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Lan River Mou son ground a trace of pain in the Mou son, pale face looks some ChuChu pitiful.

Not only the style of gradients, but even the colors are similar. How can she explain it? Coincidence? accident? Who would believe that??

Holding the mouse's hand some tremble, she simply released, some dispirited to lean on the bedside.

This scene made Qiao Qiyang more and more distressed.

"Lan Xi," he maintained a trace of sober reason, and gently patted her face, "don't you feel discouraged, don't you think the whole thing is too strange? I believe your memory is correct. Then why does the person in the technology department deny what he once said? What's more, isn't it a coincidence that you said the source of your creativity

After a few seconds, Lan Xi struggled out of his heart full of pain and entanglement. His eyes lifted up and looked helplessly at him. Only then did he begin to think carefully about the whole process of what happened.

"Qiao Qiyang, I don't understand what you mean. Do you mean that someone will frame me up?" She said in a weak voice, and then asked, "and if the other party really brings a lawsuit, will the case be heard in the United States or in China? What would be the worst outcome? "

She is lack of knowledge in this area. In fact, what she wants to ask most is whether she will be sentenced? Will it really be serious enough to be a designer with such background?

"Lan Xi!" Qiao Qiyang frowned deeply and held her face. "Do you want something good? I'm asking you a question. You can think about the cause and effect. Don't be scared by what I just said

Lan Xi's eyes trembled and his face became more and more pale. After a long time, he gently broke away from his hand and wrapped his arms around him.

"I miss my brother a little bit." She said in a low, trembling voice.

She wants to admire Yanchen very much, especially in this kind of thing, her head is full of his figure is in sway.

Qiao Qiyang's eyes flashed a trace of sharp pain, Wu from the brush, a moment later asked her in a hoarse voice: "Yan Mu ran, do you like your brother?"

Lan Xi was stiff.

She nodded, "well."

"They used to be together?" Qiao Qiyang continued to ask, "why did the back part separate?"

Lan Xi put his chin on his knee and said in a soft voice: "they appeared as unmarried couple four years ago. Later, Yan Mu ran went to the United States with him. I don't know how they get along with each other for four years, but mu Yanchen tells me that they haven't been together."

Qiao Qiyang sneered: "he said you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it!" Lan Xi raised her eyes and her eyes were bright.

Qiao Qiyang certainly looked at her for a few seconds. He was too lazy to argue with her. He drooped his eyes and then said in a hoarse voice, "you've run out in the morning and haven't eaten anything. Would you like to order something up?"

Lan Xi was very upset in her heart. After a moment, she was not willing to rush back to find Mr's specific plan. She doesn't believe in She doesn't believe that her hard work has been branded with such a stigma, and she is not willing to touch the design industry again under the accusation that she should not belong to her!!

Qiao Qiyang looked at her, and his heart was also very tight and chaotic, but there was no need to take care of those. He called for a meal for two people, then leaned against the bedside table and accompanied her to look for it.

A quarter of an hour later there was a knock at the door.

"I'll go." Qiao Qiyang pats her head, low way, "you also change a place, have a chair to sit, don't kneel here."

"I have no appetite."

"Eat a little bit of that, too."

The waiter pushed the dining car in and then went out. Qiao Qiyang paid a tip and filled the thick soup in a bowl. He wiped his finger with a napkin and looked at her: "would you like to mend it first?"

Lan Xi's face is very white, cast a grateful look at him, shake his head again, attention returns to the webpage.

In fact, she was already hungry, but she could not feel it at all.

However, she was more and more disappointed in the results. In the end, even she felt that she could not explain clearly. The only thing to say is "it's not like this". She knows better than anyone else that it's not like this!!

But in addition to her own mind as clear as a mirror, who else can testify for her?!

The mobile phone vibrated again in the bag.

Lan Xi got up to answer the phone, which just felt that his knees were numb.

Qiao Qiyang glanced at her faintly, paying attention to every expression on her face and clearly observing her changes. At first, she was able to talk calmly with others, and finally she began to be excited. She was so excited.

"That's enough! If you think you should find someone to take responsibility, let them sue! I have seen the lawyer's letter for a long time. I will never deny it. If it is not done by me, you can't rely on me! My brother is the founder of digland York. If you are afraid, I will take the responsibility for the loss of his company's reputation

Hang up the phone, Lanxi endure a full cavity of sour, grab the remote control on the head cabinet to turn on the TV.

This time is the focus time of news broadcast. Qiao Qiyang's attention has to be focused on the noisy noise in the quiet room. In almost all business news, accidents and plagiarism scandals of digland York coastal project have been stirred up, and mu Yanchen's photos have been posted on the news to give people gossip The tears in the eyes of the stream are about to burst out, and the hands holding the remote control are shaking.Qiao Qiyang frowned and grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV.

Lan Xi glared at him resentfully.

"I told you that you should have thought of these consequences, now you see it is useless," Qiao Qiyang said lightly, glancing coldly, "come and eat something to fill your stomach. How do you want to solve the problem? Tell me, I will accompany you to solve it."

"I have no appetite." She said again impatiently.

"No appetite, no eating? Mulanxi, you think it's natural for me to serve you here? " Qiao Qiyang sneered, "what are you angry at me here? The mistake is not caused by me. Even if you are framed, you are not good at heart and deserve to be played. Here, only I, Qiao Qiyang, choose to believe you. What kind of face do you face me? "

Just a few words, Lan Xi buried his head and shivered slightly.

"Come here. Eat. " Qiao Qiyang gave a cold command.

Lan Xi felt that he was suffering a lot in his heart. He managed to resist the sour and astringent feeling. He got up and straightened out his hair. He sat by the bed and picked up a spoon to do what he said. Then he would fill his stomach.

But watching her as she ate silently tears, boiling tears to the bowl, Qiao Qiyang also began to bear.

What he just said meant to stimulate her, but it was too much.

"Don't cry..." Qiao Qiyang leaned over, full of pity, embarrassed but as soft as possible said, "I just said wrong, OK? It's me. I want to believe you, OK? You're not heartless. You have a good heart. "

Lan Xi couldn't help laughing with tears. The hot air smoked her eyes, and her eyes were blurred.

She was still shivering in small amplitude, trying to suppress, maintain calm and solve problems.

But looking at Qiao Qiyang, he felt slightly hot and dry. He frowned, thinking that the temperature of the air conditioner was on high. He took the remote control to have a look, but he thought it was just right. Just had a bowl of porridge, but the body seems to have something in the restless ups and downs, boiling.

The slight sound behind him seemed to be hooked on his desire. He took a look at his face from the mirror and felt a little trance. He saw Lan Xi frowning slightly through the mirror.

"What's the matter?" Speak, only to find their own voice hoarse, terrible low.

"I feel dizzy..." Lan Xi gently rubbed his temple, "I don't know if I didn't sleep well last night."

Qiao Qiyang gazed at her hair. The white and tender skin under his ear was very attractive. He was stunned for two seconds. His empty desire in his body was growing. Suddenly, he felt that he was in a mood of TMD. This kind of thing had such an idea.

"Then you have a rest, and I'll call you up in the afternoon if something happens there." He said hoarsely.

While cleaning up the dining car, while lifting eyes, suddenly saw her expression slightly painful.

Qiao Qiyang's animal nature is flooding in his heart. He can't help reaching out and gently touching her face. He asked in a low voice, "headache?"

This touch found that her face was terribly hot!

Lan Xi was scared to hide for a while. He raised his head with a trace of confusion in his eyes and said, "it's ok I'll be ready in a minute

But he was no better.

Qiao Qiyang felt that he must be bewildered because he pulled down her hand and leaned over to kiss her on the face. Although Lanxi escaped from being electrocuted, he could still feel her skin tender and smooth: "Lanxi..."

Lan Xi frowns: "Qiao Qiyang, what do you want to do?"

Qiao Qiyang's cold eyes narrowed and pulled her face to say in a hoarse voice: "I didn't do anything. Lanxi, don't hide first..."

In all his upwelling memories, he always touched her a little and then she dodged. Even if he could hold her and kiss her gently, it was also when she was not awake. He was not willing to, a flame rushed to the lower abdomen, distending pain was terrible, his powerful fingers pulled her face, an inertia force pressed her on the bed, bent down to grab that touch of blood like bright red.