The man's low and magnetic voice sounded on the top of Lanqin's head: "what's the matter with you?"

LAN Qin didn't respond to the man's words. He just looked up at the man who was looking down on him. His empty eyes seemed to have no soul. The little black fog in his eyes made people feel sad. The man suddenly bent down and picked up LAN Qin. Then he threw the umbrella to the ground and took LAN Qin to his car. After a few seconds, there was no shadow of the car.

When LAN Qin woke up, she had only one feeling all over her body, which was pain. Her whole body was like being hit by someone else with a stick. All her joints didn't seem to belong to her. The feeling of pain from her whole body made her unable to stand up. She opened her eyes vaguely, and was stunned for a few seconds, because she was tired There was no way to find out her current situation. She opened her eyes and scanned the room. She was sure that the room she was in had never been here.

This is a very large room, more than twice the size of Lanqin's original bedroom. The feeling of the whole room is very simple and generous. All the layout and decoration are very elegant. It's just that you can see that it should be a bedroom in line with a man's aesthetic standards. The overall color is mainly black, blue and white, not many warm colors Tone, are cool colors, looks simple and generous, but there is a little more inexplicably cold breath, but enough to see the owner of this room impeccable aesthetic taste.

LAN Qin supported herself with her hands and wanted to sit up. But when she did this, she found that her fingers were very painful. When she took her hands to her face, she found that all her hands were covered with this thick white gauze, so there was no way to move her fingers as dexterously as before. It was painful Feeling slowly pulled back LAN Qin's memory, her eyes slowly began to float up what happened to her, she was injured, not wrong, she was injured, because of a man, and later it seemed that he was carried into his car by this man, and then fainted.

If there is no accident, this should be the man's home. She thinks of the man's appearance. He is very handsome and integrated with everything here. LAN Qin thinks that the man is the owner of the room, but she can't understand why the man brought her here?

Just when LAN Qin was troubled by these problems, suddenly a woman in servant's clothes opened the door and came over. She was wearing black and white clothes. At first glance, she knew that she was also the taste of the owner of the room.

The woman was holding a light pink skirt in her hand. When she saw that Lan Qin had woken up, the servant said to LAN Qin with a smile: "Miss, are you awake? Hello, I'm Dong Qing, the servant here. I'm responsible for your daily life. Here are the clothes you'll wear later. I'll leave them here. After you change your clothes and wash, come to the front hall for dinner. My son is waiting for you. "

Dinner? No mistake, she remembers that it was morning before she fainted. How could it be night all of a sudden? Could it be that she had been unconscious for such a long time? She didn't expect that she had been in a stranger's place for such a long time. Naturally, she had a bellyful of questions to ask Dong Qing: "why am I in this place? What time is it now? And why did your son bring me here? Do I know him? Why isn't my dress the one I used to wear? "

Dong Qing gave LAN Qin a very polite smile, and then replied, "Miss, it's exactly six o'clock in the afternoon. I changed this dress for you when the young master took you back. The previous one was all covered with mud and couldn't be worn at all. But please forgive Dong Qing for her other questions. I have no way to answer them for you. You'd better go downstairs and ask the young master himself. The young master is waiting for you. "

LAN Qin saw that she couldn't get the answer in this woman's eyes, so she had to get out of bed. Then she said to Dong Qing with some depression, "give me my clothes back. I want to wear my clothes." Well, even in any case, she can't accept that she appears in a strange man's home without any reason and is still wearing other people's clothes, which she can't bear, so she has to change her clothes back anyway. She has already thought about it. After she changes her clothes, she will sing a song to say thank you to the man who saved her. Next, I'd like to thank you It's time to leave. She has a lot to do.

Who knows, Dong Qing just handed the pink dress in her hand to LAN Qin, and then said to her, "I'm really sorry. When the young lady just came back, the dress she was wearing was stained too dirty by mud. There's really no way to wear it, so my son asked me to throw away the dress you were wearing. This dress is for my son It's very suitable for you, miss

When LAN Qin heard that they didn't expect to throw away their clothes together, she immediately became angry. Is there any mistake? It's her clothes. Why do these people say that they throw them away? Even if they are rich, don't be so hateful. Besides, if they are dirty, it's not on her LAN Qin.No matter what happened to these people, why did they impose their own will on LAN Qin's head? LAN Qin didn't want to wear the clothes chosen by the young master for her. She said angrily, "who asked you to throw my clothes together? It's my clothes. Who asked you to do it together?"

Who knows Dong Qing is really a good quality. After hearing LAN Qin's trouble, she still keeps her face unchanged. She can't see how she is angry. She just smiles, but now she still smiles. She says to LAN Qin softly, "please don't be angry. Your dress can't be worn any more, so please put it on temporarily Let's have a dress. "

In the face of such a good-natured Dong Qing, LAN Qin has no choice. They all say that she can't hold out her hand without smiling. She can't be angry with such a good-natured Dong Qing. After all, Dong Qing is only a servant here, and she has no responsibility to decide whether to throw her clothes or not. The man who wants to throw his clothes must be the man who saved himself. He only wants to throw his clothes She didn't know the identity of the man, but she was curious about him. She wanted to see who was the man who saved her.