He brushed his teeth and went out. Qin Chen was really making coffee. She was drinking when he went out.

Lan Yu frowned: "drink coffee on an empty stomach?"

Qin Chen sipped the coffee in the cup, and his voice was faint, "nothing. I've been drinking it for many years."

He went over, took her cup and looked at it. "Don't drink it again."

Then some disgusted said: "always drink coffee, teeth drink yellow, kiss is not perfect."

Qin Chen opened his eyes wide and could hardly believe what he was saying?

I've seen shameless people, but I haven't seen such shameless ones.

He seems to forget the contradiction between them. Does he think that if they go out for a meal, everything will go back to the past?

Qin Chen chuckled, went to the sofa and sat down, flipping through the magazine.

"I'll make you breakfast." Lan Yu put the cup back, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, found some ingredients in it, and made two bowls of mushroom stewed chicken noodles.

His craft is very good, noodle soup is very rich, Qin Chen did not refuse to eat a bowl silently.

Lan Yu finished eating, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Qin Chen looked at him: "Kuan Jie picked up Wei MI for me."

Vimy?

Lan Yu looked at her quietly and asked her slowly, "it's the kind of one who only wears two pieces of cloth and walks on the stage."

Qin Chen poured a glass of water for himself and said faintly, "I didn't have a underwear show before."

"You were not my wife before!" Lan Yu's face is not very good.

Qin Chen looked at him quietly: "you said I could return to the modeling circle."

"But it doesn't mean that I'm willing to let my wife show to people all over the world," Lan Yu insisted on this matter.

Qin Chen doesn't want to pay attention to him, because underwear shows are normal in the circle of models. He has professional discrimination.

There was a silence, and all of a sudden the little warmth they had just built up last night disappeared.

When the atmosphere was tense, Lan Yu's phone rang.

He frowned and looked at it. It was the servant of the family who called.

After connecting, the servant's voice was a little alarmed: "Sir, the young master fell down and shed a lot of blood."

Lan Yu squinted. "Let the driver take him to the hospital immediately. Qin Chen and I will be there immediately."

With that, he said something urgently.

Qin Chen is also stunned. Then he is in a trance. Lan Yu has taken the car key and quickly grabs her hand.

When the door was closed, Qin Chen was slightly awake. She looked at him and her voice trembled: "Lan Yu, Rongyue..."

"He'll be OK!" Lan Yu's voice was firm, but his face was very tight.

In the car, he buckled his seat belt and asked, "his blood type?"

Qin Chen's voice is floating, "B type."

"Then I can give him a blood transfusion." Lan Yu said in a low voice and started the car.

He drove so fast that he got to the hospital in less than 20 minutes.

Rong Yue was also sent to the home by the driver at the same time. Lan Yu took it directly to the emergency department.

I fell down from the stairs and my forehead was bleeding a lot. I don't know if there are any other injuries.

The emergency department opened a single, Lan Yu carried Xiaorong more and more to check, he was holding from the beginning to the end.

Small Rong Yue also some fear, small hand hanging on his neck, whispered: "will I die?"

Lan Yu opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse: "no, there's dad."

In a hurry, he said he was a father, not an uncle.

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