The Gossip Bride Return !

Yan Mo Chen hesitated.

Yan Mochen took Lu Qingyan to the hospital. He also learned that Lu Qingyan was one of the panda blood in a million. At that time, xiaonuan was in critical condition. If he didn't get blood transfusion, he would die. Naturally, he borrowed Lu Qingyan's blood. Then, two years later, Lu Qingyan stayed by his side. They knew it clearly, but neither of them was clear.

At the moment, it seems to be back to that day. The white shirt is like the snow that day, and the plum blossom on it is also blooming. It seems that there is a little strange fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. Yan Mo Chen turns his head and stares at the side face of his face, which makes him infatuated for a long time.

After the car has begun to urge, Yan Mo Chen came back to God, subconsciously reached for Lu Qingyan, the other hand to hold the steering wheel. When the car started, when he realized that his action was ambiguous, he still stopped for a moment, but he still did not release his hand, but continued to put Lu Qingyan in his arms.

All the way to maintain this position did not loosen, when home, Yan Mo Chen's hands are a little numb.

Yan Mo Chen hesitated for a moment, and then put his coat on Lu Qingyan's body, then he picked her up and went to the villa.

Yan Mo Chen suddenly found that Lu Qingyan's figure was also very small, and his hairy head was leaning against his arms, like holding a warm little animal.

"Ah Chen..."

Yan Mo Chen ghosts and spirits to look down at landing tilt Yan, gently should a, "um."

Lu Qingyan didn't seem to wake up, just whispering in the dream. Yan Mo Chen waited for a long time, but did not wait for any of the following.

Yan Mo Chen suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness at the bottom of his heart, but he quickly swept away.

Yan Mo Chen deliberately ignored the tiny possibility in his heart, and pressed the seed firmly in his heart, covering it with a handful of soil, as if it were a thick burial.

However, Yan Mo Chen forgot that no matter how small a seed is, it has life. No matter whether it is covered with stone or covered with sand, as long as there is an opportunity, it will sprout

"Well..."

Yan Mo Chen gently put Lu Qingyan on the bed and helped her change clothes. Perhaps it was the wound on her body that Lu Qingyan sobbed with pain.

Yan Mo Chen can't help but lighten her movements, helping her to take off her bloodstained clothes and change her home clothes.

Yan Mo Chen helped Lu Qingyan cover up the quilt and left the room to go to the kitchen. Vaguely remember their quarrel in the morning, but at this time the restaurant was clean, with no trace of ever quarreling.

Yan Mo Chen opened the refrigerator and wanted to drink drinks. As a result, there were two rows of beer in the refrigerator. Yan Mo Chen hesitated for a moment and finally took out two cans of beer. He walked out of the kitchen, went back to the living room and opened a can.

The smell of alcohol flowed out of his mouth and escaped into the air. Yan Mochen took a can, took a big gulp, turned on the TV set with the remote control, and changed the platform for half a day in boredom. Finally, he settled on the financial channel.

Two cans of beer is not enough to make people drunk, but it makes people feel sleepy. Yan Mo Chen was lying on the sofa and dozed off vaguely.

When he woke up, it was getting dark. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. His eyes fell on the beer can on the coffee table. He took out the garbage can and swept the beer can into it.