Chapter 2669: Marriage without Children Is Hooliganism 1

Qin Chen thought he was just trying to scare her, but she didn't expect him to be serious.

She was already injured, and the result of the injury was that she couldn't even get up...

Everything was over, and he carried her back to the bedroom.

It was already late at night.

She woke up from the luxurious big bed and saw him smoking by the window.

After that, he didn't wear trousers and shirt anymore, but a black bathrobe. He stood in the dark night in black like an angel of darkness.

Qin Chen looked down at herself. Fortunately, she also had a bathrobe, instead of being so crazy that she didn't wear anything.

She lay back slowly and said lightly: "I'm hungry."

Lan Yu, who was smoking in front of the French window, turned his head and looked at her quietly. After looking at her for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "I'll make you paella."

Qin Chen frowned.

Lan Yu put out his cigarette and walked over: "Can you get up?"

Qin Chen lifted her brown hair, "You can't move for about two days."

She paused, "If you don't want to serve me, consider sending me back to the apartment?"

Lan Yu's eyes were a little deep, "Do you want to leave so soon?"

Qin Chen didn't want to face him directly, and didn't want to look into his eyes, because they were too deep, too addictive.

She was also afraid of sleeping with him, as if she was addicted.

She never knew that she was so keen on this kind of thing... Lan Yu was right.

She obviously enjoyed it, obviously liked it -

Even if it hurt.

But she enjoyed it, liked it, liked his slightly twisted expression on her body, which showed his great pleasure.

She lowered her eyes and said softly: "Mr. Lan, in fact, we are still strangers."

"The body is no longer unfamiliar, your body recognizes me." He said lightly and walked out.

The kitchen was on the first floor. Qin Chen vaguely heard some subtle sounds coming from the kitchen. She didn't say anything, just listened.

About half an hour later, footsteps sounded in the stairwell.

The door opened, and Lan Yu came in with a plate of seafood rice that was delicious and beautiful. He placed it on the bedside and said mockingly: "Do you want me to feed you, Mrs. Lan?"

Qin Chen frowned: "I don't like seafood rice."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Yu's face changed and became extremely ugly.

He seemed to smile, but the smile was cold and seemed to be mocking: "So you don't like seafood rice."

"I never liked it." Compared with his excited emotions, Qin Chen seemed calm: "I hope I can have a little freedom, not that I have to be controlled by Mr. Lan even what I eat, and you can order takeout if you don't want to cook."

"It's three o'clock in the morning now, where can you order takeout?" He stood up with a sneer and looked down at her: 'Tell me, what do you like to eat now? '

Qin Chen pursed her lips: "Chicken noodles."

Chicken noodles?

It's very simple, but she didn't touch this kind of clear soup before. Qin Chen used to have a heavy taste.

Lan Yu stared at her for a long time. When she thought he was going to get angry again, he said, "Wait half an hour."

After that, he took the paella away and returned to the kitchen.

He was holding a plate in his hand. He wanted to throw away the food on the plate, but after looking at it for a while, he finally kept it.

He put a whole chicken in the pressure cooker and slowly finished the paella while waiting.