Lord Lu's little ancestor is flirtatious and sassy

Chapter 697 In your heart, what am I?
"Still playing?" Qin Yan shook the game controller in his hand.

Before Shen Yanxi could speak, she threw away the game controller and the pillow in her arms, stood up barefoot, looked down at the man with extremely low air pressure, and said softly: "I Guess you're not interested in playing. I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep for a while, you can do what you want..."

After Qin Yan finished speaking, she turned and went into the bedroom.

Watching the bedroom door slowly close, Shen Yanxi raised her head, a trace of hurt and loneliness flashed in her deep eyes.

Isn't he good enough.

Why did she choose someone, not him.

She and Lu Shihan had only known each other for a long time.

Can Lu Shihan treat her as well as he treats her?

Can you pamper her unconditionally, love her, care for her, and regard her as the most important person in your life.

He has worked so hard for so long, but she still doesn't want to give him a chance.

"Xiao Yan'er, in your heart, what am I?"

Shen Yanxi smiled wryly, feeling sore in his heart, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "It turns out that I was being sentimental. I actually thought that I might still be so special and important to you. But, in I’m actually dispensable in your heart, right?”

*
Just as Qin Yan was about to go to bed, she received a WeChat message from Lu Shihan asking where she was.

She yawned and replied with one word: home.

Usually, after she replied, the man who would reply in seconds, but he hasn't replied to her message for a long time.

Feeling sleepy, Qin Yan put the phone on the bedside, turned over, and slowly closed his eyelids uncontrollably.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a doorbell.

She frowned and opened her eyes. The doorbell was still ringing again and again. In a particularly quiet room, the bell was loud and piercing.

When she was woken up while she was sleeping soundly, Qin Yan was in a bad mood, with a sullen face, and walked out of the bedroom feeling depressed.

In the living room, there was no one there.

Shen Yanxi has already left.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the air. Qin Yan smelled the smoke in the living room, frowned, walked to the door, and glanced at the monitor hanging on the wall beside the door.

In the surveillance video, there is a handsome face with profound features. The man is dressed in black and black trousers, with a tie around his neck. He wears standard business attire, but he wears it with a noble and extraordinary sense of luxury. In the video, the man has a pair of legs Slender and straight, the proportions are quite against the sky.

Lu Shihan?
Qin Yan looked at the man standing outside the door from the video, and was stunned for a few seconds.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky was still bright, and the sun was still strong.

Obviously, it's still early.

At this point, shouldn't Lu Shihan be in his company?

What are you looking for her for?
Could it be that there is something wrong with Mr. Lu's physical condition, and he couldn't contact her with his mobile phone, so he came to look for her?
When Qin Yan was sleeping, the phone was turned on silent.

After thinking for a few seconds, she opened the door.

Outside.

There was no expression on the man's handsome and deep face, his eyes were cold, and a frightening low pressure lingered around his whole body from head to toe.

There was also an indistinct coldness in those deep eyes that were as dark as the night.

He is usually cold and cheerless, but Qin Yan can feel that he is a little different today.

The usual Lu Shihan was as warm as a spring breeze in front of her.

Qin Yan stared at the man indifferently for a few seconds, then slightly raised his eyebrows: "Why are you here at this time?"

"Can I go in?" Lu Shihan glanced into the room.

(End of this chapter)