Qi Huan still couldn't say anything after all. But looking at Mr. Ye's love for Miss Ye all the way, he, a man who was watching, was moved, why was Miss Ye indifferent?

I really want to bend Mr. Ye directly......

……

on the banquet grounds.

Lan Lichuan took the wet wipes from Gu Dong's hand and carefully helped her wipe her cheeks like a little cat. The warm fingertips ran across the bridge of her small nose, and with a slight stroke, his magnetic voice sounded: "Why are you crying?" ”

The man's comfort was like a catalyst, and the emotions that she had managed to stop were flooding again in an instant.

Only this time, she didn't shed a tear.

In the end, it was the feeling in my heart, as if it was uncomfortable after a period of overturning the river and the sea.

The familiar hug, the familiar breath just now......

It's clearly Xi Jianchen, it's clearly his. But why, in a blink of an eye, it became Tang Tang?

She is distracted and absent-minded.

Lan Lichuan's inky eyes were like a deep pool.

Leng Yifeng didn't know when, and came to the two of them again.

His eyes were dark and deep, but they made Ye Chenmeng feel particularly dazzling.

"Does the dress fit?" His cold voice rang out in the silent space. It seems to have a faint cold light.

Ye Chenmeng lowered his eyes and finally came back to his senses.

She looked around for Qianyanna's figure, but her eyes unexpectedly caught a glimpse of Qiu Yun not far away.

Qiu Yun's lilac tulle dress is as beautiful as a dream.

The moment his eyes met with Ye Chenmeng, the smile on Qiu Yun's face was unreal.

Lan Lichuan didn't know when, so he turned around and asked Qian Yanna to get the dress. Then it was put into Ye Chenmeng's hands.

Soft voice: "Let's change it back!" ”

"Mr. Lan doesn't think this outfit looks good?" Leng Yifeng was obviously smiling, but his gaze made people feel very cold.

Lan Lichuan looked at Leng Yifeng, habitually hiding the deep meaning in his eyes: "My Mrs. Lan looks good in everything, but I'm afraid that Mr. Leng will be contagious." ”

"......" Ye Chen dreamed of Lan Lichuan's ability, the kind of ability that can choke people to death with a single sentence.

She glanced at Yu Kexin, who was staying with Zhibao Meat Bun, so she turned around and went upstairs alone.

The smile on the corner of Qiu Yun's lips makes people not understand.

She bypassed the bright place and followed Ye Chenmeng upstairs.

"When did Miss Qiu come?" Ye Chenmeng, who had changed her clothes, looked at Qiu Yun, who was sitting on the sofa waiting for her, but after a moment of surprise, she regained her indifference.

"Miss Ye would be interested in hearing me tell a story?" Qiu Yun looked at Ye Chenmeng intently.

Ye Chenmeng's eyes fell on Qiu Yun's face, and he said three words with a gentle and shallow smile: "I'm not interested." ”

With that, she turned and opened the door.

Qiu Yun sat in place, and a nice voice spit out of her mouth: "Aren't you really curious about Li Chuan's past?" Not curious at all? ”

Ye Chenmeng stood in place and smiled: "I don't know why Miss Qiu always likes to talk to me about the past, in fact, I am more curious about the future than the past." If you have that special ability to predict the future, Miss Qiu, then I wouldn't mind finding a café to sit with you for an afternoon. ”

"Miss Ye, you keep saying things that you don't want to be curious about, are you really not curious? Don't you wonder what happened between me and Li Chuan, and why Leng Chan became Li Chuan's fiancée? I don't believe it. ”

"You believe it or not." She doesn't need to gain Qiu Yun's trust, does she?

The back of her turning away was so determined.

However, Qiu Yun's words still drilled into her ears without defense.

"Leng Chan is pregnant!"

Ye Chenmeng's crystal clear eyes suddenly flickered, and even the firm step couldn't help but stumble.

Qiu Yun calmly followed her steps, and when she passed by, a glimmer of silence flashed in her eyes: "Leng Chan, pregnant with Li Chuan's child." In Li Chuan's heart, you will always be just a stand-in, you will never know how deeply he loves that woman, just like you will never know why Leng Yifeng will approach you. ”

Qiu Yun snorted coldly and walked downstairs.

Ye Chenmeng suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm: "I may never know the past of Lan Er and Leng Chan, and I will never know why Leng Yifeng approached me. But I know, Qiu Yun, you and Lan Lichuan can't go back, and they will never go back to the past......"

Qiu Yun looked at Ye Chenmeng who was standing at the top of the stairs. Suddenly, he took two steps and three steps forward, and took Ye Chenmeng's hand.

Before Ye Chenmeng could pull it back, a scream suddenly came from his ears.

She looked at Qiu Yun as she rolled down the stairs in amazement. It was completely frozen.

The media downstairs frantically took pictures, for fear of missing a single detail.

Ye Chenmeng stood at the staircase on the second floor, watching Qiu Yun roll down the stairs like a broken rag doll.

Her arm was still horizontal in the air, as if she had pushed Qiu Yun before she could take it back.

"Oh my God...... Mrs. Lan is too ruthless! Someone in the crowd suddenly complained.

Then, there was the sound of crusade one after another.

"Just now Su Jingsheng said that this Mrs. Lan is a junior superior, which seems to be really right. But it's not Su Jingsheng's position, but Qiuyun's position! ”

"Sure enough, it's a ruthless character, and he actually blatantly does this!"

"Qiu Yun is such a gentle person, how can he be the opponent of this Mrs. Lan?"

"It's ......"

The sound of "......" came and went, as if it had exploded.

Ye Chenmeng looked at his hands, and then at the autumn rhyme at the bottom of the stairs.

She's actually very lucky.

Fortunately, this deliberate accident allowed her to see a woman clearly......

The surrounding celebrities and nobles all gathered towards Qiu Yun.

There was a lot of noise around, and Ye Chenmeng became the source of everyone's crusade. Lan Lichuan walked to the woman's side as fast as he could.

She hoped he could trust herself, but she didn't believe herself in that 'conclusive' situation just now.

If she were the same as she used to be, she would probably look at Lan Lichuan at a loss and explain. At this time, she suddenly turned a blind eye to the hustle and bustle around her. He walked downstairs with a steady step.

The meat bun didn't know when to leave Yu Kexin, and pounced into her arms.

"Mommy, I saw it all, it was the bad aunt who fell down by herself!"

Meatbag touched the head of Meatbag speechlessly, and said seriously: "Where did you see it, you just went to the toilet." ”

"I don't care, I just saw it anyway." The meat bun stretched out his hand to Ye Chenmeng reluctantly, asking for a hug.

Ye Chenmeng bent down and hugged the meat bun into his arms: "Meat bun, do you think Mommy will hurt others?" ”

The answer to Ye Chenmeng was not a meat bun. It was Lan Lichuan behind him.

"I can't guarantee that Mrs. Lan will hurt others, but it's true that she is often framed by others." Between his eyebrows and eyes, he was full of trust. His calm deep voice slowly sounded in her ears, obviously a not very nice word, but it was better than thousands of moving confessions.

He believed her!

"I didn't push her." Although this sentence may not have much effect, she still looked at him solemnly and explained.

He looked at her gently, and said lightly, "I've seen it all." ”

See her push? Or did you see that she didn't push?

She didn't ask. Because of the next step, Lan Lichuan had already directly sent Qiu Yun to the hospital.

At that moment, all the spotlights were all aimed at Ye Chenmeng.

However, under Lan Lichuan's indifferent gaze, no one asked.

The flashing lights kept flashing, but the atmosphere was so condensed that it was impossible to breathe for a moment.

It wasn't until Gu Dong suddenly appeared with security guards that all the reporters were dismissed.

Gu Dong left the aftermath.

Lan Lichuan looked down at Ye Chenmeng, rubbed the woman's cheeks with his rough fingers, lowered his head, and confronted her forehead, looking at each other.

"You send the children home first, and I'll take care of the rest."

He's so trustworthy that it seems that as long as he's there, all problems aren't a problem.

Ye Chenmeng took Zhibao and the meat bun by the hand, and finally asked the driver to drive the children back to Lanli Villa.

A banquet ended in nothing.

Although Qiu Yun didn't push down the stairs by herself, she was still a little uneasy.

So after handing over the children to Yu Kexin, she couldn't help but turn around and drive to the hospital.

She made a phone call to Lan Lichuan at the entrance of the hospital, and he was probably still busy dealing with the follow-up of the banquet, so he didn't answer.

She changed her clothes before going out and dressed as low-key as possible. asked Murong He and took Qiu Yun's ward number, and then walked towards the hospital.

The entrance of the hospital is full of reporters, which is probably Qiu Yun's original purpose, so that she carried the black pot and ended up being accused of being beaten by everyone. In the end, he became a rat crossing the street, and he had to dodge reporters when he saw them. However, probably the only thing Qiu Yun didn't expect was that she would accidentally hurt her hand.

For a cellist, how important the hand is, Ye Chenmeng will not know.

She looked at Qiu Yun on the hospital bed with a bandage on her right hand, frowned, and asked, "Is it worth it?" Just to frame me, to make yourself like this, that's what you want? ”

Qiu Yun's pale lips hooked slightly: "You probably don't know how disgusting your current posture is!" ”

"I overestimated you, Qiu Yun." Ye Chenmeng smiled at the corner of his eyes, and said lightly: "You can take care of your injuries!" ”

"Ye Chenmeng!" Qiu Yun suddenly stopped her.

After a long time, she turned around: "Don't do this kind of thankless thing next time, women, if you are too cruel to yourself, you will lose more than you gain." ”

She finished and didn't linger any longer. Turned around and walked out of the room.

It was the middle of the night, and the corridors of the entire ward were eerily quiet, in contrast to the noise outside, surrounded by reporters.

On the wall of the corridor, a slender figure reclined lazily. It's like blending into the darkness of the night......

Suddenly, Ye Chenmeng's wrist tightened, and his pace was forced to stop in place......