Chapter 1157 Is There a Man? (I)

She might not believe it when she said it, but he and Su Cheng had never had anything.

There was nothing in his heart. In addition, Qin Anlan had never felt that Su Cheng was interested in him. From the beginning to the end, the one who was most enthusiastic about their affairs was probably his mother.

He didn't want to get married, but Su Cheng was standing in the way, so why not do it.

He always felt that he was waiting for someone.

That person is not Shen Lian...

He thought it was Pei Qiqi.

So he has been single, and he also thought that since he has not been looking for a woman recently, he has a low heart, and may not be interested in women other than Pei Qiqi in the future.

However, he overestimated himself.

He wanted Ye Liangqiu like crazy just now... and completely forgot about Pei Qiqi's existence.

Smoking a cigarette, he looked at her and said, "Sleep here for one night!"

Just like before, the two of them were at peace with each other.

Ye Liangqiu looked at him quietly, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I want to go home."

"Home?" He smiled faintly, "This was once your home, have you forgotten?"

She raised her head and looked at him. After a long time, she smiled softly and said, "Don't you think it's ironic?"

This place has never been her home.

She is just a passerby.

This house is, and so is Qin Anlan.

Qin Anlan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her...

After a long time, Qin Anlan finally spoke: "I will take you to the company tomorrow."

She wanted to say something else, but Qin Anlan had already decided. He walked directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ye Liangqiu leaned on the bedside, her eyes fell on the picture frame, and she looked at it for a long time. At this time, she even needed a cigarette.

But she didn't smoke, she had Mu Yun, and no matter how distressed she was, she would not smoke or drink to relieve stress.

Looking around, this place is still the same as before, the decoration is cold and hard, without a trace of feminine softness.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Ye Liangqiu was thinking about it when her cell phone rang in her handbag. She took it out and looked at it. It was Aunt Zhang's phone number.

Aunt Zhang's voice was a little anxious, "Miss Ye, come back soon. Mu Yun fell and his head was slightly broken."

"Is there a lot of bleeding?" Ye Liangqiu had already stood up and pulled up his clothes, his voice was more urgent than Aunt Zhang's.

Aunt Zhang hesitated: "No! I called Dr. Lin and asked him to come over."

Ye Liangqiu walked towards the outside, and said as he walked: "Observe again, if it doesn't work... inform those two people."

Those two people were Mu Yun's blood bank.

Aunt Zhang nodded.

Ye Liangqiu had already walked to the door of the apartment, put his hand on the doorknob and opened the door.

At this moment, she only had Mu Yun in her heart and nothing else.

Even Qin Anlan didn't do anything.

His voice sounded behind him: "It's so late, why are you going back dressed like this?"

She paused and turned back slowly.

He was wearing a white bathrobe, just like she had seen him before.

Ye Liangqiu pursed his lips and said, "Then lend me a car."

He looked at her, frowned slightly, and then looked at her, "Is there a man?"

"Yes!" She did not deny it, but admitted it.

Qin Anlan stared at her for a long time, and finally gave her a car key: "The one I drove just now."

Ye Liangqiu took it, whispered thank you, and then walked out quickly.

Qin Anlan let out a long breath and really couldn't figure out why these women could walk so fast in high heels! What's more, she was wearing a long evening gown.