The Gossip Bride Return !

The rogue Yan Mo Chen makes Lu Qingyan unable to do anything. What's more, she can't stand the fact that Yan Mochen is holding her and passing by. There are a group of little girls looking at him. Her God, where are so many girls in the hospital?

"There is no bone injury, just some soft tissue contusion. I'll give you some medicine, take medicine on time and have a good rest."

The doctor pushed his glasses. The smile in the eyes behind the glasses could not be stopped. Lu Qingyan seemed to see the burning soul of gossip behind the doctor.

"You can let me down."

Leaving the doctor, Yan Mo Chen did not mean to put Lu Qingyan down. Lu Qingyan twisted her body and beat Yan Mo Chen with her uninjured hand.

"You said let me go."

"Can you take care of yourself in this way?"

Yan Mo Chen looks down at Lu Qingyan and takes her to the car. Lu Qingyan looks up and glares at Yan.

"Yan Mo Chen, you rascal! liar! Words are not words! "

Looking at Lu Qingyan's angry face and scolding him with the words he could think of, Yan Mo Chen suddenly felt that this woman was more lovely than ever before.

"Well, that's not the case with swearing."

Lu Qingyan couldn't say a word to Shangyan's smiling eyes. Such gentle Yan Mo Chen almost took her soul away, and her red cheek gradually lost its original meaning.

It's true. It's a man. What do you do? Lu Qingyan looks over her head and wants to cover her hot cheek with her hand, but it's not right to think about it. If she does, isn't she telling Yan Mo Chen that she is shy?

Ah! Lu Qingyan wails in his heart, and Yan Mo Chen laughs at the woman's face in his arms.

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing."

Even if her heart had been turned around for thousands of times, Lu Qingyan would have cold face to reply to Mo Chen's words. She would never forget that she had vowed to break up with this man and forget the world. What's more, if she knew what she was thinking, she would be ridiculed to death.

Yan Mo Chen looked at Lu Qingyan's sometimes cold and sometimes tangled face and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch it twice.

"Ah, Yan Mo Chen! What a pain

Being pinched by Yan Mo Chen, Lu Qingyan can't take care of her mind. She's excited by the pain. Otherwise, she'll have to crash into the top of the car.

"I didn't use much effort."

Looking at Lu Qingyan's face, which had returned to normal, a word turned red again. Mo Chen said that no heartache was false, but he didn't expect that the skin on Lu Qingyan's face was so tender that he just pinched it gently.

"How much more do you want to use? Open the door, I want to get out of the car

Yan Mo Chen's cold words seemed to make Lu Qingyan angry enough. She just thought Yan Mo Chen was hooked? What a blind titanium dog!

"Get out of the car? Do you have a place to go? Without a house and penniless, you can only get out of the car on the street and freeze to death on the road. "

Lu Qingyan is so angry. She knows that Yan Mo Chen is telling the truth, but this word from Yan Mo Chen's mouth makes her particularly unhappy.

"Be obedient."

Yan Mo Chen touched Lu Qingyan's head, as if to pacify a pet, but let Lu Qingyan calm down. She looked at Yan Mo Chen and softened the cold face of the past. Is that what you are soft?

It's said that it was a hundred days' injury, but Lu Qingyan had a good rest in Yan Mochen's villa and took medicine on time. Only after more than ten days, her hands were almost good, and Yan Mochen had no other reason to let her stay.

"Take it."

"What is this?"

"Open it and see it."

Lu Qingyan looked at a box that Yan Mochen had left on the table and picked her eyebrows. She didn't know whether it was the other party's sexual transformation or what. In the past ten days, Yan Mo Chen changed her old bad temper and didn't even quarrel with her.

There is a key, a bank card and certificate lying in the box. Lu Qingyan is silent for a moment. Yan Mo Chen is really ready to let her go?

"I found you a house, and there's some money in the bank card. Don't look at me like that. I don't want my women on the street to compete with tramps. "

In the face of Lu Qingyan's surprised expression, Yan Mo Chen felt a kind of inexplicable irritability, he pulled a tie and then said.

"A little horse will send you there. The money on the card is enough for you to use for a year. I remember that you want to learn fashion design. I didn't withdraw the student status from the school before. You can go to class when you are free."

"Your tea, Mr. Yan."

"Well, leave it."

Yan Mo Chen waved to let Aunt Zhang step down.

"In addition, this is your place of work. If you want to work as a piano player in a bar, you should not do it. You have 10 days to think about it. Within 10 days, you can make this call and someone will come to pick you up. After 10 days, you will have to find a job by yourself."

Lu Qingyan didn't have time to put in a word. Yan Mochen said everything that should have been said and held it in his hand. I don't know if it was an illusion. Lu Qingyan always felt that after Yan Mochen finished speaking, the whole person revealed a sense of vicissitudes.What's your purpose? Lu Qingyan didn't ask the question at last. He took the lid and let the contents of the box sink into the darkness again. Lu Qingyan walked to the door.

A big man nodded to her and opened the door for her. This is the pony in Yan Mo Chen's mouth? Although be inopportune or inappropriate, Lu Leyan can't make complaints about this nearly two meter tall Chinese man and the word "Xiao".

"How do you do, Miss Lu. I will be your driver after Mr. Yan orders. You can call me pony."

It's really Lu Qingyan pursed her lips to suppress her desire to laugh.

Lu Qingyan didn't speak until the house where Yan Mochen found her. Ma secretly observed Lu Qingyan from the rearview mirror. He heard about Lu Qingyan's deeds from other brothers.

However, he could not connect the quiet and beautiful woman in the back seat with the neuropathy who cut his wrists when his brothers didn't agree.

The house that Yan Mochen found for Lu Qingyan is located in a middle-class residential area. The environment is good and quiet. It is very close to the city center. It is very convenient to work or play in the future.

Because it's a middle-class community, she doesn't have to contact those rich people who have strange quirks, and there won't be any creatures like mistresses and mistresses who are maintained by the rich. From all aspects, it's very good here. It's hard to imagine that such a house would be made by Yan Muchen.

"Miss Lu, this is it."

Xiao Ma looks rough, but his mind is very careful. He opens the door to Lu Qingyan with the help of Lu Qingyan. At the same time, he returns the key to Lu Qingyan. He steps back and nods to Lu Qingyan.

"Miss Lu, this is the mobile phone Mr. Yan bought for you. My phone is also in it. Please call me whenever you need it."

Lu Qingyan sighed and arranged everything for her, which really had a feeling of being maintained by Yan Mochen.

The house is decorated in a warm and warm way with all kinds of furniture and appliances, which Lu Qingyan didn't expect. Yan Mochen's house decoration has always been black and white, very cold, without a trace of home flavor, which is very different from here.

Lu Qingyan caresses the beige wallpaper in a daze. Judging from the site selection and decoration, this is definitely not Yan Mo Chen's handwriting. In the future, this is his home?

Lu Qingyan couldn't believe it. Her eyes revealed a trace of confusion. For many years, she never had a place to go back. Can she take this place as a home?

Almost habitual, Lu Qingyan goes to the kitchen. She can't cook, but she still wants to see what the kitchen looks like. It's said that the kitchen can tell what a home is like.

The kitchen is clean. All the kitchen utensils are new. Some of them haven't even torn off the labels. There are fresh fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator. They should have all of them, but they are a little less popular.

"Sure enough, this is not my home."

Lu Qingyan grinned and left the kitchen to go to the bedroom. The beige wallpaper was the same as the hall. There was a floor to ceiling window in the bedroom. The light purple curtain fell to the ground all the time. Outside the window was a balcony.

To Lu Qingyan's surprise, there are several pots of potted plants on the balcony. Looking at the small green cactus, Lu Qingyan can't help playing with it.

"Ah."

Lu Qingyan was accidentally stabbed by the cactus' thorn and exclaimed. Looking at the blood beads oozing from her fingers, Lu Qingyan suddenly burst into laughter.

The pain in her hands gave her a sense of reality, which was not a dream. She had her own home, her own home, and, not very obedient cactus.

Lu Qingyan couldn't help but laugh more and more happily. She didn't think about why to describe a plant with obedience.

"Hello?"

Listening to the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Lu Qingyan felt as if she were separated from the world and couldn't help crying.

"Hello? Yan Yan, I'm Qingyan. "

"Pour, pour face?"

The voice of Yan Yan on the other end of the phone was eight decibels higher, and she covered her mouth in some incredible way.

"Qing Yan, are you ok? where are you? Did Yan Mo Chen do anything to you? "

"No, I'm fine. Yan Mochen let me go. I'm in..."

After a while, Lu Qingyan remembered that he didn't know the name of the community, which was embarrassing.

"Well, Yan Yan, I don't know the name of this community yet. I'll ask you later, but you can rest assured. I'm fine now."

Yan Yan's concern for her made Lu Qingyan laugh. Fortunately, she was on her balcony. If anyone saw her smiling and crying, she might be sent to a mental hospital.

"Yan Yan, who is it?"

Lu Qingyan heard a familiar male voice at the other end of the phone. It seems that Yan Yan and Pei Jingmo get along well.

"Qing Yan, is Qing Yan!"

Yan Yan's voice is much smaller than just now. It seems that she took the phone away and turned her head to talk to Pei Jingmo.

"Qing Yan, can we meet somewhere?"

Yan Yan some cautious, although received the phone call from Lu Qingyan, but she is still afraid of Yan Mo Chen.