His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1689 If you are capable, lie down and let me sleep

"I'll take you to Zhanchen. The cancer is terminal, and he may not be able to do anything."

Zhan Qianyan didn't raise any further objections, just took Ling Qi's hand and walked out.

Ling Qi held his hand tightly, trying to pass on her warmth to him.

From getting off the car to now, their hands have been holding each other, and she feels that Zhan Qianyan's hand is always cold.

Although it's not that warm or lukewarm, it's a little lower than usual.

Lin Lan didn't want to bother them anymore, and wanted to refuse, but Zhan Qianyan had already left.

Lin Xiuyan was afraid that her mother would push away the hope of living, so she quickly took her arm to thank Zhan Xian, and dragged her to follow Zhan Qianyan and the two.

This time, Zhan Qianyan sat in the passenger seat and asked Ling Qi to sit with the two at the back.

Yu Zhanchen lives in a small villa.

The area is not big, but there is a basement for him to use as a laboratory.

Zhan Qianyan didn't call or knock on the door, just opened the door and went in.

Leaving Ling Qi and the three of them in the living room, he kicked open the bedroom door unceremoniously and entered.

Not long after, Yu Zhanchen's sleepy scolding came from inside, "Hey, hey, what are you doing? Let me tell you, I'm not interested in men. Do you do this to your Ling Qi?"

"Get up quickly, I need to find you."

With a cold face, Zhan Qianyan kicked his ass and cursed.

It was already afternoon, and he was still lying on the bed.

I don't know if it's the sequelae left over from previous experiments, or he was too worried to fall asleep at night, but now he's turning black and white, and he always sleeps at night and sleeps during the day.

"I've never seen someone beg for help like this. If you have the ability, lie down and let me sleep, and let me do whatever you want."

Yu Zhanchen was dissatisfied with his broken thoughts, but he still brushed his messy sleeping hair, lifted the quilt and got out of bed resignedly.

"Do you want to watch me change my clothes?"

Yu Zhanchen saw that he hadn't gone out yet, so he looked frantic, and made a gesture to unbutton his pajamas.

Zhan Qianyan sneered, "I'm not interested in embroidery needles."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

Yu Zhanchen quit, let go of the two buttons and chased them out, retorting as he walked, "I tell you, you can insult me, but you are not allowed to insult my embroidery needles. Bah, you are only embroidery needles, and you are the first three! All the three lifetimes after birth will be embroidered with needles!"

While talking, he had chased to the living room and saw three women sitting in the living room.

"..."

Yu Zhanchen gasped, forced a smile, turned and hurried back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Cursing loudly while switching, "God damn Zhan Qianyan, why didn't you tell me that you brought someone else here?"

Zhan Qianyan sneered and ignored him, went to pour Ling Qi a cup of hot water and handed it to her, and sat down beside her.

It doesn't matter what the first three lives and the next three lives are, this life is just an embroidery needle.

Ling Qi held the hot water with a smile in his eyes.

Yu Zhanchen always pays attention to his image, but this time he lost all face.

Lin Xiuyan probably had never seen Yu Zhanchen like this before, her cheeks were slightly flushed, but she still couldn't help smiling.

She also liked Yu Zhanchen when she was a child.

It's just that she was suffering from princess disease at that time, and because Zhan Qianyan didn't get close to her, Yu Zhanchen didn't want to answer her at all.

Knowing that she likes him, he shunned her even more.

After that, she was full of arrogance, and she didn't want to put her hot face on someone's cold ass.

This period of unrequited love can be regarded as ending without a disease.

Yu Zhanchen quickly changed his clothes, and when he came out, he noticed that apart from Ling Qi, the other two women were actually acquaintances.

(End of this chapter)