First Lady

Lying on the sofa in the middle of the night, he danced a pose to let Lan Shan lean into his arms, "Are you still sleepy?"

Lan Shan blinked her eyelids, stretched out her arms to hug Ming Ye's waist, and pressed her face against his chest: "It's kind of..."

"Then I'll carry you up to sleep again?"

Lan Shan nodded, "Okay!"

After Ming Ye carried Lan Shan upstairs, Lan Shan was no longer sleepy. She lay on Ming Ye and grabbed the button on his chest: "Ming Ye, you said last night that Misha caught that woman, take me to see it, okay?" not good?"[

"She... died." Ming Ye hesitated for a while, but still told the truth to Lan Shan, if she didn't tell the truth, Lan Shan would probably miss her forever.

"Dead?" Lan Shan's hands stopped, she raised her head and looked at Ming Ye with wide eyes.

"Well, she committed suicide."

Ming Ye touched Lan Shan's head, and gently stroked her soft hair with her fingers. She simply said that she committed suicide, omitting the bloody scenes of how she committed suicide and drugged her in the middle of Mi Sha.

It took a while for Diane to digest the news. She is an ordinary woman, and she still fears death from the bottom of her heart: "Who is she? Do you know her?"

"It's not considered acquaintance, it's just met once, you have met, that is... the nurse who grabbed her hand and asked her for a mirror after you woke up from amnesia."

Speaking of Lan Shan just lost his memory, Ming Ye was a little embarrassed, after all, his attitude towards Lan Shan was really bad.

But Lan Shan doesn't care about that now, she still remembers asking someone for a mirror back then, but she really doesn't have the slightest impression of the other person's appearance, Ming Ye's words surprised her for a while.

After eating, Lan Shan found that Ming Ye was a little different from usual, today he was too quiet, his eyes were deep, although the eyes he looked at her were still gentle and full of affection.

But Lanshan is still sensitive to the fact that there is something hidden in Ming Ye's heart.

Lanshan hugged Ming Ye's neck, raised her head to look up at him, and asked with concern: "Ming Ye, is there something on your mind today?"

The corners of Ming Ye's lips curled up, and she clasped her languid waist tightly, lifting her up a little bit, pinching her small jaw with her thumb and forefinger, and lovingly said: "No."

Lan Shan wrinkled her nose: "Yes, you have. You are different today, tell me what's wrong. Although... I can't help you, but don't always keep it in your heart."

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