Chapter 259: You Believe Me, Don't You?

Lan Lichuan protected Ye Chenmeng behind him, and protected it very thoroughly, so that Qiu Yun, who forced in, only saw a small corner of his clothes.

"Li Chuan, I'm sorry, I have something very important to look for you......" Qiu Yunchu's pitiful face was already stained with a touch of grievance. His eyes fell tightly on the shadow behind Lan Lichuan, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

From the moment he heard Qiu Yun's voice, Ye Chenmeng's whole person seemed to be caught and raped, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The housekeeper behind him took two steps back with a panicked face, "I'm sorry, young master, Miss Qiu......"

"Alright. Get out! The man's voice was already cold, not loud or small, and Steward Lin turned around and left.

Ye Chenmeng frowned, and also moved towards the door.

But Lan Lichuan grabbed her wrist, she looked back at Lan Lichuan in astonishment, didn't this man tell her to go out?

Just when she was stunned, she saw the man staring in the direction of his chest, staring intently.

Ye Chenmeng subconsciously lowered his eyes, only to realize that the button was wrong......

Humiliated to this realm, Ye Chenmeng originally thought that he would be embarrassed, but this was not the case. I saw the man bow his head, bend over, and carefully help her tie the buttons, and then lazily asked Qiu Yun at the door: "Are you looking for me?" ”

"Li Chuan ......" Qiu Yun's voice is as thin as a mosquito and fly, and it sounds full of grievances.

Seeing Qiu Yun breaking in in such a hurry, there should be something important.

So Ye Chenmeng took Lan Lichuan's hand to tie the button, and said with some embarrassment: "I'll make tea." ”

With that, she turned and walked out.

Lan Lichuan looked at Ye Chenmeng's back and fled, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an indifferent drowning smile.

He elegantly straightened his sleeves, then his eyes fell on Qiu Yun, pointed to the sofa opposite, and said in a magnetic voice from his thin lips: "Miss Qiu, it's better to really have something important, otherwise it will be a trespass." ”

Qiu Yun sat down opposite Lan Lichuan and was silent for a while before speaking: "Do you really love her that much?" ”

"If Miss Qiu is here to ask me this question, then I won't send it." Lan Lichuan got up elegantly.

Qiu Yun grabbed the man's wrist: "Li Chuan, can't you listen to my explanation once?" Back then, I didn't leave you voluntarily, it was Ms. Chi ......"

"Steward Lin, send off." Lan Lichuan cut off Qiu Yun's words stuck in his throat.

Steward Lin bowed down respectfully: "Miss Qiu, please." ”

"Li Chuan. You listen to me......" Qiu Yun got up, glanced at Steward Lin, and then pushed Steward Lin out like a hostess, and then locked the door.

"I have something to ask you." She finally got straight to the point.

Lan Lichuan said with interest: "I don't plan to help you." ”

"Do you hate me that much?"

"I don't hate." He really didn't hate, so much so that his expression was light and breezy, without a trace of ups and downs.

He always manages his emotions so well and divides them so clearly.

It's like putting a switch on yourself in your heart, when you love, you love so coldly, and when you don't love, you really don't love. Not even a trace of superfluous affection remained.

At this time, she wished he could tell her that he hated her......

But he didn't.

Qiu Yun felt like she had eaten a capsule at this time, stuck in her throat, and it took a long time for her to finally recover.

"Do you know Lin Yazhi?" Qiu Yun tentatively spoke, still holding a trace of luck in her heart, hoping that Hao Na's investigation results were inaccurate.

However, the man sitting opposite was slightly raised, looked at her with a deep gaze, and did not answer.

Such an ambiguous response made Qiu Yun not know how to continue.

simply got up: "Li Chuan, I don't know why you helped Lin Yazhi, but ......"

"You really don't know why I'm helping her?" The man raised his eyebrows, and it was not difficult to think that the money that Wen Wan took out from the bank today was to help Lin Yazhi.

Wen Wan's withdrawal was only a small amount, and there was no need to take it from his account. Obviously, Wen Wan did this on purpose, deliberately letting Qiu Yun find herself and carrying this black pot for her. It's just that Wen Wan and Lin Yazhi, two people who don't interfere with river water, when did they get together?

And, most importantly, what does this have to do with Qiu Yun, and what does it have to do with Qiu Yun leaving in a hurry?

All of this is like a tangled spider web in an instant, linked together......

Although the person who helped Lin Yazhi was not himself, looking at Qiu Yun's posture of coming in such a hurry, I am afraid that there is an ulterior secret behind this. Therefore, he simply looked at Qiu Yun and said, "I thought you knew, why did I help her." ”

Lan Lichuan was already deep, with a slightly frowning brow and a slightly raised tone, more like a reminder of Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun's plain white fingers were tightly stirred together, and an unnatural look appeared on her face.

"What happened back then was really just an accident, Li Chuan, you have to believe me!"

What happened back then?

Lan Lichuan's pupils shrank, his eyes were as secretive as deep, and he swept the woman's face lightly: "Do you want me to help you keep what happened back then?" ”

Qiu Yun nodded: "You believe me, don't you?" ”

Believe? How to believe? He didn't even know what Qiu Yun was referring to!!

However, Lan Lichuan, who has always been calm, still leaned on the sofa chair lightly and said, "I'm a businessman, I'll give you three days to think about what benefits you can give me." For the past three days, I will keep it a secret for you. ”

According to Li Chuan's temperament, how could he promise to give her three days?

Does this mean that he actually still has her in his heart......

Qiu Yun's watery eyes were dyed with a hint of joy, and he called softly: "Li Chuan......"

But before the words were finished, the latter had already opened the door and walked out. Qiu Yun was left sitting on the sofa alone, like a fool......

She looked at the man's long back, and the fingers that were stirred together looked more and more pale because of the force.

Steward Lin turned back again, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the door: "Miss Qiu, please." ”

Qiu Yun glanced at Steward Lin coldly and turned to leave.

The kitchen doorway.

Lan Lichuan was leaning lazily against the door, taking off his usual suit and leather shoes, and the man wearing only a white shirt looked very sexy.

He coughed softly, but the woman who was drinking tea in the kitchen continued to drink as if she didn't hear his cough.

The man took a long step, walked behind the woman, quietly wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist, and rested his head on her weak shoulders.

The magnetic voice invaded her eardrum like a poison: "Wife, didn't you make me tea?" ”

Why did you drink it yourself? He didn't even taste the dregs of tea......

As everyone knows, when Ye Chenmeng went upstairs with the brewed tea, he happened to meet Qiu Yun to pull him back, and then shut her out with a 'bang'......

Ye Chenmeng shrugged his shoulders, wanting to shake the man off his shoulder. The disgusting action was as if the man behind him was infected with the virus.

Instead of letting go, the man clenched a little.

"Wife, is the tea residue delicious?" The man's breath was sprinkled behind his ears, crispy.

Ye Chenmeng realized that he had actually taken a sip of tea residue, so he was a little embarrassed, but he still said stiffly: "It's delicious!" Much better than vinegar. ”

"Really? I'll taste it. He suddenly turned her over, put one hand around her waist, and pinched her chin with the other.

Bend over and cover the woman's lips.

It's fragrant, it's soft, and I like it very much......

Qiu Yun, who wanted to come over to say goodbye, happened to bump into such a picture......

It was like a handful of fine sand had been rubbed into my eyes, and I couldn't open my eyes in pain.

The warm autumn sun shines through the window on the men and women in the kitchen, as if dyed with a halo, which is not very real.

Qiu Yun clenched her fists tightly, feeling her sharp nails sink deep into her skin, and she lost consciousness in pain. The position where Ye Chenmeng was standing should have been hers......

The hostess of this villa should also be her.

The woman who accompanied Li Chuan all the way through the mud and bumps was her, not Ye Chenmeng in front of him. But why, why did Ye Chenmeng insert between her and Li Chuan halfway and take away everything that originally belonged to her?

Why?!

"Miss Qiu......" Steward Lin reminded in a low voice.

Qiu Yun was like a robot, Mu Ne turned around, and followed Steward Lin out of the villa.

Hearing the sound of a car engine outside the door, Ye Chenmeng pushed away the man beside him.

"Qiu Yun is gone?"

"Does Mrs. Lan want to keep her for the night? I'm going to call her back. Lan Lichuan said, really about to turn around.

His footsteps were forced to stop, because the woman behind him suddenly hugged his waist from behind: "Leave her overnight?" Sleep with you or with me? ”

"I want to think about it." The man looked sideways, and after thinking for a while, he hooked the corners of his lips: "Shouldn't I turn over the brand?" Do you sleep with me or do she sleep with me? ”

"Flop? Well, flop!! Ye Chenmeng let go of the man's waist, "My Lan Er wants to flip the brand!" You wait! ”

With that, the woman turned around and walked over to the pair and took the paper and pen, and then didn't know what to fiddle with.

As soon as Lan Lichuan went upstairs, he saw the woman throw a few paper balls in front of him, patted the table and said, "Turn it over!" ”

The man's slender and beautiful fingers picked out a note and opened it.

Above it is the font of the woman Juanxiu, which reads: Sleep!!

The man frowned, reached out and picked up a paper ball, and saw that it was written: Sleep on the sofa!!

Look at it again, it is to sleep in the corridor and sleep in the toilet......

Seeing the end, the man's beautiful and cool lips finally raised a shallow arc.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ye Chenmeng planted a warm and generous chest.

The man's deep voice sounded above his head again: "It doesn't matter where you sleep, what matters is, who you sleep with!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the woman and walked towards the bedroom......

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