Chapter 37 Oh, woman
Xia Xixi glanced at Lan Yancheng with jewel-like eyes, "What do you eat?"

"steak."

"Oh."

In silence, Lan Yancheng took out his mobile phone, scanned the page with his fingertips, and looked at the latest financial reports seriously.

Xia Xixi is really boring, doesn't this man feel bored?

The life of the rich is so boring, she just wants to be so boring.

Soon, the waiter brought up the steak.

Xia Xixi saw the rose on the tray at a glance, she was surprised, "Rose?"

Lan Yancheng frowned slightly, and glanced coldly at the waiter, as if asking what was going on.

The waiter smiled and explained, "Mr. Lan, today is Valentine's Day, July [-]th. Every couple dining together will give a rose. Our theme today is love that never fades away. Please take your time." Enjoy."

The corners of Lan Yancheng's ice-cold mouth curled up in a gaudy manner.

Xia Xixi picked up the fiery red rose, sniffed it under the tip of her nose.

She asked why the shop was full of candles today. It turned out that because it was the Qixi Festival, they even gave roses, but it was a pity that she and him were not lovers.

The flickering light of the candle shone brightly and dimly on her face, like a goblin charming the king.

When she was dressed up today, she was even more eye-catching, attracting all eyes.

It seems... more feminine.

There was a surge of heat in his chest, which was quickly suppressed by him, and then he picked up the knife and fork, and ate elegantly, as if he was trying to cover up something.

She stared at him, "Lan Yancheng, there is something I haven't asked you for a long time."

He raised his eyes, motioning for her to continue.

"I lost your medicine last time, your illness..."

Lan Yancheng paused with his slender fingers holding the knife and fork, and immediately cut off a piece of dark red steak, and put it into his crimson thin lips, "I had some stock in stock before, and it will last for a while."

"And what if it's finished?"

Lan Yancheng raised his eyes, as if looking down at the world, "wait for death."

Xia Xixi is not a holy mother, but she just thinks that Lan Yancheng's character is still good, if it is because of herself that he cannot be cured, it will be a sin.

She bit her lip and frowned, "Then what should I do?"

Lan Yancheng suddenly seemed to have thought of something, put down the tableware in his hand, his eyes were deep and deep, and he couldn't see to the end, "Then pay me you."

"Ah? How to pay?"

The man smiled coldly, not reaching his eyes, "Use you as medicine..."

His expression suddenly became a little deep, making it difficult for people to understand.

She took a step back, "Why, how to use it as medicine?"

Lan Yancheng continued to cut the steak gracefully, each piece was neat and the same size without any difference.

"Throw the skin and bones into the pot and cook it for dinner."

Xia Xixi was a little annoyed, "Lan Yancheng, are you disgusting!"

Actually scared her.

Seeing her pale face, Lan Yancheng couldn't help chuckling, "Just kidding, let's eat."

Xia Xixi buried her head in her meal angrily, this kind of straight man can chat to death perfectly.

The moment she lowered her eyes, a complicated look flashed across the man's eyes, which was too fast to catch.

After dinner, Xia Xixi took away the rose.

Lan Yancheng shifted his eyes to the flower, his eyes knew deeply, "Do you like flowers?"

"It's okay, don't ask for money, don't ask for nothing."

"..."

Who is not emotional?

Lan Yancheng's handsome face twitched, and he couldn't help but sneered from the bottom of his heart.

O woman!

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