Little Tsundere is online: CEO please accept

When Lu Qian came back, he took a look at Jian Lan, which made Jian Lan feel like he had been seen through, but when he looked again, everything was normal.

Pan Yue took Su Youqing away, and Jian Lan got into Lu Qian's car.

In fact, she was very curious about what Pan Yue and Lu Qian said, because she always felt that Lu Qian had something to do with her, but... what could Pan Yue and Lu Qian say about her?
On the way back to the villa, Jian Lan remembered that she didn't seem to have a way to contact Mr. Jin.

Glancing at Lu Qian in the driver's seat, he is so familiar with the Jin family, he must have Mr. Jin's phone number, right?
There is no second way at the moment.

It was impossible for her to ask Jin Liancheng, the grandpa the housekeeper, not to mention whether he would give it or not, and asking him if he would give it or not was the same as asking Jin Liancheng.

But asking Lu Qian didn't seem to be any better. She didn't have any valid reason, so she suddenly asked Lu Qian for the phone number of Mr. Jin. Lu Qian is an insider, and he is also a smart person, so why didn't he think too much.

After all, it has been such a period of time, so you know it when you know it.

"Lu Qian, do you know Mr. Jin's contact information?"

Lu Qian grabbed the hand next to the direction and clenched it tightly. To be honest, with his psychological quality, he can behave the same, but he doesn't make mistakes. How can Jian Lan see it? Lu Qian hopes that Jian Lan can give up by himself. Get Mr. Jin's contact information from him.

He didn't want to be one of the people who ended Jian Lan's life. Even if he knew it but couldn't get it from him, Jian Lan would think of other ways. Even if Jian Lan couldn't contact Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin would come by himself Contact Jian Lan.

"I know, why are you asking this?"

"Just tell me if you know."

Jian Lan is a broken pot, it's the same anyway, after asking all the questions, Lu Qian doesn't look like he doesn't understand, why bother to find the reason.

Without answering, Jian Lan looked at Lu Qian, who seemed to be concentrating on driving.

Jian Lan didn't force her. If Lu Qian knew it in her heart, she didn't want to burden him. After all...the one who doesn't know can be said to be innocent. He is already a knower, so naturally he thinks more.

It was a long way from the Imperial Hotel to the villa, Jian Lan was drowsy, probably because of drinking some wine, she fell asleep with such a big heart.

In the dark night, Lu Qian had already parked the car, but he didn't wake up Jian Lan. The voice-activated lights in the parking lot were automatically turned off, and the surroundings were very quiet, which made people panic.

Jian Lan didn't know what Pan Yue told Lu Qian.

他 说:

"Jian Lan already knows about heart matching."

"She worked desperately and shortened the construction period. It should have been decided."

"Be careful, I don't know what they think."

Lu Qian had already guessed in his heart, and hearing Pan Yue's words confirmed his guess.

He made a sound, a little hoarse, but in such silence, it was enough to wake Jian Lan up.

"Jian Lan, get up, we're here."

Jian Lan turned over, curled up and nestled on the small co-pilot, her height over 1.6 meters [-] seemed to be that small ball.

"Jian Lan, do you want Mr. Jin's number?"

The man's voice was like a devil in the night, waking Jian Lan up at once.

To be precise, it should be Mr. Jin who woke her up.

Mr. Jin is a frequent visitor in Jian Lan's sleep, I don't know how many times he has appeared, and every time he is a villain, so bad as hell.

"kindness!"

Jian Lan sat upright for a second, and even before she opened her eyes, she began to look serious and sat upright.

Lu Qian's originally depressed mood was disturbed by her actions, and he didn't know whether to laugh or not, and the atmosphere was completely lost.

Seeing whether Mr. Jin threatened or lured him or hanged himself after crying, making trouble and hanging himself, why is Jian Xiaolan so afraid?
After a while, Jian Lan fell silent.

Lu Qian looked again, ouch, fell asleep again!
He suddenly had some doubts, was this really the little girl who knew she was going to "suicide"?
Is the child's psychological quality so good now?

"Jane Lan."

"kindness."

She snorted like a kitten.

"Jane Lan."

"kindness."

This time he woke up. Lu Qian's night vision ability is very good, and after he has adapted to the darkness, he can barely see Jian Lan's expression.

She closed her eyes tightly twice, and then opened them.

"Lu Qian, what did you just say?" This woman has a good memory, and she still remembers Lu Qian's words in a daze, "Give me the phone number of Mr. Jin?"

Lu Qian: ...

Jian Lan, you are also pretty.

He had already made a decision, so he didn't write any ink. Think about it, instead of asking Jian Lan to ask others, it's the same to tell her himself. He can still control what Jian Lan knows.

Lu Qian reported a series of numbers. He knew that Jian Lan's memory was much better than ordinary people, so he didn't intend to report it again, and opened the door to get out of the car. ,

After all, she just woke up, her head was a little confused, the number was recorded, but Jian Lan felt that it was not safe, she repeated it silently in her heart twice, and was about to take it to the mobile phone to save it in the memo, when the door beside her was opened , a hand came in and pulled her out of the car.

It's Lu Qian, Jian Lan can't see clearly, but he can see the outline, and he can tell it's Lu Qian. Besides, the smell of medical disinfectant on Lu Qian's body is still easy to identify.

"Go to sleep."

Lu Qian held her hand all the way, but Jian Lan didn't resist. She was actually quite afraid of the dark, and she felt safer being pulled. Moreover, she didn't know how to get around this dark place.

The two of them probably walked too slowly, and none of the voice-activated lights turned on, which gave Jian Lan the illusion that the place was completely dark.

All the way to the familiar corridor, Jian Lan broke away from Lu Qian's hand, said "good night" in a hurry, and slipped into her room.

Lu Qian looked at the closed door and paused for a long time.

Back in her room, Jian Lan took a shower first, then took out her mobile phone, and checked the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

Thinking that Mr. Jin is an old man and should have already fallen asleep, Jian Lan decided to talk about it tomorrow. This night earlier can't change anything, and it's impossible for Mr. Jin to get Jin Liancheng to go to surgery this night.

But Lu Qian didn't have this concern. When he got to his room, he sat on the bed, tossing his phone from time to time, and the screen was frozen on Jin Liancheng's homepage.

Whether to make this call is also a choice for Lu Qian.

He knew that if Jin Liancheng was on guard, Mr. Jin would not have the opportunity to make Jin Liancheng open to surgery, unless it was the moment before his death.

Letting out a breath, Lu Qian took the scalpel countless times, dissected countless corpses, and now his hand was shaking even holding a metal box.

Still pressed the green button.

dialed.