Qi Sifan said faintly: "Do you hate them?" ”

Lan Guiyuan looked down at Xiao Qianye who was sleeping in her arms, she nodded, and shook her head again.

She didn't have much affection for the Lan family. Just when the Lan family sent her to Qi Sifan's bed, she had already broken off with Lan Jiaen. It's just that grievances are grievances, and life is still worth living. It turned out that she couldn't reach the Lan family when she was abroad, but now that she has returned to China, and the news that the Lan family's business is not going well has broken out on the news, then she should also take action.

What Lan Hualiang promised her back then should also be returned to her. She is not a greedy person, but she has to plan for the future of herself and Qianye, and bring Qianye up alone, she really understands the truth that a penny is difficult for a hero.

Qi Sifan saw Lan Guiyuan's face in his eyes, he didn't need to say anything at this time, no matter what Lan Guiyuan wanted to do, he would definitely support him.

When she was young, Lan Guiyuan snorted softly: "I'm not a person who fell into the well, but the Lan family owes me and my mother too much!" ”

Qi Sifan's eyes swept towards Lan Guiyuan, her mother? He had never heard her mention her mother.

The two tacitly didn't talk again, Lan Guiyuan gently carried Qian Ye to the bed, covered him with a blanket, and she came out of the bedroom and began to pack up her electronic painting plates.

"Are you going to get back to your old business?" Qi Sifan put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned on the entrance and asked.

"Otherwise......" Lan Guiyuan rolled her eyes widely.

"Come to me." Qi Sifan said again.

Lan Guiyuan was stunned, she looked up at him, and saw that his face was as handsome as a statue, and his eyes were dark and shining. Her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and she hung her head in a panic to clean up her notebook, but her hand was messed up, and the notebook almost fell to the ground. She shouted and hurried to save her book, Qi Sifan's big hand appeared at the right time, holding the notebook with one hand and supporting her with the other.

"You don't want to?" Qi Sifan asked.

He was so close to her, she felt his cold breath, and she was surrounded by his breath, she was stunned, her brain was starved of oxygen.

It's been eight years, and she hasn't changed much, maybe it's because she's too heartless. Qi Sifan's eyes were fixed on her slightly open lips, and he lowered his eyelashes to move closer to her.

His lips were too warm, and when she first touched Lan Guiyuan's lips, she was sure that he had burned herself, and she ran away in a panic, and sat unsteadily on the ground, she panicked. He frowned, got up, and went to the living room to sit down on the sofa again, with an uncertain look on his face.

Lan Guiyuan was in no mood to pick up her luggage at all, she got up and leaned against the entrance, clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and hung her head slightly, not knowing how to break the embarrassing atmosphere.

Qi Sifan glanced at her, and he chuckled: "It seems that the night of our wedding night is nothing to you. ”

Lan Guiyuan's eyes instantly became cold: "You...... What do you mean? ”

"It's not interesting, I've already arranged your work for you, you can come to my side as my assistant." He wasn't asking her, he was informing her.

"But...... But ......"

Lan Guiyuan was anxious to refuse Qi Sifan, but Qi Sifan said with a straight face: "Don't forget, you still owe me a favor." ”