Chapter 154

Apartment.

"Young master, you..." Ling Xiaoqian really doesn't know whether it's angry or funny. Just now, LAN Yichen said that he would take her to a place. As a result, he took her back to the apartment. How can he do that?

LAN Yichen came forward and looked at her very close. Her eyes were very real and looking forward to it. "When you come back here, you are not allowed to leave again."

Looking into his eyes, Ling Xiaoqian really didn't know how to refuse and couldn't bear to refuse.

"... all right."

She chose to promise, in the heart is still very contradictory, but again and again refused, she really can't bear, can only temporarily promise, after the matter, no one knows how, wait until then.

Blue morning to hear the two words, the thin lip is very light on the rise, shallow, light, gentle, in that handsome but indifferent face, it is very charming.

So close, Ling Xiaoqian certainly saw, used to see his indifference, such a smile is really rare.

He should laugh more.

People who have seen him smile will know how beautiful his smile is. Simple and shallow smile is already very charming.

Looking at each other in this way, Ling Xiaoqian's face was slightly hot. I don't know if the "relationship" had a subtle change in her heart. With this kind of gaze, her heart beat slightly faster.

It's strange!

It's no longer just a master servant relationship, such as the feeling between men and women.

She can't tell. It's amazing.

"Have you had lunch yet?" She asked, some avoiding his eyes.

Blue to morning feel, did not say anything, back to a word, "No."

"Then I'll see what else is in the kitchen. You wait for a moment." Ling Xiaoqian said, did not wait for his answer, has turned into the kitchen.

LAN Yichen looks at the kitchen and listens to the sound inside. It's warm and feels like home.

The kitchen hasn't been used for a long time. There's nothing to eat at all. There's only dry noodles and some dry ingredients. Ling Xiaoqian cooks a bowl of noodles and brings it out. However, he sees LAN Yichen sitting on the sofa with something like a necklace in his hand. He looks at it with fascination.

"Young master, there is nothing in the kitchen. I cooked a bowl of noodles casually. You can have some first." She whispered.