Chapter 414: Don’t you follow me?

Chapter 414 Don't you follow me?

Moreover, in the current security environment, as long as it is not in those remote places, it would be good to be more vigilant.

"Besides, if the murderer bumps into my hand, I... oh—"

She wanted to say something else, but was blocked by Shen Tinglan.

"What nonsense?"

The man's soft reprimand came, but it was a little gentle.

Of course he would not allow her to make any mistakes.

Ming Qianye then turned his head, took a deep look at him, and smiled happily, "Senior, are you so nervous about me?"

Shen Tinglan slapped her on the head with a palm, and said in a low voice—

"I know that you have an extraordinary influence on him. I'm afraid that at that time, he, Mu Zijie, was in your heart, but he had a much better impression than me, a wicked senior?"

The tone of the Great Demon King's question was clear and calm, and it seemed that he could not hear any emotions.

Ming Qianye pondered for a while, then put his arms around his shoulders, and sighed a little, "At that time, he was a kind person, and it is normal for us juniors and juniors to take care of him and repay him... It's not like Senior, you always hide from someone by yourself. It is not easy for others to please you... However, since he passed away, let's stop talking about it now... In short, I think he is worth remembering people."

After she said this, Shen Tinglan understood it, so she didn't continue.

At this time, Sister Wang also came up with a midnight snack.

"Senior, eat something. Sister Wang said you didn't eat much for dinner... You don't seem to cooperate when I'm not at home. This problem is not very good... You can't get used to it..."

Shen Tinglan: …

The late-night snack prepared by Ms. Wang is quite delicious, including bird’s nest porridge, her favorite red rice noodle roll, fragrant wonton, crab dumpling, pumpkin pie, some fruit platters...

The portion is not big, just right for two people.

The couple sat down.

Ming Qianye quickly served him a large bowl, looked at him with gentle eyes, "Senior, eat more... If you don't gain weight after marriage, they will definitely think that your married life is unhappy..."

Hearing this, Shen Tinglan suddenly laughed lowly, looked at her delicate and beautiful face, and said in a deep voice, "Where did you get all these fallacies?"

"It's not unreasonable. I think it makes a little sense. It is said that after marriage, many things will be let go. If there is a partner who eats and drinks, it is easy to gain weight. I have to be careful, I can't Let’s make it while the body is still able.”

Ming Qianye said, a trace of exhaustion appeared in his eyes, he simply supported his chin with one hand, and held on to the chopsticks with the other, picked up a wonton for him and put it on the plate in front of him...

Then he took one for himself, put it in his mouth, and chewed it again and again.

Ming Qianye was a bit tired. After running for a day, he couldn't help feeling a little drowsy. When he was talking, his star eyes opened with some difficulty, and he looked at him eating in a daze.

Shen Tinglan saw it in his eyes, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes. Then he reached out and took a tissue to help her wipe the sauce stained on the corner of her mouth, and said gently, "If you are tired, go back to sleep first."

Hearing his voice, Ming Qianye looked at him in confusion, and nodded after a while, "Then can I not take a shower?"

"Well, let's go."

"Senior, I don't want to brush my teeth either..."

She said quietly again.

"Then drink a glass of water before going to sleep, so as not to be thirsty later..."

He said in a very good temper.

"Oh, I'm going back to bed then..."

She put down her chopsticks, and then walked towards the bedroom.

Of course, it is impossible for her to fall asleep like this without taking a shower or washing, lest she will feel uncomfortable.

Back in the bedroom, she also took a shower as quickly as possible, washed up, and went to bed to rest.

After finishing her supper, Shen Tinglan went back to the bedroom to take a look, and saw that she had finished washing and went to bed, so she was relieved.

went back to the study and continued with unfinished business.

By the time he finished his work, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Usually at this time, of course he would not be able to rest, but now he is a little more relaxed.

Ming Qianye was also in a drowsy sleep at the moment, and in a trance, he vaguely sensed movement around him, followed by a burst of cool fragrance, very familiar...

She subconsciously reached out and hugged her, and murmured, "Senior..."

Shen Tinglan held her in his arms, patted her on the back, and said softly, "Well, go to sleep..."

"Um…"

She responded in a low voice, and after a while, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked, "Senior...that Bai Wanting came to you later? Otherwise, why did Long Yao say that..."

She finally had a chance to remember to ask about it.

Hearing this, Shen Tinglan's handsome face filled with a faint smile, and replied indifferently—

"The cooperation is canceled, and people from Fengkai Group can't come in. Don't worry, the senior must belong to you alone..."

"Oh... Senior, have you read my Weibo?"

Ming Qianye suddenly brought up this matter, since she sent that message, she hasn't had time to read it later, that is, Huo Jiarong and Qi Xian have asked her about it.

Hearing this, Shen Tinglan was stunned for a moment. In fact, she knew the meaning of what she said, but now when she is in a daze, it is good to use clichés, so she said in a deep voice—

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you read my Weibo? You don't follow me... You don't know what I did. It seems that you don't care about me..."

The woman complained dissatisfiedly.

Shen Tinglan: …

He remembered that she had said before that she hardly played those social software and watched less news, and told him to watch less, work hard, and do things down-to-earth...

"The senior followed you and replied to you, but you didn't read the news."

Shen Tinglan rarely defended himself.

"Oh...then I'll see tomorrow, what did you reply... From what A Rong said, fans can guess that we are married..."

"If you guess it, you will guess it, and you will know sooner or later. Well, if you are sleepy, go to bed early..."

Shen Tinglan said calmly, wishing that all these people knew about it, otherwise no one would dare to approach her presumptuously, thinking he was dead.

"Senior...I don't seem to be so sleepy..."

"Um?"

"I have something on your mind..."

"What did you say?"

Hearing her words, Shen Tinglan's silent heart suddenly trembled.

"Can I kiss you?"

She suddenly stood up slightly, opened her vaguely blurred eyes, looked at him seriously, and asked just that.

Shen Tinglan: …

After being stunned for a while, he finally recovered.

(end of this chapter)

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