Ex-wife of a wealthy family: President, don't touch me!

Chapter 71: Relief Lan Ruixiu's tall figure is projected on the clean floor, and his sharp eyes are softened under the light, but the sharpness in his bones cannot be erased. 【 ^ 】The deep eyes glanced over Si Lan's body and landed on Qiao Xue.

"Auntie, I came back from the hospital just now, and Xin'er said that you plan to visit her."

Qiao Xue looked stunned: "Look, Si Chen and I chatted for a while and forgot to go to the hospital to see Xin'er. Then I don't bother you, you should go to bed early. Especially you, Ruixiu. On weekdays You are so busy, and you have to go to the hospital every day for the past two days, it is really hard for you."

The curve of Lan Ruixiu's thin lips was just right, "Xin'er is my girlfriend, I don't have time to take care of her, it's what I should do to see her more. Doesn't it mean that my aunt blames me for not caring enough for Xin'er? "

"Where. I know you're busy with work. It's our family's blessing to have this kind of thoughts on your heart. Let's not talk anymore, I'm leaving." Qiao Xue smiled dimpled, and she was still a little scared when facing Lan Ruixiu After all, Lan Ruixiu is the eldest son of the Lan family, with a gloomy and cruel personality.

"The butler is sending Mrs. Qiao off." Lan Ruixiu raised his icy voice, and sent Qiao Xue out of the door with his eyes. In the next second, Lan Sichen didn't even look at him, and turned around and walked up the stairs.

Si Lan didn't expect Lan Ruixiu to come back at this time. If he hadn't appeared, he would have told what he saw that day.

Lan Ruixiu's thin lips curled into an evil smile, and he walked slowly to Si Lan's side, his footsteps paused for a second, his head turned slightly, and only Si Lan could hear his low voice——

"Do you know that talkative people never die. Heh." The sneer was terrifying.

Si Lan's spine stiffened, and he slowly climbed into the coolness, his pupils dilated involuntarily, and a chill surged in his heart, and he turned suddenly to watch his back move towards the corridor.Cold sweat broke out on the palms of his hands, what on earth did he know?

Lan Sichen stood where he was, watching the delicate atmosphere between them with a calm expression, the darkness was fleeting.

Si Lan didn't care about Lan Sichen's feelings, turned around and followed Lan Ruixiu's footsteps to the door of his room. The door was open. Lan Ruixiu took off his suit, leaned on the sofa, and pulled his tie stiffly with his fingers. Yan Lengqing seemed to have guessed that Si Lan would come after her, and there was no surprise when her sharp eyes fell on her oval face.

Si Lan hesitated again and again, but still walked into the room.Although he lived here for a long time, it was the first time he entered Lan Ruixiu's room.Clean and tidy, the decoration is very simple, but the color is all depressing black, without Lan Sichen. The room is so simple that there is only one big bed left, except for white or white.

Lan Ruixiu raised the corners of his eyebrows, and smiled evilly: "You are not afraid, are you afraid of what I will do to you? Huh?"

"Did you... know something too?" Si Lan hesitated for a moment, clenched his hands, and asked courageously.

"What do I know?" Lan Ruixiu supported his head, leaning on the sofa with a messy tie, his phoenix eyes narrowed into a line with a strange light, exuding a noble, elegant but lazy atmosphere all over his body.Before Si Lan could speak, he pursed his lips: "I see, you are not only brainless, but you also like courting death."

"You..." Si Lan bit her lip, staring at him with complicated eyes.His words obviously have other meanings, otherwise why did he appear so coincidentally to interrupt what he was about to say?He was afraid that he would tell about Qiao Xue's affair.

"Do you think that as a man, you don't know if your woman keeps her own place? I really don't know whether I should praise you for your good morals, or for your stupidity. If you want to be a superman of justice, it depends on whether you have it." This ability." Lan Ruixiu said quietly, his sharp eyes were terrifyingly gloomy, his words paused, he stared at her, and said every word: "It's your business if you want to die, don't drag the Lan family into the water. Get out !"

Si Lan was shocked again, never expecting that Lan Ruixiu had already known about Qiao Xue.Well, does Lan Sichen know?Qin Xin...did she already know about it?I was in a hurry just now, and I only wanted to show off my verbal strength, and I didn't expect how much trouble this matter would bring to the Lan family if it was revealed.

I am really confused.

Lan Ruixiu frowned, staring at her with gloomy eyes as if staring at prey: "Aren't you going to get out? Do you want to stay here overnight?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and casually began to unbutton the buttons...

"I'm leaving now." Si Lan came back to his senses, his expression changed, he turned around and walked out of the door, his frightened back showing a little panic.

Lan Ruixiu's thin lips raised a sneer, and disdain flashed across his eyes, what a little fool who doesn't frighten!

"That..." Si Lan, who had gone out, came back again, and stood at the door awkwardly, with clear and cramped eyes, looking at him not knowing how to speak.

Lan Ruixiu had sword-like eyebrows, and before he could speak, Si Lan hurriedly spoke in a low voice: "That... I still have to thank you!"

After speaking, Si Lan turned around and ran out of the room.No matter what, he just helped himself and prevented himself from getting into trouble.However, the affairs of rich people are really complicated, and she can't figure out many things.

Si Lan walked back to the room and sat by the bed, looking at the warm orange light, but his heart was afraid, afraid of such a life and such a circle, he could not turn his mind around, and often couldn't figure out their affairs , or even what the words actually mean.

Lan Sichen came in with the food, saw her lying on the bed with a bad expression, and cared gently: "What's wrong? He scolded you again?"

Si Lan glanced at him sideways, did not speak, and stared straight at the ceiling.Until now, I am still very angry and don't want to talk to him.

"You didn't eat much at noon, you should eat more at night. Go to bed early after eating." Lan Sichen spoke again.

Si Lan still lay on the bed without moving, completely unresponsive to his words.When Lan Sichen turned around and reached out to touch her forehead, Si Lan obviously dodged, and pretended to be indifferent: "You go out, I don't want to see you now, I don't want to talk to you."

Lan Sichen's gentle face froze, and the corner of his mouth curled into a casual smile: "I can go out, but you have to eat obediently."

Si Lan secretly glanced at his back as he walked towards the door, sat up and looked at the meals on the bedside table, and sighed deeply.Although he was angry in his heart, seeing how kind and considerate he was to him, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

late at night.

In a daze, Si Lan heard the sound of flipping through the papers. Although it was very soft, it was still clear in this silent night.She turned her head and saw a small light on the sofa, and Lan Sichen was sitting on the sofa in a nightgown and reading a book, wearing a pair of glasses with gold wire frames without frames, so that he looked even more from a distance. A little more scholarly elegance.

Si Lan looked at him a little fascinated, until Lan Sichen turned his head to the side, and his gaze was exactly the same as hers in the air.Si Lan was startled, and his nervous hands tightly grabbed the bed sheet, as if he had been caught by someone for doing something wrong.

Lan Sichen took off his glasses and walked over.An apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, did I wake you up. Go to sleep, I won't watch it."

Si Lan glanced at the clock, it was already three o'clock in the morning. "You've been here all this time, not going to sleep?"

Lan Sichen thoughtfully pressed the quilt for her, and smiled warmly on her thin lips. "I'm afraid you're having nightmares."

Si Lan felt uncomfortable in every possible way, and stretched out his hand to push him: "Go back to your room and rest, I don't have nightmares anymore."

Now she sleeps in the guest room where she came to Lan's house before, because there is a wardrobe here, and Lan Sichen's room has only one bed, so he also hangs his clothes in Lan's wardrobe. .

Lan Sichen brushed her cheek lightly with his finger, as if caressing her face.Under the light, his eyes became extremely soft, he bent down, and kissed Si Lan's forehead lightly. "Good night."

The soft thin lips touched the skin lightly, and Si Lan's heart skipped a beat even through the hair; watching him turn the light to the darkest and walk out of the room softly, his eyes were flushed.Now that the child is gone, he is more considerate and gentle to himself, but the knot in his heart is always there, and he can't get rid of it.

*********Pure young master dividing line********

Qin Xin was discharged from the hospital in the evening, because Qiao Xue was going to attend a charity dinner, so it was naturally Lan Ruixiu who picked her up and took her back to Lan's family for dinner.Although she got the consent to be discharged from the hospital, her face was still pale and haggard, and she was so thin that she was wrapped in Lan Ruixiu's overcoat.

Si Lan didn't want to go downstairs, but because of Lan Ruixiu's rescue, he had to go downstairs and sit at the same table with them for dinner.When Qin Xin saw her, her eyes were still full of guilt, and she said cautiously, "Si Lan, are you feeling better?"

"I'm much better." Si Lan's tone was not salty, his eyelids drooped, and he said nothing.

Qin Xin knew that she was still grieving over the loss of her child, and forced a forced smile out of her gloomy face, her pale lips twitched for several times but still did not make a sound.

When eating, the four of them seldom spoke, only the sound of chopsticks touching the plate and shallow breathing remained in the silence.

When the butler served the last soup, he stood by Qin Xin's side and took the soup bowl from the servant's hand. When he turned around, his foot seemed to have stepped on something, and he let go, and the whole bowl of hot soup was spilled on Qin Xin's hand. ... The soup bowl fell on the table, and the soup was spilled everywhere.Watch carefully.

Qin Xin frowned in pain, her fair skin soon turned red...

"Xin'er..." Lan Ruixiu frowned, immediately held Qin Xin's hand, carefully watched the back of her hand, the hard outline was stretched into plasticine that could break at any time, and said coldly: "You How did it work?"

"Xin'er, are you okay?" Lan Sichen's calm eyes swept over Qin Xin's hand, and from the corner of his eye, he caught Si Lan who was stunned, and patted her lightly with his fingers: "Have you been splashed?" ?”

Si Lan came back to his senses, shook his head, looked at Lan Ruixiu with weird eyes, then looked at Qin Xin, shook his head: "I didn't, my heart is burning."

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