Chapter 1567 Didn’t Sleep Well Last Night

Inside, Shen Yihuan saw who was ringing the doorbell.

She didn't open the door.

Turn down the heat and head upstairs.

"Lan Chen, a guest is here." Shen Yihuan woke Lan Chen up.

Lan Chen frowned in displeasure, his eyes blurred.

Shen Yihuan said again, "Miss Zhou is here."

She emphasized the word "Miss Zhou" very strongly.

People came to my door, and they were really unyielding.

He did too. Zhou Aiguo wanted to take care of him wholeheartedly, but he didn't appreciate it.

If it were Zhou Aiguo, Zhou Aiguo would have agreed to whatever he wanted to do yesterday.

Not only will he agree, but he will also do a good job.

"She's still at the door. Do you want to...um..." Shen Yihuan threw herself on Lan Chen, and her lips pressed against Lan Chen's.

Lan Chen pressed his hand on her lower back and held her like this.

Shen Yihuan was stunned.

She could now hear Lan Chen's heartbeat and the echo of her own heart.

Suddenly the hands on her waist tightened slightly, and she reacted.

She stiffened her neck and broke away from him, "Let me go!"

"It's a bit cold." Lan Chen didn't let her go and hugged her tighter.

Shen Yihuan couldn't get up and was forced to lie on top of him.

She pinched his waist and said, "Let me get up!"

"Let me hold you for a while." He breathed softly into her ear, his voice low and hoarse, "I didn't sleep well last night."

Shen Yihuan frowned, what does it have to do with him if he didn't sleep well?

However, she didn't move.

Anyway, she wasn't the one who was anxious.

Lan Chen's breath was right next to her ear, a little hot.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear something buzzing.

"Did your cell phone ring?" Shen Yihuan's voice became softer involuntarily.

"Ignore it."

"..."

After hugging her for about ten minutes, Shen Yihuan was really tired lying on her stomach like this.

"I'm cooking porridge downstairs. If I don't go down, I'll get mushy." Shen Yihuan really almost forgot about the porridge.

Lan Chen still didn't let her go immediately.

"It will burn dry in a while." Shen Yihuan couldn't lie down any longer, her back was sore.

Lan Chen's hand finally became loose.

Shen Yihuan held her waist to stand up, "Miss Zhou probably hasn't left yet. Why don't you see me?"

"You are the only one in the family who can move freely. You make the arrangements."

Shen Yihuan frowned, what did she mean by arranging it?

What can she arrange?

They were obviously here for him, and they didn't want to see her in the first place.

When she opened the door early in the morning, it was just to cause trouble for others, and she didn't want to cause any trouble.

"It's up to you." Shen Yihuan would never open the door.

She went downstairs to see the porridge, but there was no movement at the door, and she didn't know if she was gone.

After a while, she stepped lightly, slowly approached the door, and turned on the visual surveillance. Zhou Aiguo was still there.

Really persistent.

She doesn't care, she just waits where she likes.

"Shen Yihuan!" Lan Chen shouted from upstairs.

I don’t know where I got such a large lung capacity, and I can carry sounds across several floors.

Shen Yihuan turned off the fire and ran upstairs quickly.

Lan Chen sat on the bed and stared at her.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yihuan panted.

"Go to the toilet." Lan Chen immediately stopped her when she was about to get the basin, "I have to go to the toilet!"

Shen Yihuan frowned. She didn't mind her helping him to urinate. He was very pretentious.

"I want to go to the big size." Lan Chen narrowed his eyes, "What do you think?"

"..."

Shen Yihuan looked at his two legs that were in plaster, "How to do it?" She couldn't help it, carry it, or carry it. Can she drag it over?

"wheelchair."