The little fairy of Mr. Lan's house

Chapter 128 Jealous
Lan Qi's words made Lan Yichen fall into silence. He patted her on the back lightly with his hand, "Don't cry, Qi'er, I haven't forgotten my mother's last wish, it's just..."

"Chen, I don't have any other requests. I just beg you not to make a decision so quickly. Can you give us a little more time?" Lan Qi put her hand on his lips to prevent him from finishing his sentence.

"Okay, I promise you, I will give you some time." Lan Yichen reluctantly took her hand away, but his heart was restless.

"You won't have any prejudice against me because of this, right?" Lan Qi looked at him with some fear.

"Don't talk nonsense, no matter what time it is, you are my Qier!" Lan Yichen couldn't bear it, and reached out to stroke her hair.

"Chen, I knew you were the best for me, thank you!" Lan Qi burst into tears, she leaned her head into his arms, put her wrist around his waist, her eyes flashed with pride, and her lips seemed to be inadvertently Rubbing on his shirt, she wiped off her favorite lipstick today.

As long as Lan Yichen still cared a little about her, she could take advantage of his intolerance towards her and destroy the relationship between him and Mu Chuanxia.

"Chen, I'll go out to work first. Since Ms. Mu said, I don't want to drink coffee!" Lan Qi raised her head, her eyes regained her tenderness.

"Okay!" Lan Yichen returned to the desk and continued to work. Lan Qi turned her back to him, pulled the shirt in the suit vigorously, and then pinched a few purple marks on her neck cruelly. Like a hickey, she wiped away the lipstick on her lips with her hands, making her lips look like they had been severely raped, opened the door and walked out.

She went out and walked to Mu Chuanxia's desk, "Miss Mu, Boss Lan asked you to bring him a glass of juice. I just delivered coffee, and he said he won't drink it anymore."

Mu Chuanxia looked up at her, his eyes obviously startled.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Lan Qi seemed to suddenly think of something, her face flushed, she tidied her shirt in a panic, with embarrassment in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm going back first!"

Seeing the back of her leaving in a hurry, Mu Chuanxia felt as if a big rock was blocked in her heart, and she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

"Xiao Xia, are you alright? How about I pour juice for Boss Lan!" The secretary walked to her side and said softly.

"It's okay, Sister Yang, you can do your work, I'll just go!" Mu Chuanxia forced a smile, got up and walked to the tea room.

It seems that what Lan Yichen said to her a few days ago were all sweet words to lie to her. Fortunately, she didn't promise him anything, otherwise, today she would be another big answer.

She poured a glass of watermelon juice and walked into the office. Lan Yichen was still reading the report as usual, and she didn't even lift her head when she came in.

"Mr. Lan, your juice!" Mu Chuanxia put the juice cup on the desk with a "bang", and spilled some due to excessive force.

Lan Yichen was thinking about the questions in the report, and was taken aback by her sudden action. He raised his head and leaned back, looking at her with narrowed eyes, "What's wrong, I took the gunpowder!"

Mu Chuanxia raised her head, just in time to see the very obvious lipstick marks on his white shirt, her eyebrows were almost knit together, "What happened to me taking gunpowder, be careful to drink juice and choke you to death!"

She turned around and left. She was really mad at her. If you are affectionate, you will be affectionate. Do you want everyone to know about it?Do you want her to get the loudspeaker to broadcast for them again.

Before going out, she turned her head and gave him a hard look, making Lan Yichen very confused, how could he offend her, he looked at the watermelon juice on the table with a funny face, picked it up and drank it down.

Mu Chuanxia returned to her seat and was no longer in the mood for work. Her mind was full of Lan Qi's messy clothes, obvious hickey marks, and the ravaged and horrible red lips, and the worst thing was Lan Yichen's shirt Lipstick prints.

There were several times when the colleagues around called her several times before she came back to her senses and spent the whole morning in her absent-mindedness.

Lan Yichen asked for his and Mu Chuanxia's lunch to be delivered to her office. She excused that she had made an appointment with Rossi, then ignored his surprise, picked up her bag and left in a hurry.

When the two girls met, they both had gloomy faces, and they knew that they were trapped by love without asking. The two came to a small restaurant together, and each ordered a bowl of noodles, which was a simple meal.

After eating, it was time to go to work. She said goodbye to Rossi, and then returned to the company. As soon as she got back, she saw Lan Qi coming out of Lan Yichen's office with a happy smile on her face. Cast a shy smile.

Mu Chuanxia also smiled at her politely. It seems that the two of them are doing something good at noon, otherwise Lan Qi would not be so happy.

As soon as she put down her bag, the phone on the table rang. It was Lan Yichen's special line. She reached out to pick it up, "Come in right now!"

Putting down the phone, she put her bag back in the drawer, stood up, and walked towards his office. She knocked on the door as usual, and then pushed in. Sure enough, there were two lunches on the coffee table.

Lan Yichen sat behind the desk and watched her, every movement and every expression of hers fell into his eyes.

There was a slight smile on his lips, she looked so cute when she was jealous, "If you frown again, you will become an old lady! If you can't get married by then, I will suffer and support you for the rest of your life."

Mu Chuanxia stared at him angrily, and walked to the desk, "Why did you call me in at this time?"

"Oh, of course I asked you to clean up the table. I didn't see that we had already eaten, so you can take the dishes out and wash them!" Lan Yichen put away his smile and said to her with a serious face.

Mu Chuanxia stood still, her fists clenched constantly, and tears fell down, "Lan Yichen, you are too deceitful. I am a secretary, not a cleaner. Why do you ask me to clean up?"

And he still packs things that he and other women use!

Seeing her crying, Lan Yichen jumped up from the chair, he was just joking with her, how could it be so serious.

"Xia'er, stop crying, I'm joking with you, why am I willing to let you clean up?" Lan Yichen walked to her side and hugged her.

But she pushed him away violently. There was a very strong smell of perfume on his body, which made people sick.

"Go away, don't touch me!" Mu Chuanxia stepped back repeatedly, covered her nose with her hand, and looked at him with disgust.

Lan Yichen raised his arm and smelled the smell on his body. It was really pungent. It must be the scent from when he was with Lan Qi in the morning. Let alone Chuan Xia, even he was a little disgusted.

(End of this chapter)