The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

Drinking to relieve worries will make you forget the person you love the most...

Lan Kezhui forgot about Jin Shiran, and Jin Shiran also forgot about him.

It's just that the memory will disappear, but the love engraved in the bone will not.

Even if they forgot each other, the first glance was still heart-pounding, a glance that lasted thousands of years.

In the bright conference room, Lan Kezui looked at the rumored business genius opposite, and felt that the second master of the Jin family was a particularly calm and reliable elite man.

It's strange that such an excellent person, why didn't he notice it before?

Lan Kezui rubbed his temples, and when he signed the contract, he glanced at Jin Shiran's signature. His pen was sharp and sharp, just like his face, and he looked very decisive.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

The two shook hands, Lan Kezui's fingers were cold, Jin Shiran subconsciously squeezed once, then squeezed again.

Lan Kezhui didn't like to be in contact with others, but he didn't pull out the hand that was being kneaded by Jin Shiran, and looked up at him.

Jin Shiran was stunned.

The facial lines of the person in front of me are smooth, and the hair is trimmed casually, which is probably due to poor health. Lan Kezhui's peach blossom eyes are always watery, looking sick, but his temperament is absolutely cold, and he looks repulsive. The indifferent appearance thousands of miles away.

Jin Shiran realized his impoliteness, quickly withdrew his hands and said, "I'll send Boss Lan out."

Lan Kezhui nodded, noticing that Jin Shiran was staring at her face, and when she got into the elevator, she said, "Whenever I have time, I'll treat Mr. Jin to dinner."

Jin Shiran glanced at the watch on his wrist: "It's available now."

Afterwards everything went smoothly.

Both of them are very busy people, the number of times they meet is limited, and the activities are very simple, that is, eating, eating, and eating again.If there is a difference, we can also have dinner together once in a while.

"My family has arranged a blind date for me." Lan Kechai said to Jin Shiran at the dinner table this day: "I don't want to go."

Jin Shiran also had the same distress recently, but he didn't go to any of them. Hearing what Lan Kezhui said, he said, "If you don't want to go, don't go, anyway, no one can force you."

"My grandfather is getting old, and he wants me to start a family soon."

"Oh~ what do you mean?"

"I don't want to go against his wishes..."

"Oh~"

Jin Shiran felt that the meal was very tasteless, the two had eaten together for so long, and it was the first time that Jin Shiran proposed to send Lan Kezhui home.

It's not out of politeness, nor is it based on any relationship, it's just that I want to stay with him for a while.

Lan Kezhui did not refuse.

Jin Shiran drove the car himself, and when he arrived at the Lan's mansion, Lan Kezhui didn't get out of the car in a hurry, and smiled and said, "Thank you for taking me back, be careful on the way back."

Jin Shiran pressed the door lock, even though Lan Kezhui had no intention of getting out of the car.

He held the steering wheel and looked sideways at the people around him: "I don't think marriage is a child's play. You can't marry hastily just to reassure your grandpa. That's irresponsible to yourself."

Lan Kezhui blinked: "But I can't be single forever."

"Eh...then your blind date is successful, can we still have dinner together?"

"I have a successful blind date, and I have someone to marry, would you still like to have dinner with me?"

The two looked at each other, smiled at each other, Jin Shiran lay on the steering wheel, and touched Lan Kezui's hand on his knee with his right hand, seeing that he didn't hide, he held it whole: "Kezui, don't you want to go on a blind date? "

Lan Kezhui's fingers were slightly warped in Jin Shiran's palm, and the moment he gripped back, he hummed and nodded.

Jin Shiran couldn't help jumping up for joy, he held Lan Kezhui's hand and kneaded it for a long time, seeing that it was late, he said with a little reluctance: "It's late, you go home, I have to go back too gone."

Lan Kezui didn't move, and lowered his eyes and said: "Can you help me unfasten my seat belt? I don't often take the co-pilot, no."

"Yeah." Jin Shiran got up from the steering wheel, held Lan Kezui's hand in his right hand without moving, and only used his left hand to unbuckle his seat belt, then leaned over to untie Lan Kezui's hand, but he still didn't get out of the car Meaning, there is no reminder.

They both wanted to spend more time with each other, and they both knew it.

Jin Shiran looked at the hand whose knuckles clearly belonged to Lan Kezhui, vaguely understood what he meant, and was a little uncertain, wondering when this damn silence would end, Lan Kezhui finally let go of Jin Shiran's hand: "I'm going back, remember to send me a message when you get home."

Jin Shiran nodded, pinching the slippery touch of his fingertips a little unsatisfactorily, unlocked the car door to let Lan Ke chase him out of the car.

Later, neither of them mentioned the blind date anymore, and they began to date frequently.

Lan Kezhui cherishes every minute and every second he spends with Jin Shiran, and he doesn't want to waste time on the boring process of finding a restaurant and waiting for the food to be served. Come to feed Jin Shiran.

Breakfast, lunch, and occasional afternoon tea are all delivered by Lan Kezhui himself.

Jin Shiran was very embarrassed: "I'll eat breakfast at home, you don't have to run around like this every day, it's hard work, besides, let the assistant deliver it..."

Lan Kezhui put the insulated lunch box in his hand on the table, poured a cup of health-preserving tea into Jin Shiran's mouth, and said with a smile: "The doctor told me to move more, so let's treat it as exercise. It's not far anyway. Besides, See you more, too."

He is very straightforward. Although he has a cold temper and looks like an iceberg beauty, he never hides his feelings. His frank appearance sometimes makes Jin Shiran feel that he is not coy enough to be a man.

It's like he wants to kiss the person in front of him in his dreams, but every time he meets Shang Lan Kezhui's cold eyes, he is too scared...

Jin Shiran held Lan Kezhui's waist, stared at him uncontrollably while drinking the tea he fed him.

The country is beautiful and heavenly, and the city is stunning, and I have never seen anyone who can look better than him.

A man, really long.

Jin Shiran pinched Lan Kezhui's waist restrainedly. He didn't expect him to look thin, but he felt quite predictable, but he didn't know if his body was the same as his face...as white as jade?

Lan Kezhui didn't object to Jin Shiran's offense, and also tacitly agreed that he was aggressive. Jin Shiran restrained, restrained, and couldn't restrain himself.

He approached tentatively, did not dare to kiss Lan Kezhui's lips directly, but pretended to accidentally touch him on the face, and seeing Lan Kezhui's expression was calm, he touched him again.

Lan Kezhui quietly took advantage of Jin Shiran. Seeing that he had kissed him for a long time without getting to the point, he tilted his head slightly, and at the moment Jin Shiran kissed his face again, he put his lips up.

Jin Shiran: "..."

At that moment, some fragmentary images flashed through his mind, very chaotic, as if he had kissed the person in front of him a long time ago.

Lan Kezhui felt the same way.

They looked at each other amidst the sound of lingering kisses, and found the tears falling from the corners of their respective eyes.

When they parted, Jin Shiran and Lan Kezhui covered their faces in embarrassment...

It's just a kiss, so excited to cry?