Han Yichen interrupted her irritably, and after speaking, he threw the button into the flowers next to the gazebo.

"Let's go, go back to breakfast."

Ikel pursed her lips, glanced at the rockery, and followed him with her head down.

After they left, Cheng Lan covered her small mouth, ran out of the rockery suddenly, squatted on the edge of the bushes, and spit out in a big gulp.

I vomited so much yellow bile that the water came out, and my face was as pale as a blank piece of paper.

I don't know if it's because her stomach is too uncomfortable, or for other reasons, her tears are getting worse and worse.

After crying for a while, she felt that everything that could be vomited in her stomach had been completely vomited, her thoughts slowly returned, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, endured the dull pain at the tip of her heart, came to the flowers and grass in the pavilion, and successfully found three buttons.

Soon, she trotted to the dog pen again.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished feeding Xiao Huangzi a little dog food, Han Yichen came over.

"Lan'er......" He slowly hugged Cheng Lan's shoulders from behind her.

The goosebumps on Cheng Lan's arms suddenly popped up, and she felt that this intimate cry was like a foul-smelling foreign body that made her stomach instantly surge again.

"Hmm......"

Cheng Lan suddenly pushed him away, covered her mouth, ran to the side and spit it out.

Han Yichen's nerves suddenly tensed: "Lan'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Cheng Lan didn't have time to pay attention to him, and squatted straight in the flower bed to vomit.

"Lan'er? Are you having a hard time? Han Yichen's calm face was full of anxiety, and he was not afraid of getting dirty and stepped forward to pat her back.

"Hmm...... ...... vomit"

This time, Cheng Lan really cried, and she vomited so much that she cried.

Because she couldn't stand his intimate movements.

In her mind, she kept repeating their noisy and sweet love over the past year, which made her cry very fierce.

These tears are venting, unwilling!

"Lan'er ......"

After a long time, Cheng Lan's legs were also paralyzed and almost collapsed.

"Lan'er, are you feeling better? Do you want to let Kerr ......?"

"Don't" Cheng Lan interrupted him with a soft roar, she was afraid that she would vomit even more fiercely when she saw Ikeer.

"Good...... Well, we don't. Han Yichen's worried and concerned voice was even more doting.

Suddenly, Cheng Lan uncharacteristically hugged Han Yichen's neck and cried: "Yichen, I'm so uncomfortable!" I'm so uncomfortable! ”

She wanted to hope for once, she hoped she was crazy!

She forced herself to give him a chance, as long as he took the initiative to explain the shirt, then she believed him unreservedly.

Thinking of this, she hugged Han Yichen's neck tightly and pillowed her head in his arms.

A voice in his heart kept shouting frantically: "Han Yichen, if you really sleep with her, I will divorce you if I die...... You're not going to let me down, are you? ”

Han Yichen paused, hugged her tightly, kept patting her back, and his eyes were as gentle as water: "Lan'er, it's cold outside, let's go into the house and drink some hot water, and our stomach will be better." ”

Cheng Lan cried for a while, and finally squeezed out one word: "Okay!" ”

Han Yichen kissed her forehead, bent down and hugged her horizontally.

"...... Yichen, you can take me directly to the bedroom, I think I'll eat later. Cheng Lan put her long arms around his neck and shrunk her head into his broad chest.

"Okay, let's go upstairs first."

She didn't want to see Ikelle's face, she was afraid that she would spit it out.

At the same time, she sadly found that she still wanted to covet his hug, and she was afraid that she would leave him tomorrow and never have the opportunity to enjoy his care.

She wanted to comfort herself again, to deceive herself for a while.

Soon, Han Yichen carried Cheng Lan into the bedroom.

After putting her on the bed, he turned around and quickly went to the water dispenser and poured a cup of hot water.

Cheng Lan took the cup and took a few sips, and her twisted stomach was comforted and felt a little better.

"Lan'er, are you feeling better?"

Cheng Lan nodded her head and said, "Well, it's much better." ”

After speaking, she paused, took a deep breath, and said, "Yichen, it's not too early, you ...... Go change your clothes and go to work. I'm much better, I'll go downstairs for breakfast. ”

How do you think about it, Han Yichen pestered people ruthlessly: "Lan'er, I don't want to go to work today, how about I accompany you?" ”

Cheng Lan rolled her eyes secretly.

But thinking of her purpose, she couldn't have followed his will.

"You go to work, I don't have classes today, I'm at home with Xiao Chengzi, the company's affairs are important."

Han Yichen didn't look at her for a while, and finally responded: "Okay! ”

After saying that, he turned around and went to the cloakroom, and after a while, the suit and leather shoes came out.

"Yichen ......" Cheng Lan seemed to stop him calmly.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Lan got up slowly, walked over, grabbed the corner of his suit and said, "I don't think this suit deserves the shirt inside." I think it's better to wear that blue shirt I bought you a while ago. ”

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a light smile, and said, "You wait for me, I'll find it for you." ”

didn't give Han Yichen time to react, so she came to the wardrobe calmly, kept rummaging, and muttered while looking for her mouth: "Why is it gone?" Why is it gone? ”

The face is extremely calm, but the heart is very flustered.

Because she was afraid to hear his voice deceiving her, she was too afraid.

"Lan'er, don't look for it, let's change it tomorrow."

"Don't!" Cheng Lanjiao said angrily: "That shirt with your suit will make you more handsome and extraordinary." ”

After speaking, she stared at him tightly, for fear of missing the slightest change in his face.

Finally she still caught the details, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

And his next words made her fall into an ice cellar.

"Lan'er, I remembered, I put the shirt in the office, don't look for it, just let the secretary send it for dry cleaning, and I'll wear it back in the afternoon."

With that, he turned around and hurried out of the bedroom.

Staring at his back of fleeing in a hurry, Cheng Lan squatted down, smiled sourly, suddenly reached out to cover his eyes, laughed louder, and laughed tears straight out of the corners of his eyes.

Han Yichen, sure enough, you still disappointed me, hehe, I want to see what you take to dry clean? What do you wear to come back in the afternoon?

You don't know it, the shirt is in my closet right now.

Desolation overflowed her heart, Cheng Lan almost lost all her strength, and collapsed against the wardrobe like a puppet.

......

As soon as he arrived at the office, Han Yichen called Lin Dong over through the internal line.

"Mr. Han, what do you command?"

Han Yichen sat in the office chair, his hand supporting his forehead, and his fingers kept rubbing his eyebrows, obviously looking like he was in trouble.

Lin Dong knew at a glance that it was related to Cheng Lan.

After a long time, the man said, "Do you have any impression of the blue shirt I used to wear some time ago?" ”

"Yes, very impressive...... Madame is really good-eyed, the shirt she picked for you is particularly in line with your temperament, and it sets off your more and more handsome and introverted. ”

At this time, Lin Dong was just patting his ass, not realizing that a hot potato was waiting for him to pick it up.

Han Yichen's heart was relieved, he looked up at him, and explained: "You don't have to go to work today, you go to the Armani store and buy me a shirt with the same style and color." ”

"This?" Lin Dong was dumbfounded, immediately paused there, thought for a while, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Mr. Han, where is your shirt before?" You'd better give me a second look at your previous shirt so that I'll be more productive. ”

If he knew that he had this purpose, he wouldn't have been beaten to death, and it was not difficult to find an identical shirt, but the problem was that he was busy with work every day, so how could he have time to pay attention to the details of his shirt.

There is no original, so it is really a bit difficult for him to find the exact same.

How could Han Yichen not care about his difficulties, he unceremoniously threw the problem directly at him: "Didn't you say that you were very impressed?" What kind of comparison?!

You hurry up and look for it now, don't come back to me if you can't buy the same! ”

After speaking, he didn't bow his head and looked at the document.

……

"Sir, why are you leaving work so late today?"

Sister-in-law Li saw that Han Yichen finally walked into the hall, and quickly stepped forward to take his briefcase.

His eyes searched around the living room, but he didn't see the expected person, and his face was a little unhappy, "What about Madame?" ”

"Madame is upstairs!" Sister-in-law Li's face was full of worry, and she continued: "Today, I saw that my wife was not very happy, and I don't know why, so I drank some porridge at noon. ”

Hearing this, Han Yichen's eyes narrowed, and he walked upstairs without stopping.

Cheng Lan was wearing home clothes, sitting barefoot on the bay window and looking out of the window, the sunset projected on the window pane, and refracted on her body, shining on her snow-white forehead.

Han Yichen's deep eyes were full of soft light, and he stepped forward cautiously, he didn't want to scare her, not so much that he didn't want to scare her, but that he was afraid of disturbing her, he wanted to see more of such an elegant and pleasant, natural and soft light of the sunset.

As if hearing the movement, Cheng Lan turned around slowly, and when she saw Han Yichen, she seemed to have forgotten all the depression in her heart, and smiled indifferently at him.

But when his eyes fell on the shirt on his body, half a minute of light in those clear clear eyes was gone!

At the same time, the heart that was close to numbness fell to the bottom of the cold pool, shivering from the cold.

Sure enough, just as she expected, he really found an identical shirt and came back.

"Lan'er, I'm back!" Seeing that she had found him, Han Yichen raised his feet, walked over quickly, sat on the bay window, and hugged her horizontally on his lap.

Cheng Lan frowned, instinctively pushed him away, and jumped off his lap in an instant.

Han Yichen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he intuitively felt that something was wrong with her, and he walked towards her and held her arm.

"Lan'er......" he stared at the top of her lowered head slightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Cheng Lan lowered her head, not wanting to see him, let alone the shirt on his body.

"Lan'er? Tell me, what's wrong? ”

The man didn't feel the storm coming, and continued to entangle.

His soft cry made her heart ache, her ears hurt too, and there was a voice in her heart that kept ringing.

She couldn't deal with it indifferently, she just wanted to ask sharply: Why did he lie to her?

She didn't even dare to look up at his face, she was afraid that she couldn't help but become a shrew.

After a pause, she felt that it was time for her to change the way of the showdown, stared at his chest, and asked softly, "Shirt dry cleaned?" ”