The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 34 I Don't Love Her
The soft thin lips touched the skin lightly, and Si Lan's heart skipped a beat even through the hair; watching him turn the light to the darkest and walk out of the room softly, his eyes were flushed.Now that the child is gone, he is more considerate and gentle to himself, but the knot in his heart is always there, and he can't get rid of it.

Qin Xin was discharged from the hospital in the evening, because Qiao Xue was going to attend a charity dinner, so it was naturally Lan Ruixiu who picked her up and took her back to Lan's family for dinner.Although she got the consent to be discharged from the hospital, her face was still pale and haggard, and she was so thin that she was wrapped in Lan Ruixiu's overcoat.

Si Lan didn't want to go downstairs, but because of Lan Ruixiu's rescue, he had to go downstairs and sit at the same table with them for dinner.When Qin Xin saw her, her eyes were still full of guilt, and she said cautiously, "Si Lan, are you feeling better?"

"I'm much better." Si Lan's tone was not salty, his eyelids drooped, and he had no desire to speak.

Qin Xin knew that she was still grieving over the loss of her child, and forced a forced smile out of her gloomy face, her pale lips twitched for several times but still did not make a sound.

When eating, the four of them seldom spoke, only the sound of chopsticks touching the plate and shallow breathing remained in the silence.

When the butler served the last soup, he stood by Qin Xin's side and took the soup bowl from the servant's hand. When he turned around, his foot seemed to have stepped on something, and he let go, and the whole bowl of hot soup was spilled on Qin Xin's hand. ... The soup bowl fell on the table, and the soup was spilled everywhere.

Qin Xin frowned in pain, her fair skin soon turned red...

"Xin'er..." Lan Ruixiu frowned, immediately held Qin Xin's hand, carefully watched the back of her hand, the hard outline was stretched into plasticine that could break at any time, and said coldly: "You How did it work?"

"Xin'er, are you okay?" Lan Sichen's calm eyes swept over Qin Xin's hand, and from the corner of his eye, he caught Si Lan who was stunned, and patted her lightly with his fingers: "Have you been splashed?" ?”

Si Lan came back to his senses, shook his head, looked at Lan Ruixiu with weird eyes, then looked at Qin Xin, shook his head: "I didn't, my heart is burning."

Qin Xin took a deep breath and showed a brave smile to make herself look not too embarrassed. "I'm fine, I just got burned."

Lan Ruixiu's near-zero cold light fell on the butler, and he scolded in a cold voice: "You have been working in the Lan's house for too long, you should get out if your hands and feet are not flexible."

"Don't!" Qin Xin grabbed his sleeve and pleaded in a soft voice: "She didn't do it on purpose, and everyone accidentally misses it. Besides, I'm fine, so don't drive her away."

"I'm sorry, Miss Qin, I'm sorry, Master! I really didn't mean it, because it was too hot and I didn't hold it steady so I missed it for a while. I'm sorry!" The housekeeper stood aside, explaining anxiously, trembling, his voice trembling.

Lan Sichen said before Lan Ruixiu pursed his lips: "There are no blisters, just wipe off the ointment and you'll be fine. Butler, go down and let the kitchen prepare dinner again."

Lan Ruixiu's sharp eyes swept over Lan Sichen, but he didn't object to his words.Standing up, holding Qin Xin's safe hand, she said in a soft voice, "I'll take you to deal with it."

"Yeah." Qin Xin smiled at him, then turned to look at Si Lan and Lan Sichen: "I'm sorry, you didn't have a good dinner."

"It's okay, go and deal with it." Lan Sichen said indifferently, without any nervousness, and turned his head to Silan, "I'll accompany you back to the room, and let the housekeeper deliver the soup to the room soon."

Si Lan didn't speak, just stood up and walked towards the stairs.Just now when the soup was spilled on Qin Xin's hands, Si Chen's expression was not nervous at all, but Lan Ruixiu was actually nervous and so angry.This was the first time I saw Lan Ruixiu nervous about Qin Xin!
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Qin Xin stood in front of the sink, her pale face appeared in the mirror, sickly as if she would die at any moment.Lan Ruixiu rolled up her sleeves gentlemanly, turned on the faucet and let her hands rinse under the cold water.

"You've never been so nervous about me." Qin Xin said in a low voice, staring sideways at his stern face.I really want to see what is going on under his indifferent handsome face.

Lan Ruixiu was expressionless, clinging to her wrist, his sharp eyes looked at the reddened skin, and said calmly: "Is it weird to be nervous about my girlfriend?"

Qin Xin pulled her thin lips, revealing an ugly smile: "I don't know about others, but I know that the butler has been working in Lan's house for so many years. He has never made a mistake. It just so happens at this time."

Lan Ruixiu didn't speak.

"Sichen is very nervous about her. You cooperated in this scene just to convince her that there is nothing between me and Sichen."

"Isn't this the truth?" Lan Ruixiu lowered his head and asked back, staring at her with deep eyes.

"I have been chasing after your shadow all these years. Si Chen is her husband. I have nothing to say to prove my innocence. But why did you cooperate in this scene?" Qin Xin looked at him sadly, and took his hand from him. out of the palm of his hand.What hurts me is not my hand, but my heart.

Lan Rui's Xiuli narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became more and more unpredictable. He took a dry towel and slowly dried the water droplets on his hands.When her eyes fell on Qin Xin's face again, her thin lips curled up into an evil smile: "I thought these years were enough for you to see clearly where your heart is. It seems that I overestimated you."

After the sound fell, he threw the towel into the trash can, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Qin Xin was taken aback for a moment, turned around and looked at his back and bit her lip, but remained silent.The place where the hands and faces were scalded felt like burning pain, and it was as if a big stone had been placed on her chest, and she was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

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The housekeeper brought up the soup again, Si Lan looked at the whitish fish soup and took a sip, his eyebrows furrowed: "It doesn't taste right..."

"It doesn't taste right? Maybe the chef put in the wrong seasoning." The butler hesitated.

Si Lan looked at her with weird eyes, and shook his head: "No matter how wrong the seasoning is, it shouldn't taste like this. It tastes so bad, throw it away."

"Dump it?" The butler raised his voice, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?"

"Young Mistress..." The housekeeper looked at her with conflicting eyes, and said slowly: "Third Young Master won't let me tell you, but I think you shouldn't waste San Young Master's heart, and you should drink more. And I tasted it , just a little too much salt."

"You mean..." Si Lan raised his brows, his watery eyes filled with incredulity: "Is this caused by Si Chen?"

"Third Young Master is so old, it's the first time he entered the kitchen, this time cooking. He wants to do something for you, but he doesn't want you to know." The housekeeper looked at her beggingly, "Third Young Master really cares about you , care about you."

Si Lan subconsciously bit her lip, shocked.Lan Sichen actually cooks for himself, making soup for himself?Although the taste is really not very good, but...he is willing to cook for himself...

Some people say that whether a man loves you or not is shown in the kitchen.

Si Lan stood up in the next second and ran away, ignoring the housekeeper's shouting behind him, trotting all the way to the kitchen, standing at the door of the kitchen panting slightly, watching Lan Sichen pouring out the remaining fish soup, washing his hands .The fingers with clear bones were rinsed under the faucet, and they were completely clean.

Lan Sichen turned around and wiped his hands with a towel. Seeing her look stunned, her thin lips slightly raised, "This housekeeper really should be changed."

"I said, we should change the chef." Si Lan bit his lip, staring at his hands that were supposed to hold the scalpel, "Aren't you busy recently?"

Lan Sichen walked in front of her, lowered his head, his deep eyes were full of bewilderment, and his misty voice raised: "As a doctor, I can't even take care of my wife's health. What qualifications do I have to be a doctor?"

Si Lan didn't speak, and felt his breath was gentle, with a slight fragrance.His eyes deliberately avoided his burning gaze, not knowing what to say.He casually said, "Qin Xin's hand..."

"With Lan Ruixiu by her side, I don't need to worry about it. I only worry about the one in front of me." Lan Sichen gently interrupted her, and gently brushed up the bits and pieces of her fallen hair with her fingertips. Her skin felt slightly cool to the touch.

Si Lan lost his regular beating in disappointment, took a deep breath, and tried hard to restrain his emotions. "You can go and do your own thing. You don't have to stay by my bed every night, and you don't have to do these things for me. If you do, I won't be moved."

Lan Sichen bent over, his cheeks slowly approached her closer and closer, his thin lips raised a strong smile, and his charming voice made people feel sad: "Really?"

Si Lan's body shook, and he took a step back involuntarily.Lan Sichen like this is full of charm, his eyes are too alluring.

"Yeah..." The voice was very emboldened.

Lan Sichen reached out and pinched her pink cheeks intimately, and whispered softly; "You have the right to be angry, and I have the right to love my wife. Be good, go back to your room and rest."

Si Lan blushed and turned his head to avoid his fingers.Biting her lip, she mustered up the courage to look directly at him, falling into her dark and deep eyes, cold sweat broke out from her tense palms, and she asked firmly, "You really don't love Qin Xin?"

Staring at him with expectation in her water eyes, she held her breath, feeling scared in her heart, afraid that the answer he said would not be what she had imagined.

"I don't love her." Lan Sichen said resolutely, without avoiding her eyes, and without any hesitation, he answered neatly.

Si Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "That day, you came back and carried me to the hospital, and you didn't abandon me, did you?"

"But I still went to perform surgery on Qin Xin." Lan Sichen's hoarse voice expressed apology.

"She is so bad and dangerous, you should go." Silan understood his position very well, grabbed his clothes with his fingers, hesitated for a while and said: "But... I am still very sad. Our first The child is gone."

Looking at him, her watery eyes were slightly red...

"Silly child." Lan Sichen's warm and firm palm landed on her head and rubbed it lightly.Wrapping her in his arms, his pink cheeks kissed his strong chest, "Child, there will always be."

Si Lan grabbed his clothes aggrievedly, tears fell slowly, and soon wet a lot of his clothes.The fear and sadness that had been simmering in my heart these days disintegrated again at this moment, and became tears to vent.

Qin Xin stood a few meters away, quietly looking at the people hugging each other, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly, her thin lips tightly pursed in an indifferent arc.Lan Ruixiu's cold voice kept echoing in his mind: I thought these years were enough for you to see clearly where your heart is.It seems that I overestimated you.

I can't tell the difference. Is there a difference?Whether it's Lan Ruixiu or Lan Sichen, they only see this woman named "Silan" in their eyes now.

(End of this chapter)