Chapter 1838： Gift (1)

Lan Yue was feeling sad, and slapped his hand away angrily.

"What's so shy about this?" Xiao Chen raised his hand again to pick her chin.

Lan Yue gritted his teeth and shook his fist, "No matter how serious you are, I will beat you."

Poof, Xiao Chen vomited blood from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have brought Lan Yue back, but he had only been in contact with An Ziqi two short times, and he had even learned to threaten him.

The point is, An Ziqi doesn't know how to martial arts, even if she beat Xiao Moli, she is still a little trouble.

Lan Yue is really good at kung fu, if you really want to beat him, he will probably be miserable.

Turning decisively, "You wait for me outside for a while, and I will test An Ziqi's blood sample again."

Lan Yue watched him enter the research room and fell to sit on the sofa outside.

The **** feud between the Xiao family and them was simply irreconcilable. She couldn't persuade Lan Huan, nor was she qualified to persuade the Xiao family.

Unless one of them is dead, this grievance can be quelled.

On both sides, no matter who was hurt, she didn't want to see it.

What should she do?

Do you really want to watch Lan Huan die?

The happiness of this period made her feel like a dream.

Whether it was Xiao Chen's gentle pampering with her, or acceptance of her promise, An Ziqi's friendly relationship with her, everything made her feel unreal.

With the Xiao Family and Lan Huan's current stance, can she really stay with Xiao Chen and be happy?

There is also the John who suddenly appeared. For some reason, there is always a deep uneasiness hidden deep in his heart.

She tried to think back to the past, but as long as she tried hard to think about it, her mind would explode.

Lan Yue clutched her head, thinking desperately.

The phone rang suddenly, Lan Yue took a deep breath, suppressed the mess of thoughts in his mind, and reached out and took out the phone from his pocket.

Turn on the screen, and it shows an unfamiliar number.

She frowned slightly. After she had no memory, she didn't know many people. Only Lan Huan and Xiao Chen could contact her by phone.

Turning his head and looking in the direction of the laboratory, he bit his lip and pushed the door with his mobile phone and went to the hall downstairs.

I swiped the answer button, and before I could speak, I heard an unfamiliar voice on the phone.

"Miss Lan, you don't seem to have a good complexion."

Lan Yue's pupils shrank, and she suddenly raised her head and looked around.

The surrounding living room was empty, except for a window facing the outside on the left, and there was no other place to see her.

"Who are you? Where are you? How do you know my phone?"

"Don't be nervous, I can't touch you again."

The voice on the phone sneered.

Lan Yue walked quickly to the window and looked out the window, but saw nothing.

"No need to find, I'll be watching you behind you."

Lan Yue turned around fiercely and looked behind her. Except for the huge chandelier above her head, there was nothing in the hall.

But the feeling of being snooped was even stronger. Thinking of something, he looked up at the chandelier and narrowed his eyes.

He pursed his lips and rushed forward two steps, stepped on the sofa on the side and jumped up suddenly, raised his hand and grabbed a certain pendant of the chandelier.

Lean forward and land in a graceful posture.

There was a few applause on the phone, "Pretty."

Lanyue glanced at the miniature camera in her hand and smashed it with her fingertips.

And that person didn't seem to care, and smiled, "I like you more and more. See you at Westin 6608 at noon tomorrow."