(Cat flutter Chinese) ( )

Lan Yifeng looked at Qin Zhongyuan in surprise, and met his deep eyes at a glance, and there was a persistence in those gentle eyes, as if there was magic, and she was frozen.

"Lily, let go of the strength of the hard support once in a while, even if it's only this time, please rely on me."

He could see that she was uneasy, that she was nervous?

"Jin'er will be fine, trust me." His free other hand passed over her, landed on the other shoulder, grabbed her, and let her lean lightly on his shoulder, "If you are worried, this worry will be passed on to her, and it will make her uneasy." ”

His gentle and firm tone inexplicably soothed her nervous heart. Leaning on his broad shoulders, the tense nerves relaxed.

Just lean in and relax once in a while, okay? She asked herself, leaning on him without moving, and the heavy feeling of exhaustion gradually disappeared.

There was a faint smell of cologne from him, very faint and light, but also very good. Lan Yifeng had never met such a gentle and considerate man as a gentleman like him, and now, she could understand a little why the real Lan Yifeng loved him deeply.

In today's society, where men are not bad and women are not loved, good men like him are too rare.

If she hadn't fallen in love with Huo Qingcang first and was deeply saddened by him, maybe when she met a man like Qin Zhongyuan, she would soon be in love with him.

Lan Yifeng closed his eyes, fantasizing about starting over in his life, how happy it would be to meet a gentle and considerate man like Qin Zhongyuan, and to form a small but warm home.

As if that had happened to her, a faint happy smile rose at the corners of her mouth.

The smile fell into someone's cold black eyes, but it was very dazzling.

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally it seemed to stop in front of him, and the man who was leaning on had a slight movement, Lan Yifeng opened his eyes suddenly, and suddenly saw Huo Qingcang, whose face was gloomy as if covered with black clouds.

With a sharp shake in her heart, she sat up straight and left Qin Zhongyuan's shoulder, this reflex action was like a woman caught cheating by her husband.

And Huo Qingcang really thought that he was a husband who had been detained as a green hat, and his eyes were red with angry jealousy.

He dragged Lan Yifeng up, "You are really idle, your daughter is fighting against illness in the operating room, and you are actually talking about love here!" ”

The strength of the big palm was so strong that she frowned in pain. Seeing this, Qin Zhongyuan also stood up suddenly.

"Mr. Huo, please let him go." He changed his face instantly, and swept away the gentle gentleman's expression before him.

Huo Qingcang's cold light could literally freeze people's bodies and minds: "How old are you?" It's not your turn to speak here! ”

"And how old are you? Who is Lily with, and which is your turn to be talkative! ”

Two tall men, one cold and domineering, the other evil and fierce, saber rattling, it seems that all it takes is a small flame to detonate an amazing nuclear fusion.

"You both calm down, okay?"

Lan Yifeng's tone had never been so soft, one was a gentle gentleman who gave him great comfort, and the other was an old lover who bothered to find a specialist doctor for her daughter, and now she didn't want any conflict with them, nor did she want any conflict between them.

"You need to be quiet outside the ward, so you should be poor and poor Jin'er, be quiet, okay?" Lan looked at Qin Zhongyuan in embarrassment, and then at Huo Qingcang, "Please." ”

Huo Qingcang first withdrew his murderous gaze and landed on Lan Yifeng's pitiful little face. He only paused, then immediately let go of her hand.

Lan Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as one person stopped first, this battle would not be fought. Huo Qingcang, sometimes, she really had to thank him.

But sometimes, she really hated him and wanted to kill him immediately.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to fight with others for a woman who can vent for me at night!"

The cold insulting words slowly spat out of his mouth. Lan Yifeng's face couldn't help but turn pale, and Qin Zhongyuan slammed his fist.

Huo Qingcang had already taken precautions and easily dodged Qin Zhongyuan's attack. Seeing that Qin Zhongyuan was about to swing out a second circle, Lan Yifeng immediately hugged his arm and hurriedly stopped: "Don't!" ”

"He insulted you like this......" Qin Zhongyuan was indignant for her, and when he saw this man in the restaurant taking care of her in every way, he thought he really liked her, but he didn't expect that once he turned his face, he could say such disgusting words.

"Did I insult you?" Compared with the angry Qin Zhongyuan, Huo Qingcang seemed much calmer, and he didn't even bother to look at Qin Zhongyuan, staring at Lan Yifeng coldly: "Isn't what I said the truth?" ”

Lan Yifeng bit his pink lip, endured the throbbing pain in his heart, and nodded firmly: "Well, you're telling the truth." ”

Qin Zhongyuan wanted to say something, but he felt that his sleeves were tightly pulled by her, and he couldn't bear to embarrass her anymore, he closed his mouth tightly and was silent.

Huo Qingcang's clenched fists became tighter and tighter, and his black eyes became darker and darker.

Although the insulting words couldn't help but come out of his mouth, her silent admission made him extremely irritable. Seeing her and the man surnamed Qin intimately sticking together, holding hands, he was even more furious and wanted to kill.

However, he would not kill, as he said earlier, for the sake of a woman who slept with him, it was not worth it.

Huo Qingcang warned herself over and over again in her heart that there was no need to step forward and disassemble the two of them, because she was really just a woman who slept with her, and there was no need for her to put on an attitude of jealous husband.

There is no need for him to stay here, as a superfluous person, it is better to be interesting and leave as soon as possible.

He threw one last cold look at Lan Yifeng, turned around and strode away.

Lan Yifeng stood there coldly, chilling all over, and the images that were going around in his mind were the cold glances he had before leaving, hiding a cold look of hatred and disappointment.

Why hate, and why are you disappointed?

She must have mistaken it, how could a man who didn't care about himself have other deep feelings for himself.

Qin Zhongyuan pulled her back into the chair in a daze, asked her to sit steadily, and went to buy her a bottle of hot drink.

Holding the warm bottle in the palm of her hand, Lan Yifeng felt that she was much warmer, and she finally regained her consciousness from her crankiness.

Glancing at the man who was still silently waiting for her, she whispered, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

"He ......" Qin Zhongyuan hesitated, but still asked cautiously: "What is the relationship with you?" ”