love for marriage

Qi Sifan said quietly: "Do you hate them?"

Lan Guiyuan looked down at Xiao Qianye who was sleeping in her arms, she nodded and shook her head again.

She doesn't have much affection for the Lan family.When the Lan family sent her to Qi Sifan's bed, she had already severed her friendship with the Lan family.It's just that grievances are grievances, and life is still passable.It turned out that she couldn't reach the Lan family when she was abroad, but now that she has returned to China, and the news broke that the business of the Lan family is not going well, then she should do something about it.

What Lan Hualiang promised her back then should be returned to her.She is not a greedy person, but she has to plan for the future of herself and Qianye, and she has to bring up Qianye alone. She really understands the truth that a penny can't beat a hero.

Qi Sifan saw Lan Guiyuan's expression in his eyes, he didn't need to say anything at this time, no matter what Lan Guiyuan wanted to do, he would definitely support him.

When she was young, Lan Guiyuan snorted softly: "I'm not the one who makes trouble, but the Lan family owes me and my mother too much!"

Qi Sifan's eyes turned to Lan Guiyuan, her mother?He had never heard her mention her mother.

The two of them didn't talk in tacit agreement. Lan Guiyuan gently carried Qianye to the bed, and covered him with a blanket. She came out of the bedroom and began to pack up her electronic drawing board.

"Are you going to return to your old job?" Qi Sifan asked while leaning against the porch with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Or else..." Lan Guiyuan rolled her eyes.

"Come to my side." Qi Sifan said again.

Lan Guiyuan was startled, she raised her head to look at him, and saw his shiny black eyes on his statue-like handsome face.Her heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and she lowered her head in a panic to tidy up her notebook. Unexpectedly, her hand was in a mess, and the notebook almost fell to the ground.With a low cry, she rushed to save her notebook, when Qi Sifan's big hand appeared at the right time, holding the notebook with one hand and her with the other.

"You don't want to?" Qi Sifan asked.

He was too close to her, she felt his cold breath and was surrounded by his breath, she was dumbfounded, her brain was starved of oxygen.

It's been eight years, but she hasn't changed much, maybe it's because she's so heartless.Qi Sifan's eyes fixed on her slightly parted lips, and he lowered his eyelashes and approached her.

His lips so close were too warm, when she just touched Lan Guiyuan's lips, she was sure that he had burned herself, she ran away in a panic, and sat on the ground unsteadily, she was panicked stand up.But he frowned, got up, went to the living room and sat on the sofa again, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Lan Guiyuan was not in the mood to pack her luggage at all. She stood up and leaned against the entrance, clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and lowered her head slightly, not knowing how to break the awkward atmosphere.

Qi Sifan glanced at her, and he chuckled softly: "It seems that our wedding night is nothing to you."

Lan Guiyuan's eyes instantly turned cold: "You... what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I've already arranged your work for you, so you can come to my side and be my assistant." He was not asking her, but informing her.

"But...but..."

Lan Guiyuan was eager to reject Qi Sifan, but Qi Sifan said with a straight face: "Don't forget, you still owe me a favor."