Li Yun was extremely glad that she drove here, otherwise she would be tired if she had carried so many things.
Li Yun found the car keys, and the vehicle lit up twice. Ye Lan, who had been waiting by the car door, opened the door and sat directly into the passenger seat. Then he folded his legs and was already playing with his cell phone.
The whole process highlights a flowing flow, and it is extremely natural.
Seeing this, Li Yun was stunned for a moment before slowly getting into the car.
She had an indescribable feeling, that is, Ye Lan's posture was a bit too natural, as if their relationship was not about stalking and being stalked, but about friends who had known each other for many years.
Li Yun knew that this was impossible, and Ye Lan might have the same attitude towards everyone, but this idea still affected her and asked, "Are you moving? Moving out of the school to live?"
After saying that, Li Yun realized that she had made up her mind. Such words were not something that people like her should ask.
But Ye Lan did not show an offensive look, but instead played with her mobile phone and said, "Su Zhai."
"Su House?"
Ye Lan turned his head and glanced at Li Yun: "You don't know about Su Zhai?"
He looked like "I don't know this, I really don't know it."
Li Yun was not angry, but lowered the volume slightly: "Is it...Ms. Lin invited you to live in?"
"Where is it called Suzhai or Lin's house?"
"Su House."
"Then you still ask." Ye Lan's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared, as if she was having fun chatting. "What are you still standing there? Drive and have a meal."
The tone was very normal, but Li Yun inexplicably heard a hint of anger.
It was as if Ye Lan was complaining about her boyfriend...
This idea can be regarded as "terrifying" in a sense, but it also has an indescribable stimulation, just like standing on the edge of a high-rise building, if you make a slight mistake, you will fall down and fall on the hard asphalt road.
The beach meat paste is a coexistence of risks and stimulation, which makes people unconsciously accelerate their heartbeat.
Moreover, Ye Lan had a high probability of not knowing that she had witnessed everything that happened to him and Su Muchen in the car.
That is the president of the Su Group.
Li Yun doesn't think that people with such an identity and status can accept that their men have unclear relationships with other women.
So, Su Muchen didn't realize the relationship between his sister and Ye Lan...is it strange?
Thinking of this, Li Yun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if she had known some amazing secret.
She glanced at Ye Lan next to her with her eyes. He was still lowering his head and playing with his phone. His yellow and black hair was a little too long, and many of them fell on his temples, covering his side face.
But Li Yun had seen Ye Lan take off her glasses, so at this moment, the boy's hazy and vague face showed a faint softness.
The things that Ye Lan was about to move were temporarily placed in Li Yun's car. The two of them got out of the car to have a meal and chose a restaurant that was not that famous but had a very different consumption level than Wangchenglou.
Halfway through the meal, Ye Lan called on the waiter: "Come another lobster, pack it and take it away."
"OK."
Li Yun was stunned: "Pack?"
"Yes." Ye Lan said, his mouth was different at all. He held the tongs of the lobster and ate the oily hands, and he had relish, "I'll give it to someone."
When the vehicle was parked at the entrance of Changheng Hospital, Li Yun finally knew who Ye Lan was going to give to.
Ye Lan picked up the big box on her thigh, which contained a big lobster, but it was still hot.
"Wait for me a while."
Ye Lan closed the car door and headed straight to the 18th floor.
He had already figured out Yan Qingxue's schedule, and she must still be in the hospital now!
After a long wait, Ye Lan finally squeezed out. Just after walking a few steps, he saw a woman in a white coat. Ye Lan hurriedly said, "Hello, is Sister Yan here?"
"Yan...sister?" Mou Ping looked at the boy in front of her in surprise.
She was just about to agree, after all, there was only one doctor named "Yan" here, but the two words popped up, which made her hesitate again.
He is right to look for Dr. Yan? But how could he call him so close?
The next moment, Mou Ping patted her head lightly, and that's right, his intimate call does not mean that his relationship with Dr. Yan is really like this.
Which of those who want to be with Dr. Yan is not calling out "Dear", "wife" or "girlfriend"?
She was fooled at first, but now she won’t.
Mou Ping has already identified Ye Lan as one of the flowers and plants that attempt to approach Yan Qingxue. Her tone is still friendly, but her words have become: "Is it Dr. Yan? She just went out. If you came sooner, you should have
It's a pity to meet her."
In fact, Yan Qingxue was sitting in the office, and her statement was the best. It could not only make the suitor leave, but also not make the suitor suspected. It was basically regretting that she was late.
Sure enough, Ye Lan lowered his head slightly, and the face with expectation suddenly became lowered: "Is that so? Then I'm late..."
Mou Ping looked at Ye Lan's clothes. The brand he didn't know was stained with oil. It looked particularly eye-catching on the snow-white shirt. It was obviously because the elevator was too crowded, which caused the oil and water of the food he put in his pocket.
Splashed on him.
Such a embarrassed look, coupled with Ye Lan's disappointed expression, made Mou Ping feel guilty inexplicably, and she had to say, "Give me the things, and I will hand them over to her when Dr. Yan comes back."
Hearing this, Ye Lan's eyes lit up a little: "Okay, thank you sister."
The call is sweet and soft, and it is natural and familiar.
"No, no thanks..." Mou Ping sucked her slap, and suddenly felt that she might not be able to sleep tonight.
In fact, her words were just to comfort him. All the things given by others were thrown into the trash can, so as not to be tampered with any slap.
Once, a doctor accepted the food from the patient she had treated. After eating, he was poisoned and entered the emergency room and almost lost his life.
In the group of crazy bees and butterflies provoked by the doctor, there are a very small number of fanatical suitors who hold the mentality of being ruined if they can't get it.
What else Mou Ping wanted to say, Ye Lan had turned around and left.
"What are you holding?"
The next moment, Yan Qingxue's voice rang behind her.
Mou Ping turned around and raised her head slightly before she could look at Yan Qingxue, licking her dry petals: "It was food sent by one of your suitors, and I was worried that you wouldn't have eaten."
After saying that, he found Yan Qingxue silent, and Mou Ping hurriedly said, "I'll throw it away now."
"Who gave it to me?" Yan Qingxue asked.
Mou Ping was slightly stunned: "It's a male college student wearing glasses and looks ordinary."
Ye Lan.
These two words naturally popped up in Yan Qingxue's mind.