Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

But he couldn't get up to the idea of half happy, because she was making do with it.

She is aggrieved to seek perfection, in order to allow more than just willing, he is clear.

However, he is so greedy for her temperature, he holds her.

The feeling of long lost.

This moment's heart beat, compared with her to do an afternoon also let people heart.

Lan Yu held her for a long time, and then let her go and cook.

Qin Chen asked in a low voice, "do you have a piano here?"

He looked back at her, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a phone call.

In less than half an hour, a piano moved from the company, and spent some time debugging, and it was soon able to play.

Qin Chen sat there quietly playing.

Lan Yu finished cooking and put it on the table. He stood far away from her and quietly watched her sitting and playing the piano.

He had a feeling that she protected herself and put herself in a circle.

He can't get involved in that circle.

He looked at her, some powerless, but not willing to give up.

It was a long time before he went over, put his hand on her shoulder and whispered, "play again after eating."

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and her body was a little stiff.

Qin Chen raised his head slightly and said quietly, "good."

When she turned her head, Lan Yu had some heartache.

She was not angry or happy, could not see the mood, and did not quarrel with him.

However, it made him feel More empty.

A meal tasteless, he cleaned up the dishes and found a place to smoke.

Qin Chen is still immersed in his own world, and then he understands that she is intentional.

She used this way to express her dissatisfaction to block his approach.

He hugged her from behind, he murmured: "after marriage, you are still free. If you want to be a model, you can still go, fly all over the world."

He's giving in, trying to please her.

Qin Chen knows.

She was quiet, and for a moment she laughed softly: "OK!"

Then she began to play the piano again, playing the song to Alice. Qin Chen was very angry, but she couldn't vent her anger.

He grabbed her hand, and his expression was not very good: "you miss Rong Lei?"

"It's just a song, you think too much!" Qin Chen finally stopped playing. She held her finger and said in a low voice, "I want to sleep."

It's almost early morning.

Lan Yu frowned and went upstairs with her.

She didn't ask for her own sleep, and he wouldn't agree.

Back in the room, Qin Chen washed his face and sat in front of the dresser to wipe the maintenance products.

In the mirror, she could see that Lan Yu was not sleeping. He was leaning on the head of the bed with his bathrobe and a magazine on his hand.

He's waiting for her.

She couldn't help thinking, has he not been satisfied this afternoon?

It's not a good thing for his wife to be in his thirties and still energetic.

She rubbed it slowly, carefully.

But he was more patient than her. He kept looking at the magazine, which seemed to be very interesting.

Finally, she couldn't stand it. She went over and lifted the quilt and lay beside him. She whispered, "I don't want it tonight."

But just went up to finish, the body was pressed.

His handsome face was close to her face: "but I want to."

She struggled, struggling panting, he did not let her go, instead, he took her hand and pressed it on the pillow.

She moved as if she was sending herself to his mouth. Qin Chen was very angry and even more reluctant to get up.

Struggling like this, struggling, suddenly a little more red on the pillow.

Lan Yu froze for a moment and let go of her hand.

Her hand, which had been playing the piano all night, was bleeding. It was not serious, but it was full of injuries.

At that moment, Lan Yu felt those injuries in his heart.

It's a thousand holes.

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