Rebirth of Love Against the Heavens: The Chief Husband Is Too Rascal

He had never stayed at Qiao Lan's villa at night. This was the first time that Qiao Lan asked him to stay. Although there was still no emotion on her face, he was still genuinely happy.

"I'm sorry, I was so crazy playing with him that I didn't notice the cold drink." Pan Long said to Qiao Lan with self-blame.

Qiao Lan raised her head and looked at Pan Long's sweaty and anxious expression, she was a little moved. Too many things happened recently, and Pan Long was affected a lot. She didn't know that some things were caused by Pan Long's participation, which made her look like this now. .

"It's okay, it's normal for a child to be sick, don't worry about it, it's late at night, Mama Zhang, take Pan Long to rest." Qiao Lan comforted Pan Long and said to Mama Zhang.

Although Mu Yan hadn't fully recovered yet, he still made faces at Pan Long when he got up.

Qiao Lan watched as Mu Yan's face regained some rosiness, and his frowning brows finally relaxed.

"Look at your crying face. Did it hurt just now?" Qiao Lan picked him up and walked towards the bedroom.

Mu Yan mischievously hugged Qiao Lan's neck and rubbed against her neck, Qiao Lan was dumbfounded by his mischief.

"Mom, you smell like someone else." As soon as Qiao Lan carried him into the house, he said to Qiao Lan seriously.

Qiao Lan only felt her heart skip a beat. She did stay in the same bed with Li Wenyan for a few more hours, but he never used perfume or anything like that. How could there be any smell?Is it the smell of smoke?
"What's the smell? Does it smell bad?" Qiao Lan asked Mu Yan tentatively. Although he was still very young, Qiao Lan still didn't want him to feel too uneasy.

Mu Yan tilted his head and looked at Qiao Lan thoughtfully, and blinked at Qiao Lan with big eyes. Qiao Lan always felt like laughing when he looked at his serious appearance.

"It's not unpleasant, it smells like wood." Mu Yan thought for a while and said to Qiao Lan.

Once again, Qiao Lan felt that the existence of many things in this world was unreasonable. How could such a young child have such a sensitive sense of smell and touch.

Li Wenyan does have that faint smell, which is indeed a bit like wood. The faint tobacco smell is mixed with some other smells. In short, that smell is easy to make people feel comfortable.

"You, you're such a villain, you're going to sleep with your mother tonight?" Qiao Lan changed the subject and asked Mu Yan.

When Mu Yan heard that he could sleep with his mother, he gave Qiao Lan a big kiss on the face, and finally a smile appeared on Qiao Lan's face.

After she bathed Mu Yan, the two of them lay on the bed, Qiao Lan read a story to Mu Yan with a book, and after a while Mu Yan hugged her arm and fell into a deep sleep.

Qiao Lan, who had been sleeping for a whole day, couldn't fall asleep anyway, and the smell left by Li Wenyan was still lingering on the tip of her nose.

Li Wenyan's expression standing at Mama Xue's door when she just came back still flashed in her mind, she seemed to be leaving in a hurry and didn't make it clear to him.

But how to make it clear?How should I tell him about Mu Yan's existence? He doesn't seem to like children very much. Will he like Mu Yan?He always looks cold, will Mu Yan like him?
A bunch of messy thoughts ran in Qiao Lan's mind over and over again like a movie, making Qiao Lan unable to fall asleep.

She covered Mu Yan with the quilt and walked into the living room. There was only a dim light in the living room. There was a huge living room, and there was a place for Mu Yan to play in the dining room.

The house looked so big under the cover of night, she walked step by step, inspecting the house, it seemed that nothing in this villa belonged to her except Mu Yan and Zhang Ma.

She stroked the cold stairs, maybe, maybe this is the so-called sense of belonging, because her heart has no place to rest.

Qiao Lan sat on the stairs and looked at the empty room. She hadn't eaten much all day, and now she suddenly felt a little hungry.

A bowl of noodles suddenly appeared in her mind, and the taste of that bowl of noodles seemed to be jumping in her taste buds. She turned and walked into the kitchen.

Turn on the fire, add water, cook the noodles, add vegetables and eggs, and after a while a bowl of noodles appeared in front of Qiao Lan.

Satisfied, Qiao Lan walked towards the dining table, and when she ate it, she felt a sore nose.

Qiao Lan has been like this for so many years. Whether it is illness or something particularly disturbing, the taste of that bowl of noodles always emerges in Qiao Lan's mind.

Taste buds also have memories, no matter how proficient she is at making noodles now, the taste of that bowl of noodles will never be the same as that made by Li Wenyan back then.

Even though the taste was not as good as that made by Li Wenyan back then, Qiao Lan still finished it, because in reality filling the stomach is the most important thing.

Qiao Lan wanted to go to the study while washing the dishes after eating, only to see that the lights in Pan Long's room were still on.

Pan Long really couldn't sleep, his beloved woman was downstairs, but he was not qualified to approach her, and he had done so many things to separate her from Li Wenyan, what would happen if she found out? ?

Will she hate him?Pan Long was wondering if Qiao Lan would really not forgive him when he heard the knock on the door.

He hurriedly got up to open the door, Qiao Lan stood outside the door and looked at Pan Long indifferently.

But even so, Pan Long still felt his heart beating violently, and the dim light gave people an ambiguous atmosphere. At this moment, Pan Long also felt that Qiao Lan was extremely beautiful.

"Haven't slept yet? Have a drink?" Qiao Lan leaned on the door frame and looked at Pan Long and said.

Pan Long stared blankly at Qiao Lan. Even though she was only smiling a little bit, Pan Long still looked at her fascinated.

Qiao Lan looked at Pan Long's eyes, feeling extremely melancholy for a moment, it seemed that it was time to show his cards again.

She walked downstairs, Pan Long watched Qiao Lan's back and quickly followed.

When he arrived, Qiao Lan had already poured two glasses of red wine.

Qiao Lan was shaking the glass to sober up, Pan Long only felt that Qiao Lan was extremely sexy at this moment.

"Pan Long, you can tell that Xiao Nuo really likes you, what do you think?" Qiao Lan looked at Pan Long and said intentionally.

Because in her opinion, Xu Nuo's enthusiastic, lively, capable and understanding life is very suitable for Pan Long's character, and Xu Nuo still really likes Pan Long.

Pan Long was stretching out his hand to grab the wine glass, but he froze in place when Qiao Lan said this. He didn't expect Qiao Lan to ask him so directly, and it was at this time that he obviously pushed him away.

"Then you should also know what I mean." Pan Long finally couldn't bear to get along with Qiao Lan as an ordinary friend.

He loves her, he doesn't want Qiao Lan to always reject him thousands of miles away, and he also thinks that Li Wenyan is not Qiao Lan's lover.

Qiao Lan took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, feeling that it was all right.