Chapter 11 Life and Death
As soon as he entered his apartment, Lan Guiyuan was stunned. She was stunningly brightly lit and gorgeous, and she almost suspected that she was not entering an ordinary apartment, but a seven-star hotel.
"Rich people really enjoy it!" She sighed with envy.
Qi Sifan stuffed a bunch of keys into her hand, "You have the keys to the house." There is a change of clothes in the room that suits you, you go and wash up. ”
"No need, I'll just go back and wash it." After thinking about it, she didn't return the key to him, after all, she had to "wait" for him for a month, and she had to enter his house.
Qi Sifan couldn't help but say, pulled her directly into the master bedroom, and said with a bit of warning: "Don't come out if you haven't washed it." ”
Lan Guiyuan dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak,
In the brightly coloured master bedroom, the light is bright, yet it exudes a sense of tranquility and pleasantness.
"This room really doesn't match his temperament." Lan Guiyuan muttered. Picking up the unopened loungewear on the bed, he resigned himself to his fate and went into the bathroom.
After cleaning and changing into comfortable loungewear, she went out of the master bedroom and was greeted by Qi Sifan, wearing a black and white apron, busy in the open kitchen. She stared at him dumbfounded, she really didn't expect him to go down to the kitchen. It's really that this person's high-cold aura is too much, and it doesn't match it at all!
After putting breakfast on the table, Qi Sifan looked at Lan Guiyuan, who was still in a daze, smiled softly, stepped forward and took her hand to the table, put warm milk in front of her, and said softly: "Staying up late is not good for your health, and you will ...... in the future."
"Bang bang bang!"
An unceremonious knock on the door interrupted Qi Sifan's words. Qi Sifan's eyes were cold, he walked to the door and opened the door, and immediately heard an angry shout: "Where did you take my mommy?" ”
Lan Guiyuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked to the door, "Qianye!" ”
"Mommy!" When Lan Qianye saw her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her little face was filled with infinite grievances, she threw herself into her arms and hugged her neck tightly, and said with a crying voice, "Qianye thought Mommy didn't want Qianye anymore!" ”
Hearing her son's cry, Lan Guiyuan's heart instantly softened into water, and she hurriedly picked him up and coaxed him in great distress: "Little fool, why doesn't Mommy want you?" Mommy's favorite thing is you! ”
Hearing this, the coldness on Qi Sifan's body became even worse, and his ice-like gaze was condescendingly locked on Lan Qianye's face, who did not have a trace of tears on his face. This little ghost is really an eyesore!
"Come in, don't disturb the others." Qi Sifan quietly interrupted the mother and son's "life and death".
Lan Guiyuan glanced at the neighbor who opened the door and probed his head, his face was astringent, and he carried Lan Qianye into the house.
"Mommy, I'm going home." Lan Qianye was very resistant to entering Qi Sifan's territory.
"Your mommy stayed up late last night and was not in good spirits, when do you want to make trouble? Finish breakfast and go to school! Qi Sifan glanced at him coldly.
Lan Guiyuan was unhappy with his son's tone, and was about to take his son home, when he heard Lan Qianye snort: "Just eat, it's not ours to react to the food." ”
After speaking, he took Lan Guiyuan with his backhand and walked towards the dining table. Poached egg toast, condensed milk haas bread, baked oats, custard pudding, rich variety, excellent appearance, appetizing. It's a pity that Lan Qianye didn't give face, and pouted in disgust: "Uncle, don't you know that this combination will cause nutrients to be lost?" My mommy has a bad stomach, how do you let her eat this kind of breakfast? ”
Qi Sifan ignored him and put the reheated milk in front of Yan Guiyuan, and then replied lightly: "Come and tell me when you can take care of your mommy." ”
Lan Qianye's body stiffened, then he pursed his lips and snorted, grabbed the bread and bit it vigorously, as if it was not the bread that he was biting, but the meat of some nasty ghost.
Lan Guiyuan looked at them with a complicated mood, sighed in her heart, and lowered her head to eat breakfast. Just like my son said, if you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat for nothing, and if you eat, you won't eat for nothing!