The hospital corridor, which had passed the wee hours of the morning, was empty.

Wen Lan was at the door, holding his breath and staring at the sound of thanksgiving close at hand.

Similarly, Xie Yansheng was also looking back at her.

The skin is as white as jade, even if it is not powdered, it is difficult to hide the color, and the eyes are shining with stubbornness.

Without the hustle and bustle of the day, Xie Yan's dark deep pupils flashed with a somewhat unwanton smile, "Don't you sleep so late?"

"I close my eyes and think about you, and I can't sleep." When Wen Lan said this, he used all his courage.

Xie Yansheng's body was slightly stunned, and the forbearance and reserve at the bottom of his eyes had begun to collapse.

This is the first time Wen Lan has spoken to him considerately!

At this time, Wen Lan's eyes were burning and bold when he saw him, and even his breathing was ambiguous.

"Let's go downstairs and talk." Xie Yansheng no longer had the ruthlessness of the daytime, and took the initiative to walk to the elevator room.

Wen Lan thought he had heard it wrong, and only came back to his senses when he heard the sound of the elevator door opening, and hurried after him.

A few seconds later, the elevator door closed, leaving only Wen Lan and Xie Yansheng inside.

Wen Lan stood on tiptoe without thinking about it, hooked Xie Yansheng's neck and kissed Xie Yansheng's lips!

"You're crazy—" Xie Yan's deep voice was filled with a hint of forbearance.

But the familiar warm fragrance of nephrite jade in his arms instantly destroyed all his restraint.

His hands were tightly wrapped around his warm waist, through his shirt, and on his longed-for skin.

The hot breath was entangled between the lips and teeth of the two, and the elevator room was alive and fragrant.

Suddenly, the sound of the elevator door opening interrupted the charm between the two!

The two looked at each other unsatisfied, and their lust for each other had not faded.

"Thank you, I miss you." Wen Lan stared directly at Xie Yansheng, and his voice was dyed with strong desire.

Xie Yansheng's breathing had long been disordered, and his eyes were strong and doting, and he grabbed her hand and led her into a gray off-road vehicle parked in the corner.

The lock fell, and the curtain slowly fell.

The two are intertwined with each other, expressing their thoughts and desires for each other with the most primitive desires.

The familiar road is slow and long, and the two of them float and sink in the sea of desire.

There are no words, but they are speechless for a thousand words.

When the wind and rain stopped, Wen Lan was half lying in the back seat, sweating all over, like taking a hot bath.

She couldn't remember how many times, but the second time she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the thanksgiving voice.

The two were silent in the flickering light.

Xie Yansheng unscrewed the window on one side and pulled out a cigarette.

Wen Lan repeatedly recalled the madness of the two half a minute ago, and took the initiative to break the silence: "It's time to remember who I am now, right?"

"Who are you?" Xie Yansheng lit the cigarette in his hand with a lighter and smiled lightly, "You are the woman who just brought me happiness. In my memory, you seem to be the first woman I've ever met who is so active and playful."

Wen Lan heard it harshly, and got up from the seat angrily, "Xie Yansheng, don't hide it with me anymore, I know you're pretending to have amnesia!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xie Yansheng took two puffs of cigarette fiercely, "Whether you know each other or not, I don't treat women badly, if you want to say as much as you want, I'll transfer it to you immediately."

"When are you going to load?!" Wen Lan grabbed a ball of tissues and threw it at him.

Xie Yansheng turned sideways, and the corners of his lips were smeared with a playful taste, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but take advantage of Mrs. Jiang just now."

"Pretend, pretend! If you put it on, you won't be able to come back!" She ran out of the back seat with a crying voice.

Xie Yansheng stared at her slender back in the distance, and his heart was already turbulent.

Nuan Nuan –

He remembered very well that the name was chosen by Wen Lan for the child who died young.

That child was not only Wen Lan's pain, but also a thorn in his heart.

When he heard that Wen Lan was prematurely admitted to the hospital, he rushed to Lincheng as soon as possible

"Ambeqin" Hospital asked Li Duan to find a professional identification structure to sample the dead baby and did a paternity test with him.

What can be slapped in the face is that after two identifications, the child has no blood relationship with him!

For this reason, it took him a long time to convince himself to forgive Wen Lan for "cheating".

Just now, Wen Lan said that if he pretended to be any longer, he really wouldn't be able to see the child who died young!

Xie Yansheng felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the reason for a while.

Extinguish the cigarette in your hand and throw it out the window.

His mind was full of beautiful pictures with Wen Lan, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Harsh cell phone calls break the silence of the night.

"Sir, Cheng Nijia pleaded guilty half an hour ago. not only confessed several large bribes accepted for An Xuezhi, but also told the shady story of money laundering for an import and export company." Li Duan's voice came with a smile.

Xie Yansheng said "um", "How is An Xuezhi?"

"Cheng Nijia is anxious to exonerate himself, and he has already revealed An Xuezhi's crimes, and An Xuezhi's crimes are much more serious than Shen Qingfeng back then, and it is more likely to be indefinite."

Li Duan said.

"An Xuezhi must be crucified." Xie Yansheng thought for a moment, "Tomorrow morning, let's release the matter of 'Xinhe Real Estate'. A piece of land is tied to thirteen lives."

Li Duan responded quickly.

At the end of the call, the sound of thanksgiving lit another cigarette.

Wen Lan turned back to the ward and found that Zhou Qiao had already woken up, and lay back on the bed and said embarrassedly, "I just went outside to breathe."

"What kind of breath did you breathe in the middle of the night, did you go to see a man?" Zhou Qiao asked jokingly.

"Nonsense!" Wen Lan was obviously lacking in confidence, "What kind of man can there be in the hospital!"

"Isn't there next door?" Zhou Qiao said in a joking tone.

"He doesn't know me at all now, and if I go to see him, I'm not happy." Wen Lan turned sideways, "It's not early, it's time to sleep!"

Zhou Qiao was completely sleepy, owed his upper body, and asked curiously, "Do you and Jiang Jingci have that-"

"Which one?" Wen Lan closed his eyes and Xie Yansheng was crazy in the car, and he couldn't sleep at all, so he simply chatted with Zhou Qiao.

"Which else, of course, is the same bed."

As soon as Zhou Qiao's words fell, Wen Lan snorted, "If I can easily be slept by a man I don't like, I'm too stupid."

"No wonder Jiang Jingci sticks to you so tightly, it turns out that you are dissatisfied!" Zhou Qiao's words were all melancholy, "You are now someone's wife, but you don't fulfill the obligations of a wife, you will go crazy if you are a man!"

"Please don't mention Jiang Jingci again, let my mind stop for a while!" Wen Lan sat up from the bed, "He kept forcing me to move back to Qiushuitai, and I was in a cold war with him—"

As he spoke, Wen Lan's mobile phone rang.

It turned out to be the sound of thanks.

She didn't shy away from Zhou Qiao, and hurriedly scratched the sound of "hey".

"Your bracelet fell on my car." Xie Yansheng's deep voice was dyed with a little smile.