Xia Lan doesn't like to do housework, and her family always hires part-time workers.
A few minutes later, her scalp was numb, and she looked at Qi Yanchen, a little embarrassed and asked for help, "Qiying Emperor, you have nothing to do, do you mind helping me?"
Seeing that Lin Zhiyang was in good condition, she was not allowed to take action.
Qi Yanchen's eyes flashed slightly, and his well-jointed right hand turned the Buddhist bead on his left wrist, his voice was clear and clear,
"Let me fold the clothes."
Folding clothes is a pleasure.
The clothes smell of her.
He could smell it, feel it, and touch it, and this feeling fascinated him.
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Twenty minutes later.
The huge project of packing up things for the hospital is finally over.
The discharge procedures have been completed long ago, so just take your things and leave.
Xia Lan looked at Qi Yanchen and said with a smile: "Qi Yanchen, you will leave first in a moment. If we go out together, it will not be good if we are photographed."
In the past five days, not a single photo of Qi Yanchen accompanying Lin Zhiyang in the hospital has been leaked online.
Except for that live broadcast.
It's really a very surprising thing.
Originally, she thought that Lin Zhiyang had made it clear to Qi Yanchen that Qi Yanchen had not been here since that live broadcast.
Now it seemed to her that Qi Yanchen's money-making ability might be at work.
But Qi Yanchen’s money-making ability can cover the inside of the hospital, but what about outside the hospital?
There is a radius of one kilometer outside the hospital. As long as there are paparazzi ambushing you, you may be photographed.
CP fans are becoming more and more popular now.
Xia Lan didn't want them to get too drunk.
If it happens by then, the backlash will be too big.
Lin Zhiyang raised his fox eyes and looked at Qi Yanchen cautiously.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Qi Yanchen, he nodded lightly, "Yes. You go first."
After everything was packed, coolie Nan Zhibai was called up.
Nan Zhibai's eyes flashed when he saw Xia Lan.
But it didn't show much abnormality.
Lin Zhiyang's large and small bags were first brought to Xia Lan's car in the hospital parking lot.
Xia Lan has a parental mentality towards Lin Zhiyang.
After all, Lin Zhiyang is still young and doesn't understand that rejection is normal.
Besides, I still refuse such an outstanding and handsome man as Qi Yanchen.
She looked at Lin Zhiyang and pointed to the door, "You go out and wait for me first. I have a few words to say to Movie Emperor Qi."
Lin Zhiyang blinked her slender and curled eyelashes, turned around and went out.
Sister Lan, just don't blame her.
Just blame Qi Yanchen! She doesn’t mind!
Just at this time, Lin Zhiyang received Yang Yangyang's WeChat message.
Yang Yangyang has been away on business these days, and he couldn't come back to see Lin Zhiyang after hearing about it.
This came right after I got off the plane.
[I arrived at the hospital, which ward are you in?]
Lin Zhiyang quickly called her, "I'll go down right away, you wait for me in the garden of the hospital."
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In the ward, the windows are still open, and the air is still filled with the light fragrance of flowers.
It's just that the charming figure is missing in the ward.
A cold and indifferent man will only show his extremely tender side in front of a girl.
Without her here, the man's aura naturally returned to normal.
I was excited to talk to Qi Yanchen about his love affairs.
When Xia Lan's eyes met Qi Yanchen's deep and calm black eyes, her heart suddenly felt cold.
This moment.
Xia Lan realized that Qi Yanchen was still the ruthless and desireless Buddhist, aloof, mysterious and treacherous.
Xia Lan's heart trembled slightly when she heard Qi Yanchen's faint voice saying, "Brother Xia, please take a seat."
The initiative was originally in Xia Lan's hands.
Suddenly, the initiative shifted.
Xia Lan's mouth twitched and she sat down on the hospital bed.
Who gave her the courage to negotiate with Qi Yanchen alone?
Oh, it’s Lin Zhiyang’s mallet!
But the atmosphere has already been set up here.
Xia Lan forced herself to speak.
She took a deep breath, looked at Qi Yanchen and said, "Qi Yanchen, thank you for helping me take care of Lin Zhiyang these days. I'm really sorry for troubling you."
I was planning to talk straight to the point.
But when the words came to her mouth, Xia Lan was still scared.
I really don’t dare!
Qi Yanchen’s aura is so overwhelming!
Qi Yanchen was still sitting on a single sofa by the window. He knew what Xia Lan was going to say to him.
He didn't want his aura to be so cold, but he couldn't control it.
He has restrained his air of indifference and inaccessibility.
Qi Yanchen said in a calm voice, "No trouble, I'm happy to do it."
He had never had contact with Xia Lan before.
But since she is Lin Zhiyang's manager, there is no way he doesn't know this person at all.
She is an agent with a very upright mind and strong abilities.
Xia Lan could clearly feel that the pressure in the air was lessened and he breathed a sigh of relief.
She stretched out her hand to straighten her short hair.
He also became bolder in speaking.
"Qiyingdi, your time is precious, and I won't beat around the bush with you. I know you should like our Lin Zhiyang, but our Lin Zhiyang is still young and his career is still on the rise."
"So?" Qi Yanchen's deep and clear voice came.
That feeling of oppression is back.
Xia Lan's back felt a little cold, and her hands on the hospital bed began to clasp the sheets.
But she has also seen many big scenes, and continued: "That's why she can't fall in love. I hope Actor Qi will understand!"
Men like young and beautiful women.
Similarly, young and beautiful people are also the most popular in the entertainment industry.
Then the two are in conflict.
Normally, the flowering period of a female artist only lasts a few years.
What if Lin Zhiyang spent all these years falling in love with Qi Yanchen?
When Qi Yanchen gets tired of her, if she wants to work hard, she may not have such a good opportunity.
No one is always young and beautiful, but some people are always young and beautiful.
Xia Lan felt a little uneasy while waiting for Qi Yanchen's answer. She didn't even dare to look at Qi Yanchen.
He looked towards the window and pretended to be looking out the window.
Many answers that Qi Yanchen might give went through her mind.
What "I got it."
What "You can't control this, right?"
What "I can help her."
Or "Dating with me means having everything, so why do you have a career?"
However, none of this came out of Qi Yanchen's mouth.
Qi Yanchen just opened his eyes and said with no emotion in his voice: "Can't fall in love? That means you can get married."
