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Brother Che, why are you staying here alone? Lan Le walked over with a smile.

Xuanyuan Che sat up and looked at Lan Le with a frown: Why did you come in?

I'm bringing you a cake. Well, this is Mo Xue's engagement cake. As an elder brother, why don't you take a bite? Lan Le had already walked to the table.

Then there's no need for you to come and deliver it in person. Xuanyuan Che said coldly.

There's nothing wrong with me delivering it, right? Lan Le put the cake on the table. Her smile was so sweet that it could kill a group of people.

His black eyes casually glanced at the cake on the table, and Xuanyuan Che said: You have brought the things here, you can go out. He did not look at Lan Le.

I haven't eaten either, let's eat together. Lan Le said, sitting directly next to Xuanyuan Che without any hesitation.

This just made his frown deepen: Are you sure it's okay to sit next to me like this? Do you want to do bad things behind your husband's back?

Ah, Brother Che, what are you talking about? We are brothers and sisters who grew up. Your parents are my godmother and godfather. It is normal for us to sit and eat together. How can this be called doing bad things? ? Lan Le said in surprise.

Xuanyuan Che let out a deep breath. This crazy girl is really as crazy as before. It seems that she is living a very good life now.

Lan Le was about to pick up the fork and insert it into the cake.

Her small wrist was suddenly grabbed by Xuanyuan Che, and with a flick, he pushed Lan Le down on the sofa: Lele, don't try to do dangerous things, get out now.

Being pinned down by Xuanyuan Che, Lan Le opened his eyes wide and his pupils trembled. His words were so piercing to the heart, but soon Lan Le reacted: Brother Che, you are pressing me, how can I get out? ?”

In this position, Xuanyuan Che grabbed Lan Le's hands and pressed her completely on the sofa. Their bodies were almost close to each other, and they could feel each other's breath, warm and hot. of.

Lan Lenuonuo said: Besides, it's not me who is doing bad things now, it seems you are Brother Che! She said with an innocent look.

Xuanyuan Che frowned deeply and was about to let go of Lan Le and sit up. His big palm that was tightly holding Lan Le's wrist suddenly touched something, and his black eyes immediately became deep: What is this?

Looking at Lan Le's left wrist, there was a long scar there. It must have been a deep injury to cause such a mark, and there were obviously some marks of surgery to sew it up.

Lan Le immediately retracted his hand and held his wrist: It's nothing. Those were the marks left when she committed suicide. The cut was so deep that she couldn't move her wrist at one time. It took several operations to recover. As it was before, there are basically no problems now, but there are still scars. The doctor said that it will take at least a few months for the scars to completely disappear.

You didn't have this thing before. How long did it take to get it? How could it be a wrist? he asked, with a bit of anxiety in his eyes.

Taking advantage of his relaxation, Lan Le crawled out from under him and curled up to the side. She carefully protected her wrist: It was cut by accident. You don't need to make such a fuss.

Did you accidentally cut your pulse? Xuanyuan Che's sharp eyes stared straight at Lan Le, as if he wanted to force out all the truth in her stomach.

In order to avoid his gaze, Lan Le began to cut the small piece of cake: Come on, eat the cake quickly.

Answer me! Where did you get the scar on your hand? Xuanyuan Che had no intention of letting Lan Le go, and continued to ask.

She put down the cake in her hand, and a smile slowly appeared on her stiff face. Her little tiger teeth showed sweetness, and she looked at Xuanyuan Che: Brother Che, are you worried about me?

Lan Le's words directly blocked Xuanyuan Che's words. His sharp eyes just now were stunned for an instant: No.

You're not worried about me. Why are you asking so many questions? Brother Che, you're telling the truth. Lan Le said playfully.

Xuanyuan Che's face turned cold instantly: You can eat it yourself, I'm out. After that, he was about to leave.

Ouch...ouch, ouch... Lan Le suddenly shouted.

Xuanyuan Che ignored it and walked directly to the outside door.

Ouch... I'm going to die, oh... it hurts me so much. Lan Le suddenly rolled on the sofa, holding her stomach.

He finally stopped and glanced sideways at her rolling on the sofa: What are you pretending to be?

Stomach hurts. Lan Le said pitifully, with tears in his eyes. The iceberg was almost moved when he saw it. She looked so painful that everyone who saw her couldn't help but want to go over and say hello.

You were fine just now, why do you have a stomachache? Xuanyuan Che asked ruthlessly, as if he didn't believe Lan Le at all.

Maybe it was bad after eating that one. Lan Le pointed at the cake she took a bite of.

Really? Then I'll call the doctor for you. Just feel the pain for now! Xuanyuan Che said coldly. He determined that Lan Le was pretending and didn't care at all.

You have Zhang Liangji, she has a wall ladder: No, no, no need to find a doctor.

Huh? Why? Why didn't you see a doctor again? Aren't you in severe pain? A snicker appeared at the corner of Xuanyuan Che's mouth.

Lan Le looked at Xuanyuan Che with watery eyes: Just help me find Qilin. He will rub my stomach and the pain will go away.

After she said these sharp words, Xuanyuan Che's face changed drastically. His face was half blue and half purple, and he stood there like a sculpture.

Brother Che, why are you not even willing to help with this little favor? Lan Le asked pitifully.

Xuanyuan Che's eyes were almost burning, and he strode towards the sofa. With anger, he lifted up Lan Le's petite body.

Tell me, where does it hurt? Where does it need massage? He asked sharply, his tone was very serious, as if he wanted to swallow Lan Le up.

Lan Le was also startled, his feet were flying in the air, and he caught him like a little chicken. He pointed to his stomach in grievance: Here...it hurts.

Xuanyuan Che put her back on the sofa, and sat on the side of the sofa. He put his big hands on her belly and massaged it gently with a very skillful technique.

Lan Le opened his eyes wide, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes: Brother Che, thank you for being so kind and massaging my belly.

You're welcome, it's right for a brother to give his sister a massage! Xuanyuan Che said coldly.

There was a happy smile on her lips: Well, Brother Che, you are so good at massaging.

Xuanyuan Che didn't reply, nor did he look at Lan Le, his eyes flashing with ruthless coldness. The room was eerily quiet. The room with only these two people was so intimate and warm. It was as if they were the only two people left in the world, and no one could enter their space.