Just want to speak, lazy very nice voice sounded.
"Don't apologize."
Everyone's eyes cast in the past, very handsome but very cold boy came out, few know him, is confused who this person is, LAN Yuhao made a sound.
"Yichen, what are you doing?"
LAN Yichen doesn't care. She takes off her coat and lets Ling Xiaoqian put it on from the front of her. She covers the dirty part of her chest and holds her hand to go. The pain on her left foot makes her wring her eyebrows. In LAN Yichen's eyes, he doesn't even think about it. He bends down and holds her up.
"Young master..." Ling xiaoshallow stares big eyes, she didn't think he should do this, eager to ask him to put down, but he interrupts.
"Don't talk."
In full view of the public, LAN Yichen walked out of the restaurant with Ling Xiaoqian in his arms. The guests whispered to each other. LAN Yuhao had a green face. His face was a shame for his son.
Ji chuyang watched their figure leave, sexy thin lips slightly Yang, full of rampant taste.
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In the car!
Ling Xiaoqian looked at LAN Yichen, hesitated for a moment, or said, "thank you!"
In fact, she didn't want him to do this. He is the eldest young master of the blue group. She is just his servant. She doesn't deserve him to be so kind to her. She really can't stand it.
"And don't do that next time."
Blue to morning light pulled a lip corner, indifference between the slightest smile, as if, he can't smile, even a sneer, or cold irony.
The car was parked in the parking lot of the apartment.
Three months ago, he moved to the apartment by himself, with Ling Xiaoqian beside him. She is his exclusive servant. In his heart, only she is qualified to serve him. Other people don't even let them touch him.
After entering the apartment, LAN Yichen directly shrinks on the sofa. He has not said a word since he came out of the restaurant.
He doesn't like to talk!
Everyone who knows him knows this.