Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Chen was sleeping in the master bedroom. She opened her eyes and looked at the long white curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and the Nordic style furniture...

Lan Yu's bedroom is very simple, but very refreshing, what she likes.

Qin Chen sat up wrapped in sheets, raised his eyes, and suddenly found an oil painting hanging by the bed.

It was her who painted on the oil painting.

That night, she was wearing Lan Yu's black shirt, sitting on the piano and drawing by him.

It turned out that he hung up here.

Qin Chen looked at it carefully, stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, as if touching a dream.

The soft sunlight on her face made her expression look softer.

Lan Yu stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at her tenderly.

"Although I am very angry, I still hang it on the head of the bed. It is beautiful!" He smiled, walked over, leaned over and knelt in front of her, leaned in and kissed her.

Qin Chen reached out and hugged his neck, so the sheets on her body fell off, she didn't care, embraced him and kissed him lightly, she smiled softly: "What if you bring someone back someday and see it?"

Lan Yu's forehead was against her, and he still smiled: "If that's the case, I will hide it in advance...because I'm afraid she will feel inferior if she sees it."

Qin Chen chuckled lightly and bit his lip: "Really? Wouldn't it be better for Xinhuan?"

"No one can match you." Lan Yu's big palm is a bit irregular again: "You fairy."

"No, is it more like a man?" She didn't stop him, and obediently enjoyed his service...

In the bed, he was always pleasing her.

She likes his skills. She suspects that he has painted human bodies before, so she is so familiar with women's bodies.

The result of this indulgence was to warm up in bed again, and in the end, he was finally satisfied.

After washing her with her, she carried her to the restaurant.

During that time, she only had one of his black shirts, and he liked her to wear it like this.

"Try what I made." He made some exquisite Thai dishes for her today, which looked very good.

Qin Chen was originally a very delicate person. After eating, he felt very satisfied.

Lan Yu sat opposite her, looked at her satisfied expression, and then asked seriously: "Chenchen, which part of me do you think is the most important? Huh?"

He raised his hand, "Is the hand important, or... my lips are important, or..."

In the back part, he blinked at her, she should understand.

As a doctor, Qin Chen would naturally understand, otherwise, as a woman, he would also understand.

Lan Yu served her a bowl of Tom Yum Goong soup, and whispered: "Eat slowly, it's a little bit spicy."

Qin Chen took a sip before answering him.

"It's indispensable!" She said with a naughty expression.

Lan Yu looked a little dumbfounded.

After a while, he returned to his senses and said with a smile: "Do you want to try the same?"

Qin Chen looked at him with some meaning, and then whispered for a moment: "Didn't you have all tried?"

"There is something more powerful, do you want to try it?" Lan Yu smiled.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at his gaze with some stunned eyes. After a long time, she wiped her fingers clean one by one, with a smile in her voice: "As a vegetative, are you... too excited."

There was a delicate scalpel in her hand like magic, and she shook the blade at him.

"Mr. Lan, aren't you afraid?"