"Hey, hello, are you ......?"

Before the greeting was finished, a cold and domineering male voice came from the end of the phone, "Give the phone to Cheng Lan!" ”

I have never seen such a domineering and impolite person, how can Yao Yao be so easy to obey, glanced at Cheng Lan, and the more angry she replied, she also raised a few decibels, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm his husband!" Han Yichen replied succinctly.

The voice pierced Yao Yao's eardrum like ice slag, obviously impatient.

It turned out to be Han Yichen! It is Han Yichen, who is flocked to by women in the capital.

Yao Yao trembled, even the hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and suddenly felt that the mobile phone was very hot, and quickly handed it over to Cheng Lan obediently, "Your husband!" ”

Gently reminded, and didn't forget to give her a look.

Finally realizing where the call came from, Cheng Lan's heartbeat rate instantly accelerated several times, and she took the phone with a trembling hand: "Yichen? ”

The man's voice was cold and low, obviously unhappy, "Why is the phone turned off?" ”

Cheng Lan swallowed her saliva, "The phone is out of battery, and besides, I haven't talked to Yao Yao for a long time, so I won't go back tonight." ”

Han Yichen's tone became even more indifferent, and he ordered; "Whoever allowed you to go to someone else's house, come back to me now!"

Cheng Lan took a deep breath, tried her best to stabilize her emotions, and explained in a soft tone: "She is my best friend, I want to talk to her about work." ”

The man seemed to be in a bad mood, and his tone was a little colder, "Come back to me now, I don't like to say it a second time!" ”

Cheng Lan couldn't hold back anymore and yelled loudly: "Then don't repeat!" ”

"How dare you yell at me?" The man asked, as is customary.

Cheng Lan was silent and did not answer.

After a long time, the man threatened in a cold voice: "Within an hour, I want to see you, otherwise don't force me to use extraordinary means." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone non-negotiable.

was hung up by a man like this, Cheng Lan's eyes were slightly red, and she didn't know if she was angry or wronged.

Yao Yao probably knew the content of their conversation, and when she saw that Cheng Lan's eyes were red with anger, she immediately thought of something to ease the depressing atmosphere.

"Lan Lan, your husband is very sticky to you, if you don't go back tonight, continue to sell ...... Soul, huh? ”

"Yao Yao!"

Being teased like this by her friend, Cheng Lan was embarrassed, and then raised her hand to cover her eyes.

Yao Yao blinked her eyes and smiled slyly, not wanting to continue to tease her, "Lan Lan, I don't think it's a long-term solution for you to escape like this, you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime, since you are husband and wife, I suggest you go back and communicate with him well." ”

"I've thought of everything I need to do."

Cheng Lan's face was full of frustration, thinking that Yao Yao must be good for her, and she is a psychiatrist, so she decided to talk to her about Han Yichen's character.

He ...... He has a bit of an eccentric personality, is sensitive and suspicious, and always misinterprets me. ”

Afraid that she would mislead Yao Yao by not being able to distinguish clearly, Cheng Lan still picked a few things that she thought were strange and carefully narrated them.

After listening, Yao Yao was stunned and looked at her with sympathy on her face, and said without concealment: "Lan Lan, you are in trouble." ”

He made a simple conclusion about Cheng Lan's life, coughed lightly, and then made a conclusion to Han Yichen, "According to your statement, he really has psychological problems, typical paranoia!" ”

Yao Yao's diagnosis made Cheng Lan stunned, the green tendons on her head beat suddenly again, and all kinds of emotions instantly surged out of her heart, fear, helplessness, and distress All kinds of factors were mixed together, making her helpless.

"Yao Yao, not only does he have a personality problem, but his son, who is my student, also has a bit of a psychological problem."

Next, Cheng Lan described Han Cheng's performance in school.

After listening, Yao Yao felt even more distressed about Cheng Lan, "Lan Lan, you have fallen into the wolf's den, you must be crazy to live with this wonderful father and son every day." ”

Thinking about it, Cheng Lan shook her head lightly, "Yao Yao, it's not as serious as you said, his son is still very good, one day I will bring him over, can you give him a psychological counseling?" ”

Yao Yao pursed her thin lips and teased: "This mother is really authentic, treat him as her own son?" ”

"Yao Yao, I'm serious!" Cheng Lan sighed lightly and looked at Yao Yao with a serious face, hoping that she would pay attention.

"Silly, won't I help you?" After speaking, he thought of something again, and teased again: "If you don't let Han Yichen come over too, I'll treat him, I don't want that strange thing to always scare you!" After speaking, he held his chin, squinted his eyes with a smile, and looked at her.

Cheng Lan was reluctant, and corrected her words very seriously: "Yaoyao, he is not wonderful!" In fact, sometimes he is quite ...... Pretty good! ”

Yao Yao raised her eyebrows and said improperly: "Yo, this wind is changing!" Still protecting him? ”

Cheng Lan shook her head, "I didn't, I just told the truth, he is quite gentle with me sometimes." ”

Cheng Lan's serious and sincere appearance made the corners of Yao Yao's mouth instantly carry a smile, and she said firmly:

"Lan Lan, you are hopeless, you are in love with this paranoia!"

Cheng Lan's face was slightly red, she also admitted that she liked Han Yichen now, but when she heard Yao Yao say that Han Yichen was not, she was not happy, "Yaoyao! ”

Yao Yao pouted again, "Tut, okay, won't I say okay?" Don't worry, I'm just talking, I don't dare to give him psychological counseling. ”

He is not only paranoid but also tyrannical, she doesn't dare to provoke him, of course, she can only say this sentence in her heart, if she says it, Cheng Lan is probably even more unwilling.

Hearing this, Cheng Lan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled lightly, in fact, she was afraid that this best friend would hate Han Yichen.

Through Cheng Lan's introduction and Han Yichen's phone call just now, Yao Yao can conclude that Han Yichen's personality is extreme and strong, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Although Cheng Lan is not stunning, her cheeks are clean and thorough, and when she laughs, her eyes are gentle but have a warm and soft light, which makes people feel very comfortable, and even sweeps away the irritability in people's hearts.

Coupled with her gentle, kind, and patient temperament, it is not impossible for such a cold man to fall in love with such Cheng Lan.

Although Han Yichen has a bad personality, Cheng Lan has a soft temperament, and they complement each other like this, which is very suitable.

Thinking of this, Yao Yao was also happy for Cheng Lan, although she was betrayed by Lu Yunfei, but at the same time, she also gained a high-quality man like Han Yichen.

Without thinking much about it, Cheng Lan still followed Yao Yao to her bachelor apartment.

recalled the man's last words before hanging up the phone, knowing that he should be angry, and even angry, and was a little absent-minded along the way, but when there was no phone from him at night, she felt that he was just talking, and her heart slowly relaxed.

Due to the tiredness of a few days, Cheng Lan and Yao Yao lay on the bed and chatted for a while and quickly fell asleep.

Late at night, the bell rang outside the door.

Yao Yao was awakened by the ringing, got up instantly, put on her coat, and walked towards the foyer.

Looking through the cat's eye, I was completely stunned.

Because the tall figure standing outside the door was the man she had seen in the media, Han Yichen.

Knowing that he was here for Cheng Lan, Yao Yao didn't hesitate for a moment and quickly opened the security door.

"Mr. Han, may I ask ......?"

Before the greeting could be finished, it was interrupted by the man's impatient voice.

Han Yichen, who was outside the door, pursed his lips unhappily, without a trace of politeness and respect, pushed the half-covered door fiercely, and then, walked forward, stared at Yao Yao with dark eyebrows, and said coldly: "What about her?" ”

Yao Yao remembered Cheng Lan's tired little face and depressed expression, and then saw Han Yichen's arrogant and domineering attitude, so she didn't get angry, swallowed her saliva secretly, and said coldly: "Mr. Han, you don't say hello like this, isn't it too rude to break in in the middle of the night?" ”

The man's eyebrows froze, his sword eyebrows tightened, and he didn't answer and asked, "Which room?" ”

His cold eyes and the oppressive aura on his body, Yao Yao didn't dare to step forward, and she knew that paranoia was self-centered and stubborn, so she didn't dare to provoke him.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and pointed to the room where Cheng Lan slept.

Han Yichen pushed open the door, the light was not turned on, he glanced at the bedroom, took off his suit, and stepped forward with a very clear goal to hug the sleeping Cheng Lan.

It's just that when I felt that the temperature on her body was a little abnormal, my heartbeat inadvertently accelerated, and then I walked out of the bedroom.

When passing by the living room, the man paused, lowered his voice, and said coldly to Yao Yao: "Today is the first time, I don't plan to pursue it, if you dare to take her in next time, I will leave you without a place for yourself." ”

dropped a cruel word, never looked at Yao Yao again, and went downstairs with Cheng Lan in his arms.

"You ......" Yao Yao was angry, and she was speechless for a while, so she could only be choked and stared at the man motionlessly and hugged Cheng Lan away.

……

In my sleep, I felt that I was being held tightly, my breath was a little uncomfortable, I didn't open my eyes, and my brows were furrowed.

Cheng Lan felt that her whole body was weak, and her throat was like a fire, "Yichen, water...... Minister! ”

Hearing Cheng Lan's whispering, Han Yichen poked his head and listened carefully, and when he heard the word Yichen, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Then he got up, picked up the phone and dialed out, and as soon as the phone rang, he asked eagerly.

"How many minutes are there?"

"Right now!"

Ikel pursed her lips, obviously upset, and immediately hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Ikel took out the thermometer.

Han Yichen, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and holding Cheng Lan, said: "I have a high fever of 40 degrees, I am highly nervous, and my immunity is reduced, so I have a fever." ”

Han Yicheng frowned and didn't speak, obviously thinking about something.

Dr. Yi Ke'er was born and was very familiar with Han Yichen, so he didn't care about being ashamed, and said bluntly: "If you want to be a father again, you can't be so impatient." ”

Afraid that the man wouldn't understand, Yi Ke'er coughed lightly and explained again: "In any aspect, don't do it too often, my sister-in-law is weak and won't be able to stand it." ”

Han Yichen pursed his lips and did not speak.