"I understand." Zhao Jun understands Lan Qianyu's intentions now, "Miss Lan, don't worry, the master has become calm after so many things, and he won't be as paranoid as before. Besides, just in case. If he really does something impulsive, I will stop him, even if it's not for you, but for the sake of the young master."

"You finally have something to say." Qiao Qing gave him a white look.

"Qiao Qing, don't do that." Lan Qianyu pulled her sleeves.

"Haha..." Zhao Jun scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Zhao Jun, I can rest assured if you help me." Lan Qianyu said gratefully, "If Ye Yan doesn't believe that the child belongs to him tomorrow, I can let them test the DNA. In short, before proving the relationship between him and the child, I hope He should not go crazy as before. My purpose is to persuade him to transplant bone marrow to the child. As for our feelings, please stop mentioning it, okay?"

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Zhao Jun nodded repeatedly. "The master usually arrives at the company at nine o'clock in the morning. I will find an excuse to ask him out tomorrow. I guess I will let you meet at lunch, okay?"

"Yes." Lan Qianyu nodded. "If you decide a place, call me and tell me that I will be there on time."

"Okay, I will contact you by phone then. It's late, you should go back to rest early, it's almost dawn."

"thank you."

****

It was already 4:30 in the morning when Lan Qianyu sent Zhao Jun away. She and Qiao Qing went back to the room to rest. Qiao Qing was already exhausted. After washing her face, she fell asleep.

Lan Qianyu was still worried about meeting tomorrow, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

...

The time passed quickly, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye. Lan Qianyu checked the time on the phone. It was seven o’clock. Now Ye Yan hasn’t arrived at the company. Zhao Jun couldn’t arrange it so quickly. It’s still early, she closed her eyes and thought Sleeping for a while, but thinking of the seriously ill child and her ugly deformed face, she felt like a thorn in her heart, still having difficulty falling asleep.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lan Qianyu picked up the phone and looked at it. There was no movement. Zhao Jun had not called or sent any text messages.

Lan Qianyu stared at the phone, anxiously waiting for his news.

After waiting until half past nine, Zhao Jun finally sent a text message over: "Miss Lan, the host drank too much last night and called to say that he will not come to the company today. Don't worry, I will go to the night house to find him now. I must find a way. Ask him out."

Seeing this text message, Lan Qianyu felt very disappointed. He couldn't help but recall the scene of seeing Ye Yan and Gong Yuyao making each other in the car yesterday. Did he drink too much, or was Feng Liu happy all night last night. That's why I can't sleep? ?

Thinking of those, Lan Qianyu felt like a knife cut his heart, tears streaming down his face...

****

It was already 10:20 when Zhao Jun arrived at Ye’s house. He knocked on Ye Yan’s door and no one responded. He thought, Ye Yan might still be asleep. In normal times, he didn’t dare to disturb, but Now it's about Lan Qianyu and Young Master, he had to take the liberty to knock on the door again.

Finally someone came to open the door, but when he opened the door, what Zhao Jun saw was Gong Yuyao! ! ! !

Gong Yuyao was wearing **** pajamas and Ye Yan's coat. Her hair was messy, and she drowsily made a sign to Zhao Jun: "Brother Yan is still sleeping, what's the matter?"

"I understand." Zhao Jun understands Lan Qianyu's intentions now, "Miss Lan, don't worry, the master has become calm after so many things, and he won't be as paranoid as before. Besides, just in case. If he really does something impulsive, I will stop him, even if it's not for you, but for the sake of the young master."

"You finally have something to say." Qiao Qing gave him a white look.

"Qiao Qing, don't do that." Lan Qianyu pulled her sleeves.

"Haha..." Zhao Jun scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Zhao Jun, I can rest assured if you help me." Lan Qianyu said gratefully, "If Ye Yan doesn't believe that the child belongs to him tomorrow, I can let them test the DNA. In short, before proving the relationship between him and the child, I hope He should not go crazy as before. My purpose is to persuade him to transplant bone marrow to the child. As for our feelings, please stop mentioning it, okay?"

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Zhao Jun nodded repeatedly. "The master usually arrives at the company at nine o'clock in the morning. I will find an excuse to ask him out tomorrow. I guess I will let you meet at lunch, okay?"

"Yes." Lan Qianyu nodded. "If you decide a place, call me and tell me that I will be there on time."

"Okay, I will contact you by phone then. It's late, you should go back to rest early, it's almost dawn."

"thank you."

****

It was already 4:30 in the morning when Lan Qianyu sent Zhao Jun away. She and Qiao Qing went back to the room to rest. Qiao Qing was already exhausted. After washing her face, she fell asleep.

Lan Qianyu was still worried about meeting tomorrow, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

...

The time passed quickly, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye. Lan Qianyu checked the time on the phone. It was seven o’clock. Now Ye Yan hasn’t arrived at the company. Zhao Jun couldn’t arrange it so quickly. It’s still early, she closed her eyes and thought Sleeping for a while, but thinking of the seriously ill child and her ugly deformed face, she felt like a thorn in her heart, still having difficulty falling asleep.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lan Qianyu picked up the phone and looked at it. There was no movement. Zhao Jun had not called or sent any text messages.

Lan Qianyu stared at the phone, anxiously waiting for his news.

After waiting until half past nine, Zhao Jun finally sent a text message over: "Miss Lan, the host drank too much last night and called to say that he will not come to the company today. Don't worry, I will go to the night house to find him now. I must find a way. Ask him out."

Seeing this text message, Lan Qianyu felt very disappointed. He couldn't help but recall the scene of seeing Ye Yan and Gong Yuyao making each other in the car yesterday. Did he drink too much, or was Feng Liu happy all night last night. That's why I can't sleep? ?

Thinking of those, Lan Qianyu felt like a knife cut his heart, tears streaming down his face...

****

It was already 10:20 when Zhao Jun arrived at Ye’s house. He knocked on Ye Yan’s door and no one responded. He thought, Ye Yan might still be asleep. In normal times, he didn’t dare to disturb, but Now it's about Lan Qianyu and Young Master, he had to take the liberty to knock on the door again.

Finally someone came to open the door, but when he opened the door, what Zhao Jun saw was Gong Yuyao! ! ! !

Gong Yuyao was wearing **** pajamas and Ye Yan's coat. Her hair was messy, and she drowsily made a sign to Zhao Jun: "Brother Yan is still sleeping, what's the matter?"

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