Miss Ye’s original intention was to express her melancholy about the future. Mei Meiren Qi was full of wisdom and might have planned for her to give her an idea, but this was heard by others, and she had an inexplicable sense of color...

Qi Ye looked at her, and the smile on the corner of his lips was stained with evil spirits: "Madam, are you dissatisfied with desire?"

Ye Weilan's face turned red immediately after a moment of "letting up": "No, I'm seeking truth from facts..."

Qi Ye kissed her lips: "Well... Actually, I know..."

She blinked.

"Because I can't sleep alone, but I can't stand loneliness." Qi Ye's dark eyes were shimmering. In this situation, there had already been a certain guess before parting.

Love is an addiction, and lover is a poison. If you want to adapt to your life after separation, you must first quit drugs...

He gently stroked her forehead: "When Lan can't sleep, think more about the happy days before, think about Xiaojiu... and think about the future... it will always be useful..."

No matter how much you think about it, you can't compare to a real person around you.

Ye Weilan tried not to turn the atmosphere in the direction of sadness. She rubbed his forehead: "I have all the portraits of the family of three in the studio. If you miss me, remember to take them out and take a look."

Qi Ye kissed her lips and said lightly.

This kind of joy can actually conceal the heavy atmosphere, and it has been around since recently.

Although Qi Ye said nothing and his expression was not at all strange, his complexion, which was whiter and colder than the winter snow, had already explained everything.

Ye Weilan wanted to see him but didn't dare to look at him. The day of separation was about to come, and she didn't even want to sleep. She wanted to stare at him and Xiaojiu without blinking every day, engraving every bit of them into her mind. However, a pair of Qi Ye's pale and abnormal skin color immediately realized the pain he was suffering at this moment...

As soon as Qin Yu walked into the garden, he saw the love and lingering scene of the young couple.

His eyes darkened and he was stinging his eyes by this scene.

Qi Ye's expression was normal, without any unusual signs, but Qin Yu knew that the pain in his body must be overturned at this moment, and this person's tolerance was really rare.

After Qi Ye kissed his wife, he looked up and looked over. His face was cool and his eyes were not kind.

Ye Weilan didn't show any shyness, and she stayed in Qi Ye's arms and just smiled lightly: "Brother Qin Yu, you are here."

Qin Yu nodded with a smile and looked at her expression carefully. She was not fat or thin, and she looked very good...

He sighed secretly, and Qin Yu took out the potion in his pocket: "The God of Death sent it to temporarily suppress the spread of the virus."

Ye Weilan suddenly raised her head, staring at her eyes tightly, and her eyes were bright.

Qi Ye didn't react much, and raised his thin red lips: "Will he be so kind?"

Qin Yu moved his eyes away and looked at the buildings in the Demon Night City: "This is something someone asked for you, please remember the favor."

He didn't say who it was because he didn't know what the girl was called.

She never said her name.

It was as if he had never seen her face after so long.

However, in Qin Yu's opinion, these are not important.

Ye Weilan stood up from the tatami, took the potion from Qin Yu's hand, and ran to Qi Ye without hesitation.
Chapter completed!