he is interested in."
!Do you think Lan Sichen, Lan Ruixiu and even your Xu Ningmo have never fantasized about having sex with you?"
"They are not as disgusting as you!" Slan said coldly! "Don't compare you with them!"
Li Mingzhe shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I am loyal to myself. This is called honesty!"
"Honestly admit that you are a semen-minded stallion who will die if you don't think of doing dirty things!" Si Lan mocked him every word, without leaving any trace of mercy!
"Your mouth is still..." Li Mingzhe's words stopped abruptly when he saw Si Lan's increasingly cold eyes, "Okay! I won't say this anymore... I came to you today just to show you something!"
Silan immediately became alert, "What else do you want me to know?"
Li Mingzhe smiled evilly, "Don't worry, it won't be a scene of Lan Sichen having sex with any woman, nor will it be anything that can hurt you!"
"I just want to see your sad expression..."
He handed the document bag to Si Lan with a smile.
Si Lan sat down and looked at the document bag in front of him, refusing to touch it. His fingers were clenched into fists under the table...
"I don't want to see it!"
"You really don't want to see it?" Li Mingzhe raised a playful smile on his lips, picked up the cup with his fingers and drank the cooled coffee, which became even more bitter, "Woman, if I miss today, I will never be able to do such a thing for you!"
Si Lan glanced at him with cold eyes, wanting to see through him, but she really didn't understand what Li Mingzhe wanted to do.
This man is both good and evil. Although he is very annoying, except for telling himself Lan Sichen's identity, he has not actually done any other substantial harm to himself.
I'm crazy because I can't get out of the dead end and I'm no longer alone with Lan Sichen.
No different than Li Mingzhe.
"Look. If you go really crazy later, I will help you find a psychiatrist right away!"
Li Mingzhe's gentle tone, but his eyes gradually became clearer, no longer full of filth and unbearable turbidity.
Now that things have happened, is there anything else that can hit me?
Si Lan was silent for a moment, then he picked up the document bag with his open fist and slowly took out the contents. His heart was beating rapidly, as if he was about to open Pandora's box, not knowing what kind of misfortune would usher in.
The documents came into view bit by bit. In an instant, Si Lan's face turned pale and colorless, and her thin eyelashes trembled violently, as if her heart hanging in the air was being torn apart...
The whole person was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.
"How could this happen?...How could this happen..."
With a slip of his fingertips, the documents and the bag fell on the table. When his dull eyes met Li Mingzhe, he kept shaking his head, "This is impossible! You lied to me! You forged these!"
Li Mingzhe sneered disdainfully, "What's the benefit to me of forging these things? There are only two copies of this document, one is at Lan Sichen's place, and the other is this one in front of you. I didn't keep the third copy."
Si Lan mechanically twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a bitter arc without making any sound.
"It's retribution!" Silan spat out three words in a daze, and suddenly stared at him coldly, "Why are you telling me this! Want to see my retribution? Want to see how I trapped myself in a cocoon and dug my own grave?"
.
Li Mingzhe narrowed his eyes, his displeasure flashed across his face, "I just want you to wake up! It's impossible between you two... You can't be happy if you continue to be with him!"
"Even if you can let go of the past, what if you want to be with him? Now God doesn't want you to be together, and now even God doesn't want you to be together."
The white teeth bit her lower lip as pink as petals, and the taste of blood spread in her mouth. Si Lan raised his head, and there was a stubbornness between his eyebrows, "I don't believe in God, even God can't help it."
Change my decision!"
I choose to forgive him and start over, even if the whole world stops me, it is useless, even if fate blocks me, it is useless...
"...you!" Li Mingzhe frowned and became angry. Her stubbornness was beyond her imagination.
Silan picked up the document and tore it into pieces. The tears in his eyes stubbornly refused to fall, and he spoke with difficulty and paranoia: "Since I dug this grave by myself and jumped down willingly, then I won't
Back off at this point.”
"No matter what the reason is for you to let me know, please don't disturb my life again! Even if all the men in the world are dead, I still have no interest in you!"
After saying that, she immediately stood up and left this warm but dull space that was about to suffocate her.
Li Mingzhe originally had a smile on his lips, and his eyes showed appreciation for her stubbornness, but when Si Lan finished his last sentence, his face darkened sinisterly, the veins on his forehead were looming, and his anger became stronger.
Snap!
The next second he picked up the cup on the table and slammed it on the glass window. The cup shattered instantly... and the glass made a mechanical cold sound after a few seconds and suddenly cracked...
The customers in the coffee shop were frightened, and they all cast fearful and curious looks...
When the manager was about to come over, Li Mingzhe took out a card from his wallet and threw it on the table. No matter how much compensation was needed, the money in this card was more than enough.
Even if all the men in the world are dead, I still have no interest in you!
This damn woman is so hateful that I want to strangle her to death!
***
When Lan Sichen opened the door and stood at the entrance to change his shoes, he smelled a scent. After changing his shoes, he took off his coat and walked to the kitchen. Silan was wearing a pink piggy apron, holding a spatula in his hand, cooking diligently...
Sensing someone there, Si Lan turned around, looked at him, and smiled slightly, "Go wash your hands quickly. You'll be ready to eat in a moment."
With soft light in his eyes, Lan Sichen walked over to her and hugged her from behind. A low and hoarse voice floated in his ears, "Why don't you wait until I come back to do it?"
Through the thin clothes, she could feel his body temperature on her back, which was very warm. Si Lan suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart and slightly avoided his naughty lips with her ears, "Your company is busy. Anyway, I'm fine. It's not like I didn't do anything."
Pass."
"Go and wash your hands quickly, don't stop me from cooking."
Lan Sichen didn't obey, so he directly pulled her body with his big hand, lowered his head and kissed her delicious lips.
Such sudden happiness made him feel like a dream. When he got home from work, he saw her busy in the kitchen, having a conversation like a normal couple. These were nothing to ordinary people, but to him, they were unthinkable.
Extravagant hope.
I like her warmth, I like kissing her like this...
Feeling moved, this lingering kiss deepened.
Silan was still a little resistant at first, but his kissing skills were so good that she couldn't help but fall in love with him. She was afraid of staining his shirt, so she didn't dare to touch him with her hand, and she was holding a spatula in her other hand...
The picture is a little funny, but more of it is filled with sweetness and happiness.
But this happy taste suddenly had a burnt taste. Silan suddenly reacted, pushed him away hastily, waved the spatula in his hand, and said in panic: "My food...is burnt."
"
Lan Sichen stood aside, with a look of dissatisfaction and complaint on his face.
Silan glanced at him depressedly, "Still laughing? Dinner is gone!"
Lan Sichen came over and kissed her on the cheek, "That's enough... don't do it anymore!"
There was a dark mess in the pot, with black smoke rising. Silan had no choice but to fix it, so he sighed and looked at him resentfully again.
With a relaxed smile on her lips, Lan Sichen washed her hands and helped her set the dishes.
During the meal, Si Lan picked up vegetables for Lan Sichen and almost piled his bowl into a hill. Lan Sichen raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you?" I felt something was wrong with her.
"You think I am thin all the time, but you are not the same yourself! If you are more talented, maybe if you gain weight, your dimples will be deeper!" Silan said softly, and poked the dimples on his face with her fingers.
Lan Sichen was amused by her theory, grabbed her hand, and put vegetables into her bowl, "You! When did you become like Helianze, fooling around!"
Si Lan did not break away from his hand, looked at him seriously and said, "If...if I become as willful and noisy as Helianze, will you hate me?"
Will you still pamper me and pamper me like this?
"Yes!" Lan Sichen said seriously. Silan's face froze, and he added slowly, "I will hate you, why can't I be more willful and noisy than Helianze? I will pamper you like this.
There will be a sense of pride.”
Silan smiled and shook off his hand, "I'm just kidding, who wants to become that bastard like Helianze!"
Lan Sichen smiled and said nothing. There was nothing wrong with being a slut like He Lianze. At least he would have a lot more fun in his life. You should know that when you see Lan Yunsheng enjoying it.
But obviously, Silan will never be like Helianze who yells when he is unhappy or tosses Lan Yunsheng hard when he is angry...
"Lan Sichen, look... I'm not young anymore. I've experienced everything I need to go through. Even if I get sick and go crazy, I can get better as soon as possible; I can manage the company, take care of myself, and cook and do housework.
, simple repair jobs too!”
Lan Sichen nodded without denying her words, "Asian, it's great!"
"So..." Silan paused, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Leave all the housework to me from now on and let me take care of you!"
Young Master: Today’s 6,000-word update! Ending is a very difficult thing. I really want to not write the beginning or the end of the article, but only the middle part...