Cold Marriage

Mu Yihan doesn't speak, just stares at her tightly. If he can let go, there is no need for him and Yin Yumo to be like this now.

But who let him have no way to return to her feelings.

"What's wrong with you? Can I help you? " Yin Yu Mo raised his eyes, on his line of sight.

Mu Yihan just shook his head, "it's OK."

Yin Yumo accompanied him into the hall. She went back to her room and changed her clothes. Then she went downstairs again.

Mu Yihan is sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the TV news a little bored.

Yin Yumo is rare to see him back so early, she looked at the time, "today is only me at home, I don't know you want to come back in the evening, otherwise, I'll go to buy some vegetables now."

If Mu Yihan wants to have dinner at home, I'm afraid there is no way to deal with it, because he is famous for being picky.

Mu Yihan shook his head, "don't bother, we'll go out to eat later."

Yin Yumo did not refuse, because even if she did not agree, there was no significance, especially in front of Mu Yihan.

"You go up and change." Mu Yihan saw Yin Yumo wearing a casual sportswear.

Yin Yumo has no objection.

Lanyilin is not finished, but she seems tired. Tao Xin goes upstairs and sees LAN Yilin stroking her forehead. "Miss LAN, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing, a little headache." LAN Yilin may not sleep well recently, so she always feels very tired.

Even the work efficiency is not so good.

"Miss LAN, I don't think you look very well. You should go back to have a rest early. I'll watch it in the shop." Tao Xin said to LAN Yilin.

LAN Yilin was also preparing to go back. She took her bag and car key. "I'll go back first. If there's anything wrong, just call me."

Tao Xin watched LAN Yilin get on the car, and she turned back to the store.

Qiao Tianjun originally only wanted to go back to the hotel, but unconsciously, his car has already driven to LAN Yilin's shop. At this time, I'm afraid she is still busy.

Qiao Tianjun was in the car for a long time, but he didn't get off the bus, until one of the shop assistants came out, "Mr. Qiao?"

The shop assistant was deeply impressed by Qiao Tianjun. She was handsome, so she recognized him at a glance.

Qiao Tianjun looked at her and thought for a while, then remembered who she was.

"Mr. Qiao, are you here to order clothes? Why don't you go in? But now miss LAN is not here, you can only find the style in the customized book. " The clerk stood by the car, chatting with Qiao Tianjun.

When Qiao Tianjun heard that Lan Yilin was not there, he began to be nervous, "where did she go?"

"Miss LAN is not feeling well, so she went back in advance." The shop assistant didn't hide it.

As soon as Qiao Tianjun heard that Lan Yilin was not feeling well, he became more nervous. He did not respond to the clerk's words, so he drove to Xinghai apartment.

LAN Yilin just had a drink of water when she heard the doorbell ring. She went to open the door and saw Qiao Tianjun standing there.

"Why are you here? Didn't you go back? " LAN Yilin doesn't know Qiao Tianjun is back in Cloud City.

"What's wrong with you? What's the trouble? " Qiao Tianjun did not answer her, but pushed the door in.

LAN Yilin couldn't stop him. She could only watch him enter the door and close the door.

"Tell me what's wrong." Qiao Tianjun stood in front of her and put out his hand on her forehead, "there is no fever."

"I'm fine. I just have a headache. I'll take a rest. If you don't have anything, you can go back." LAN Yilin doesn't like Qiao Tianjun's intimacy to her.

"Then you rest, I'll be here with you." Qiao Tianjun doesn't trust her.

LAN Yilin has always been a stubborn person, so he has to accompany her.

"No, you're here. I can't rest." LAN Yilin didn't trust him to stay in her apartment.

Qiao Tianjun is also very stubborn, "Ruofei, with me, can you not brag?"

"But I..." LAN Yilin wanted to say something, he interrupted.

"Don't think about all that mess. I won't disturb you." How can Qiao Tianjun bear it?

LAN Yilin has a bad headache. She doesn't want to talk to him because she knows that it's useless for her to talk more.

She went back to her room, took a painkiller and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.

Qiao Tianjun opened the door and saw lanyilin sleeping. He sat down beside the bed. For so many years, what separated him from her was just that little bit.

He and she are more and more far away, but he is still thinking of her.

This is the first time Qiao Tianjun looks at this apartment carefully. LAN Yilin makes money to buy Mu Yihan's apartment. She tries to own whatever it is.

And what about him? He had vowed to give her the greatest happiness, but he could not give her anything.

Qiao Tianjun saw a picture of LAN Yilin at the head of the bed. He reached out and took it. She has changed a lot in recent years.It was a picture of her graduation ceremony. She should have had more, but she lost more because of him.

Qiao Tianjun has been accompanied by LAN Yilin. When she wakes up, it is already eight o'clock in the evening.

LAN Yilin looked at the dark, she reached out and turned on the desk lamp at the head of the bed. Under the dim yellow light, she saw Qiao Tianjun, who was resting on the sofa.

He has not left yet. When she wakes up, he sees Qiao Tianjun in front of her, which is like a dream for her.

But, she knew, it was all true.

LAN Yilin squats beside the sofa. She looks at Qiao Tianjun carefully. She hasn't seen him for more than six years. He is more mature and charming.

She used to love the elder brother, the biggest dependence, now suddenly appears in front of her, let her some helpless.

When LAN Yilin reached out to cover him with a blanket, Qiao Tianjun suddenly opened his eyes and took her hand.

"You are awake." LAN Yilin took back her hand awkwardly. "It's not too early now. I think it's time for you to go back."

"Ruffey, I've been with you all afternoon, so you're driving me away?" Qiao Tianjun said with some reluctance.

LAN Yilin heaved a heavy breath, "what do you want?"

"I'm hungry." Qiao Tianjun spoke faintly.

Anyway, he made it clear that he wanted to eat. He was hungry now.

LAN Yilin walked out of the room and went into the kitchen. In fact, she was a little hungry.

She looked at the only food left in the refrigerator. It seemed that she could only cook two bowls of noodles.

LAN Yilin put on her apron and began to prepare the noodles.

Qiao Tianjun soon squeezed into the kitchen, watching LAN Yilin busy washing vegetables, busy cutting vegetables, such a scene, he seems to have never seen, now this moment, he really think if his and her life has been going on like this, how good it would be.

And he knows that this is an extravagant hope, he should not be attached to, now, there are so many minutes, he should be enough.

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