Chapter Twenty-Eight: Isn't Her Husband He?
Lan Lichuan's text message came quickly, and he said, "I don't like to hear what you say. ”
"......" Ye Chenmeng carefully scrutinized it, then carefully typed a sentence on his mobile phone and sent it over.
Lan Lichuan looked at the phone and said, "Miss Qiu's voice is good, you come closer and listen!" ”
Seeing the man opposite staring at the phone, the corners of his mouth curled up with a rare arc, Qiu Yun frowned, and asked softly, "Is there anything worth being happy about?" ”
Only then did the man turn his gaze back from his phone and say, "The hotel sent a text message saying that the little wild cat is jealous." ”
Qiu Yun frowned, "Is it the little wild cat you said yesterday?" ”
Wasn't the person who was in the bathroom yesterday Ye Chenmeng?
Lan Lichuan smiled and nodded.
The corners of Qiu Yun's mouth also hung a sinuous smile, since Li Chuan likes it, she will naturally love the house and Wu.
"Maybe it's because I was picked up, and I don't feel safe. I'll go back and bring it some rations later, by the way, what breed? Do you have a name? She asked.
Lan Lichuan raised his eyebrows, and thought about it with interest, his little wild cat should be ......
"Persian cat."
Well, Persian cats.
Gentle temperament, smart and agile, empathetic, less active and quiet, sharp and soft, love to be coquettish, neutral personality, demeanor, born with a pampered attitude, giving people a gorgeous and noble feeling.
But he is bold and curious, and occasionally gives people the feeling of being detached, quite like Mrs. Lan.
Qiu Yun also smiled and said, "The Persian cat is very beautiful. Have you chosen a name? ”
"Well, Ye Xiaochen." Qiu Yun looked at Lan Lichuan, she had never seen such a look in his eyes, and she seemed to really like that cat.
However, compared to Lan Lichuan's interest, Ye Chenmeng outside the door completely gave a delicate little face.
Is this man completely planning to think of himself as a little wild cat?
She was about to push the door in, but a somewhat surprised voice sounded behind her: "Miss Ye? ”
Ye Chenmeng turned around and saw Lan Tao in a suit and leather shoes, walking in her direction with a surprised smile on his face.
Ye Chenmeng smiled, meeting an old friend in a foreign country is indeed fate.
"Mr. Lan, what a coincidence." She laughs.
She was still wearing the big red dress that she attended the concert, delicate and beautiful, her smile against the sun, fell into Lan Tao's warm and jade-like eyes, and at that moment, his heart beat up.
"Why is Miss Ye here?" Lan Tao retracted his surprise and asked her with a smile.
She thought for a moment and said the most compromise reason, "Vacation." ”
"Alone?" He asked.
Although he saw Ye Chenmeng and Lan Lichuan go in and out of pairs last time, he still didn't want to believe that Ye Chenmeng and Lan Lichuan really had anything to do with it.
Even if there is involvement, he believes that the two of them cannot be sincere. After all, there was no Lan Lichuan by her side this time.
However, it was clear that he was wrong.
Because just as he was finishing, the door was suddenly pushed open from inside.
It was Qiu Yun who opened the door, because she heard the sound of Ye Chenmeng and others greeting outside the door.
However, the first person to go out was Lan Lichuan. Under Qiu Yun's surprised gaze, he hugged Ye Chenmeng into his arms, with a faint smile on his face, and asked her softly, "Why did you go to the bathroom for so long?" ”
The people who were surprised were not only Qiu Yun, but also Ye Chenmeng, who was hugged by the shoulder.
His action as if he had sworn sovereignty made her stunned for a few seconds, until Lan Tao's voice came from the opposite side, "Since that's the case, then I won't bother Miss Ye." We'll meet again when you get back home. ”
Lan Tao's departure made Qiu Yun pull out his voice and ask, "Li Chuan, you and Miss Ye ......?"
Ye Chenmeng pushed Lan Lichuan away in embarrassment, thought about it, and suddenly turned around and said to Lan Lichuan with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Lan!" ”
Thank you?
Lan Lichuan looked meaningfully at Ye Chenmeng in front of him, who was trying to make a clear relationship with him, and frowned.
Qiu Yun stretched her frowns, looked at Ye Chenmeng, and roughly understood what this meant.
Ye Chenmeng was afraid of goofs, so he turned his back to Lan Lichuan and squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lan, for helping me out." ”
The man's expression was the same as always, and there was no superfluous expression to be seen. Just when Ye Chenmeng thought that he would not cooperate, he saw him suddenly speak.
"You're welcome. That kind of scum harasses my assistant all day long. You don't have to thank me, just figure out how to explain it to your husband. ”
...... "Isn't her husband just him?"
Besides, Lan Tao is a good gentle son, where did he become a scumbag?
This man is trying to put gold on his face!
The smile on the corner of Ye Chenmeng's mouth stiffened.
"Is Miss Ye married?" Qiu Yun asked in surprise.
Ye Chenmeng turned around and admitted with a smile, "Well, it's only been a short time since we got married." ”
"Then your husband should be very troubled by a business trip soon after the wedding, right?" Qiu Yun smiled at her amiably, as if the relationship between the two was good.
Ye Chenmeng glanced at the man beside him now, and said meaningfully, "No way, my husband is useless, so I have to support myself." ”
This is the first time Qiu Yun has seen a woman who dislikes her husband so unabashedly, and she doesn't know how to answer for a while.
Lan Lichuan, who was still on the side, spoke: "It's useless, and the vision is not very good." ”
"......: Who is this bad vision?"
The meal was finished with difficulty in Ye Chenmeng's embarrassment.
Meal.
"Li Chuan, the night in Paris is wonderful. Do you want to swim on the river? Qiu Yun asked.
Lan Lichuan's deep gaze swept Ye Chenmeng and said, "No, go home and accompany Ye Xiaochen." ”
"......" Qiu Yun is not good to keep, after all, she can't compete with a Persian cat for favor. So he had to retreat and say, "Why don't you let me buy some rations and accompany you to see Ye ...... Little dust! Persian cats are more sensitive and less defensive towards women, and I happen to be able to soothe them. ”
Ye Chenmeng's face was simply dark, did Mo Feilan Lichuan really plan to let Qiu Yun come over with a bag of cat food to smooth her hair?
With his back to Qiu Yun, Ye Chenmeng glanced at Lan Lichuan sadly, with a deep threat.
Lan Lichuan hooked the corners of his lips and replied lightly, "Another day!" Ye Xiaochen is afraid of life, so he depends on me. ”
"Yes, Ye Xiaochen's claws are not only very sharp, but also arrest people!" Ye Chenmeng couldn't help but reply.
Qiu Yun smiled awkwardly, "Since that's the case, let's change the day!" ”
Lan Lichuan refused so directly, and she didn't want to be too aggressive.
It wasn't until Lan Lichuan and Ye Chenmeng's cars disappeared into the sea of cars that Qiu Yun put away the light smile on the corner of her lips.
took out his mobile phone and dialed the assistant Nana's number, "You help me check the woman named Ye Chenmeng next to Li Chuan." ”
Although Lan Lichuan said that Ye Chenmeng was married, according to a woman's intuition, she always felt that there was a greasy relationship between Ye Chenmeng and Lan Lichuan.
Otherwise, why is Lan Lichuan's Persian cat called Ye Xiaochen?
Nana on the other side answered, and then asked, "Sister Yun, are you ...... tonight?"
"I'll go back to the hotel tonight. Li Chuan wants to go back to accompany a stray cat he picked up. Qiu Yun's tone couldn't hide her disappointment.
Nana knew how hard Qiu Yun had worked for Lan Lichuan. So when he heard this, he couldn't hide his indignation, "Lan Shao is sick!" Ignore such a stunning beauty as you, and go home to accompany the wild cat! ”
"Don't blame him, after all, I said goodbye at the beginning." Qiu Yun's tone was a little sad.
"That's because he doesn't know why you left or how much you paid for it." Nana took justice for her with a grueling tone.
In the past few years, she has personally watched Qiu Yun come step by step. From the innocent college student to the world-famous cellist now, people outside see her bright and beautiful surface, while Nana sees her unknown hard work and hard work.
Qiu Yun didn't say much after all......
……
In the car.
Lan Lichuan glanced lightly at Ye Chenmeng, who was sitting in the co-pilot.
"What rations do you like?" He asked.
Ye Chenmeng looked back and glared at him, "Who did Lan Shao say before that he was a scumbag?" ”
"Didn't I help you? Do you want to treat me to supper? The man asked her with a wicked smile on his lips.
Ye Chenmeng swore that he had never seen such a cheeky man in his more than twenty years of life!
"I invite you to eat arsenic. Do you eat cream? She asked with a smile on her face.
He said cheekily, "If you feed me, I'll eat." ”
"I'll buy you half a catty. Hand by hand to feed you. She looked back and gave him a bright, beautiful smile.
"Hand-in-hand doesn't count, mouth-to-mouth can be considered."
She retracted what she had just said, Lan Lichuan was not the most cheeky man she had seen in the past twenty years, the most cheeky man she had ever seen in her life, there was no one.
"You're still alive, and you're dead and waste a cemetery." She said to him with a blank expression.
Lan Lichuan nodded thoughtfully, "It makes sense, my wife should be widowed if I die." ”
"Don't worry, I'll remarry." She raised an eyebrow at him, a sweet smile.
Lan Lichuan smiled, "So, shouldn't I take you to have fun in time?" ”
"What's the right time?" She asked him sideways.
He didn't answer and drove straight back to the hotel.
Ye Chenmeng was indeed tired. She took advantage of Lan Lichuan's bathing to call her mother to report her safety. If it weren't for Qin Hailian reminding herself, she would have almost forgotten the fact that she was pregnant.
When Lan Lichuan went out, Qin Hailian happened to mention that he should let Lan Lichuan answer the phone.
She handed him her phone and went to the bathroom with her pajamas.
When she came out of the shower, she saw a man leaning on the head of the bed in a bewitching posture, holding a financial magazine in his hand, and his slender hand on the magazine, casual and lazy.
He raised his eyes, looked at Ye Chenmeng who was standing at the door wiping his hair, hooked the corners of his evil lips, put the financial magazine aside, and with a wicked smile on his bewitching face, he patted the position next to the bed and said to her, "Wife, come and sleep." ”