love late bloomer

Chapter 196

"It's okay." He could only smile, not wanting to hit her.

"Really?" She clapped her hands together and clapped her palms together, smiling like a flower, "Then I'll cook it for you every day."

"I don't think it's necessary." He picked up his phone and played with it.

"Why?" She asked back, but did not continue to ask, "First finish this bowl before we talk."

Lan Ao picked up the bowl happily, and drank it all in one gulp, seeing that An Weiyi was a little anxious: "Be careful, it's hot, luckily I let it dry."

He put down the bowl: "Okay, you can take it away."

An Weiyi was as happy as a little mouse who stole candy, holding the bowl and happily leaving.

Back in the kitchen, Guan Ying was picking vegetables. An Weiyi stepped forward to put down the empty bowl, hugged her arm and said happily, "Brother Lan finished his drink and said it's okay. I'm so happy, I feel a sense of accomplishment."

"Really?" Drink up.

A trace of loneliness flashed across Guan Ying's eyes as she looked at the empty bowl.

While filling a small bowl for herself, she said, "It seems that I'm still very smart. I learned how to praise soup in one day. I have to make soup for Brother Lan tomorrow."

Guan Ying turned around and left the kitchen.

An Weiyi picked up the bowl, brought it to her delicate pink lips, took a sip, and she immediately spit it out.God, what the hell does this smell like?The taste of sweet and salty intertwined is really strange, her willow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, tangled very much.

She coughed, and immediately poured a bowl of water to wash away the strange taste in her mouth and throat.

She obviously didn't put the wrong taste, how could it be like this.

Too bad, Brother Lan drank a whole bowl of soup just now.Why didn't he even frown? Could it be that his sense of taste is different from ours?impossible!
She put down the bowl, hurried to Lan Ao's office, and broke in without even knocking on the door. Lan Ao was talking with Ming Ye, Shadow and other Lan Yan Gang's most important subordinates.In the end, it was interrupted by her running in, and everyone's eyes turned to look at her.

An Weiwei stood at the same spot and wanted to turn around and leave, but his feet couldn't move as if they had taken root, and he couldn't laugh when he wanted to laugh. Instead, tears welled up, encroaching on the eye sockets, and fell down in a hurry.

She looked at Lan Ao with a face full of self-blame.

"Young master, let's go down first." Ming Yeshi spoke first in a pragmatic manner, and then everyone followed him and left.

There were only the two of them left in the huge office.

Lan Ao turned the swivel chair to face, and the two faced each other, with some distance between them, their eyes met, the air was so quiet that even a needle falling could be heard clearly.He just looked at her like this, frowning slightly, waiting for her to speak.

"Brother Lan, I'm sorry." She still stood where she was, motionless, and twisted her hands uneasily.

Last time, she remembered that because Sister Guan accidentally put more salt, he didn't say anything, and immediately turned cold, and a cold look made Guan Ying freeze in place and tremble.

Then will her bad luck be spanked by him again?A little heart is restless.

"Know it's wrong?" Lan Ao's tone was a little cold.

She has never lost her composure like today, barged in so badly to interrupt their discussion, and left without knowing her mistake.

"Well, I know I was wrong." She was like a well-behaved little white rabbit, "I shouldn't force you to drink the soup, but you know that the soup is not good, why do you still want to drink that bowl of soup?" You? It’s not right for you to do this. You made me worry, make me cry, and make me make mistakes. If you drink that soup, it’s not good for your health. If there is any adverse reaction, don’t you make me feel guilty? If my mother knows If I bully you like this, Brother Chen will scold me."

She complained with tears and snot, from a person who admitted her mistakes to a person who blamed others.Such a change of roles and positions made Lan Ao unable to react for a while.

The main reason is that he thought she was here to admit her mistakes for the sake of intrusion, but he didn't know it was for a bowl of soup.

"I've already drunk the soup, what do you want?" He is not interested in what has happened, nor will he worry too much.

"Spit it out, you must spit it out." An Weiyi trotted forward, came to Lan Ao, grabbed his hand and wanted to pull him up, "Go, go spit it out."

She pulled him, mustering all her strength, her little jade-white face flushed red, as delicious as a tempting cherry.

He looked at his serious face, didn't move at all, but smiled instead: "Don't worry, I won't die."

An Weiyi was taken aback, and immediately let go of his hand, stood up straight, opened his almond eyes, and said solemnly and solemnly: "Don't say anything about death, I, An Weiyi, will be the first to prevent you from dying. Firmly not allowed, did you hear that?"

To threaten him is to threaten him.

"People are destined to die." Lan Ao didn't care, and said lightly, with half-closed eyebrows, "Could it be that you can stop it."

"Anyway, you are not allowed to die now." An Weiyi stamped his foot.

"What do you want if I die?" Lan Ao stared at her seriously, crossed his fingers, and there was playfulness in his eyes, "Crying, it's still."

"I won't cry. I must look down on you when you die, because you don't cherish life too much. For people who are born in the underworld, life is the most precious. We must use all our strength to protect fragile lives, otherwise And I won’t learn some self-defense techniques anymore.” Her eyes were very peaceful, reflecting his handsome face like a mirror, so clear and so deep, “Brother Lan, don’t say death so easily. Because I will be very sad."

Lan Ao was silent, looking at this seventeen-year-old girl, he suddenly felt that some of his thoughts were wavering.

He has always been very casual and doesn't take his own life seriously. Because of his congenital heart disease and his special identity, he knows that he is different from many ordinary people.But today a little girl seems to have changed his mind.

"Go, spit out the soup and you'll be fine." An Weiyi stretched out her slender hand to pull him.

He is as stable as Mount Tai, but she is weak and weak, but she is backlashed by his strength and falls into his arms. The end of her nose is his ice-clear smell, which is very comfortable and pleasant to smell, and it also touches her A pure heart.

Lan Ao stretched out his hands, put them on her slender waist, gently hugged her, and sat on his lap.An Weiwei faced him, staring at him with brighter eyes, raised his hand to the top of her hair, rubbed it lightly, then slid it to the back of her head, supporting her head Pressed slightly towards himself.

They were very close, as close as they were in the movie theater yesterday, her heartbeat began to lose its original frequency, and their breathing began to entangle with each other again, so messy.

(End of this chapter)