This word "um" is very soft, so soft that you can't even hear it unless you concentrate on it.
But among the three people here, everyone is waiting for the answer to come out of Ye Lan's mouth. Their attention is all focused on him, so how could they not catch it?
The moment this simple syllable entered Gu Li's ears, her body suddenly trembled slightly, as if she had jumped into the freezing cold river in the cold winter.
My whole body felt chilly from the inside out.
This was not because she lost face in front of Su Muchen, but...
She extended her hand to Ye Lan again, but he refused again, as if he was about to be taken away from school by Lin Qingshu.
The nauseating feeling came up again, and Gu Li felt like she had touched an extremely dirty skin.
And beneath it is a cowardly and hateful soul.
Gu Li retracted her hand without hesitation, turned around, and never gave Ye Lan another look.
When Gu Li disappeared here, Su Muchen's face suddenly turned cold. It was just a disguise to prevent Ye Lan from being snatched away by Gu Li.
"You..." Su Muchen wanted to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she only felt a wave of irritation. Her anger tonight had not completely subsided.
Everything started because of this counterfeit.
"Send him to the hospital!"
"Okay." Lin Qingshu responded, followed by a very light laugh, which made Su Muchen's eyes freeze, and there were faint veins beating on his forehead.
But she knew that her sister had this kind of character, and she could still laugh out loud even if the sky fell.
"Get out of here too, now!"
"Sister, I will pretend that I didn't see anything."
After saying these words, Lin Qingshu and Ye Lan left here one after another, leaving only Su Muchen in the huge restaurant.
Su Muchen glanced at the empty wine glass, picked up the red wine, and was about to fill it up, but his hand accidentally slipped and the wine glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Wow!
Su Muchen watched the scene in front of him quietly, and at the next moment he suddenly raised his hand and overturned the entire table. Hearing a loud noise, the place became a mess in an instant.
"Mr. Su, please..."
When the manager here saw Ye Lan, Lin Qingshu and the others leaving, he thought the meal was over and was about to call someone in to clean up when he witnessed Su Muchen's outburst.
Su Muchen looked over suddenly, staring at the manager for an instant.
The manager immediately fell silent, a chill ran down her spine, and without even a moment's hesitation, she immediately closed the door and walked out, as if if she were a little too late, she would lose her life.
Realizing that not only had he completely lost his composure, but had also been seen by outsiders, Su Muchen's mood was worse than ever, and his hands were even shaking imperceptibly.
Fortunately, Su Muchen took several deep breaths and barely restrained the anger that was about to overflow his chest.
She slowly walked to the glass window, looked down, and saw a luxury car speeding away. However, after a while, an all-too-familiar luxury car gradually moved away.
Watching Lin Qingshu, Ye Lan and the others leave, Su Muchen pressed his arm against the glass, lowered his head, and was about to raise his other hand to wipe his face, when he realized that his palm was full of blood.
This is not Ye Lan's blood, but her own.
Maybe when he grabbed Ye Lan, the fragment in his palm hit her, or maybe when he overturned the table just now, the fork stabbed her.
Su Muchen clenched his hand into a fist and closed his eyes tiredly.
…
Inside the car, the lights were bright. Ye Lan lowered his head and was concentrating on treating the wounds in his hands, picking out the glass fragments that were stuck in his flesh little by little.
Lin Qingshu turned around and glanced at it, and said with a slight smile: "When you get to the hospital, let the doctor help you deal with it. Don't be mean here, lest you get infected later, and you will be in trouble."
Ye Lan suddenly raised his head and blinked his black eyes: "Why do I feel like I'm injured, and are you so happy?"
"It's not that I'm happy because you were injured, but..." Ye Lan let her watch a good show.
It had been a long, long time since she had seen her sister look so glum, and the same was true for Gu Li, and...
Lin Qingshu slowed down the car and looked at Ye Lan, whose hands were covered in blood. The smile on his face seemed to be even stronger: "What about you? Is this also part of your plan?"
Moreover, Ye Lan was also a little burned out, and she didn't think injury would appear in his script.
Ye Lan shook his head and said softly: "What happened just now was indeed somewhat out of my control."
Lin Qingshu raised the corners of her lips slightly, and sure enough... how could a young man have everyone at his fingertips?
This is a tightrope walk. If you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff and be shattered to pieces. This time, Ye Lan was lucky. He caught the tightrope before falling and did not fall directly. But what about next time? Can he be so lucky? ?
Lin Qingshu put a big question mark on this.
However, she is looking forward to it.
Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Lan's words rang out at the right time: "They didn't fight for me. Doesn't it make sense?"
Lin Qingshu was slightly startled. Is this the only thing that was not in his plan?
"Hey." Ye Lan leaned over and lowered his voice as if whispering, "Do you think they are cowardly? They are all so tense. The atmosphere is high, so they should have a fight, right? The result They didn't take action. Could it be that neither of them was sure of defeating the other, so they didn't take action? This would be too steady and not at all feminine..."
The young man rambled and talked a lot in one breath, which made Lin Qingshu tired of talking. He sneered: "Do you think you are worthy of two women fighting over you?"
"Huh?" Ye Lan raised his eyebrows, slowly took off his glasses, and smiled.
He didn't say a word, but he seemed to have said everything, and his face was filled with confidence that was almost overflowing.
Lin Qingshu fell silent. She knew that Ye Lan was not arrogant and that he did have the capital. If she hadn't opened her mouth and shifted the blame to him, this matter would have been difficult to end in the end.
She went to the theater to watch the show, but she didn't want Su Muchen and Gu Li to really fight. After all, the Su family and the Gu family seemed to be on equal footing, but in fact the Gu family was slightly better.
In the business world, even a small gap is enough to make the Gu family constrain the Su family in many places. This is why Gu Li is so confident.
If it hadn't been for that accident, they wouldn't have...
Lin Qingshu's eyes were heavy, and he was recalling the past when he heard a faint movement. He turned around and found that Ye Lan was licking the palm of his hand with small mouthfuls, and a little pink tip of his tongue poked out from between the plump lips. , like a kitten drinking water, licking the bleeding wounds again and again. The saliva connected between the lips and hands, a thin transparent line, slightly red, stained with some bloodshot threads. .
Lin Qingshu was stunned by this overly astringent picture, and when she reacted, she shouted coldly: "What are you doing?"
Isn't he afraid that the glass that has not been taken out will cut his tongue?
Ye Lan looked over slowly, his eyes moving, with a lazy and cunning smile, just like a cat.
His lips opened and closed, and Lin Qingshu heard an inexplicable "meow" sound in his ears. However, the reality was as usual, unabashedly provocative: "Cat saliva can be disinfected, why, you..." Do not you know?" This chapter has been completed!