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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters as if nothing had happened

When Xuan Qingran woke up, it was already late. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt that the light in the living room was dim, making it difficult for her to tell what time it was.

It was just that the living room was so quiet, so quiet that she didn't even know that a man was sitting on the edge of the coffee table, and she didn't know how long he had been sitting there.

Until I glanced at the wall, the numbers on the electronic clock showed that the time was approaching noon. It turned out that I had slept for so long.

Suddenly, I was startled, and I realized that in the dim light of the living room, there was a person sitting on the coffee table. As soon as I turned my face, I met Yan Chen's eyes.

He still looked thin, sitting on the edge of the coffee table with his hands on his hands, looking at her on the sofa.

"woke up?"

When Xuan Qingran met his eyes, he asked softly. Even if the light in the living room was dim, she could still detect the depth in his eyes.

I didn't dare to think about whether he remembered what happened last night or not. I just nodded in response, then sat up from the sofa, straightened the quilt a little, turned to him and said, "Wait for me a moment."

, I’ll take a shower and then accompany you to the hospital.”

Yan Chen looked at her back with complicated emotions in his eyes. He remained silent until Xuan Qingran walked to the bathroom, then he stood up and glanced in the direction of his bedroom.

It is impossible for a man not to remember how many women he has had, and so does he.

He remembered what happened last night. It was impossible for him to fragment it to such an extent that he could even forget the woman he slept with. He was just confused and impulsive at that moment. At that moment, he thought of Ji Ruoyu

face. Then it got out of control.

So when he got up in the morning, Yan Chen lay on the bed with his eyes open, and there was no one around him. He just stared at the ceiling for a while, then sat up and lifted the quilt, and saw the dark patch on the bed sheet.

trace.

Of course it couldn't be a dream. He even clearly remembered what Xuan Qingran said. She said, I am Xuan Qingran.

What makes Yan Chen feel incredible is that he originally thought that he was stupid and selfless enough that sometimes he couldn't help but laugh when he thought about it. But now he doesn't know whether to say that God is fair or that a mountain is more fair.

There is a mountain that is too high.

There was someone more stupid than him, so he just sat in front of the sofa and looked at the woman sleeping on the sofa. His eyes were complicated and his mood was complicated. He couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling. She actually got up alone like that,

Then he slept on the sofa in the living room. What does this mean? Don’t let him have a psychological burden?

Or did she simply think that he wouldn't remember anything? Yan Chen didn't understand.

And it was obvious that after Xuan Qingran woke up, she still wanted to pretend that nothing happened, or maybe she was indeed what Yan Chen thought, thinking that he would not remember anything.

He stood in the living room and took the pills she had placed there last night on the dining table. His expression was still the same as before, watching Xuan Qingran come out of the bathroom with a clean face.

, there is still a dull color between the eyebrows.

He found that this woman did not dare to look into his eyes, so after Yan Chen took a sip of water and swallowed the pills in his mouth, his expression did not change much and he just looked towards Xuan Qingran.

I felt the look in his eyes, and for some reason I felt a little uneasy.

"I remember what happened last night."

When she heard what he said, Xuan Qingran didn't know whether it was a feeling of relief or something else.

She didn't say anything. She just raised her eyes and glanced at the expression on Yan Chen's face. She couldn't read what it meant. Then Yan Chen said again, "I won't pretend not to know what I did. You are a good woman."

, if you want me to be responsible..."

He said stop here. Xuan Qingran looked at the expression on his face and saw some determination in his eyes. Then Yan Chen continued, "I will not shirk."

After saying this, he directly took the coat that was placed on the dining chair and put it on, turned to Xuan Qingran and said, "Let's go."

She seemed to be still in a daze, and the doorbell rang suddenly. The most annoying thing about Yan Chen's house was the doorbell. He had modified it before, so it made a lot of noise, let alone people.

If you are sleeping in it, as long as you are not dead inside, you will probably be woken up.

As soon as he opened the door, his former manager Fang Qin walked in, his face still had the same expression as before, but his eyes were a little solemn. He glanced at Xuan Qingran, and then looked at Yan Chen, "News

, it broke out. Weibo has been in a turmoil, and it has directly reached the top of the topic list."

With that said, Fang Qin handed the tablet to Yan Chen. As expected, the top topic on the list was "Popular idol writer Yan Chen was seriously ill and was hospitalized, suspected of liver cancer."

When Ji Ruoyu received the call from Suhang, he was not too surprised, because now Weibo was full of news about Yan Chen's serious illness, and the news also broke out in the entertainment section of the news. It seemed that it was indeed what Xuan Qingran said.

In that case, Xuan Shaoqing did not intend to remain silent for too long.

Ji Ruoyu still hasn't recovered from what happened yesterday, but now it's obviously a wave of unrest. She glanced at Lu Qingfan who was sitting at the desk. The expression on Lu Qingfan's face was not too big.

The changes are just like what happened yesterday is just a passing cloud.

Last night, I still kept track of my biological clock and rested on time.

But Ji Ruoyu knew how depressed he was and how many times he got up during the night, which made her unable to sleep well all night, and she was still a little dazed and sleepy.

She didn't listen carefully to what Su Hang said on the other end. She only heard that she probably knew about Yan Chen's illness. Yan Xin would definitely come here and ask Ji Ruoyu if he wanted to talk to Yan Chen.

Let’s meet face to face.

So although he was a little dazed, he still understood the key point of the words and refused bluntly, "We don't need to meet... I didn't have this person in the first twenty-six years of my life, and I won't need him in the future. Father

This role is enough for a person to have only one in his life."

"I'll come back to see you when I'm done with my work this time." That's what Su Hang said, but whether he came back to see her or to see Yan Xinran, Ji Ruoyu couldn't decide, and he was too lazy to go.

After exposing it, in short, the words were already laid out here, so she could only accept it.

"Well, that's fine, I just happened to come back and take a look at my new house." Ji Ruoyu replied casually, and the mother and daughter hung up the phone without saying a few words.

As soon as the phone hung up, Ji Ruoyu saw Lu Qingfan's eyes looking over here, "Mom, are you coming back?"

Ji Ruoyu nodded and said nothing more. Lu Qingfan still lowered his head to look through the information about Lu's matters sent by Jiayang.

Ji Ruoyu sank into the sofa, feeling that she needed to get some more sleep, so she closed her laptop. As soon as she closed her eyes, she heard Lu Qingfan say, "Let's go take wedding photos.
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