Lu Xian didn't look so openly, he raised his head, water drops slid down his cheeks, looking at himself in the mirror, Lu Xian squeezed out a pale and dull smile.
He's not a three-year-old kid, he'd be happy if he said something nice and gave a candy. He saw Jiang Lan's transformation, and after a few days, he still couldn't understand it. Lu Xian suddenly realized that he didn't know Jiang Lan that well.
But he can wait for the day when Jiang Lan tells the truth.
Lu Xian adjusted his mood, and when he came out, he saw Jiang Lan waiting in the hall. The man was wearing a black suit and a calf-length coat, tall and dignified.
"Are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Lan's eyes flashed with worry: "You have been there for a while."
"No, I'm fine, where's Xiaoyu?"
"It's snowing outside, he wants to go out and see."
"That's it." Lu Xian and Jiang Lan lined up to the door, and the cold wind wrapped in ice slag hit his face in an instant. Lu Xian couldn't help but shiver, and with a heavy weight on his shoulders, it was Jiang Lan who took off his coat and gave it to him, "I don't need to..."
"Put it on!" Jiang Lan's tone was as usual, but his hands were not weak, and he wrapped Lu Xian tightly: "It's such a cold day, I will send you back?"
Omega is afraid of the cold, and Lu Xian is no exception, he nodded: "Okay."
It was the first time for Xue Xunyu to take such an expensive car. He didn't expect that Jiang Lan would really send him off. After all, the time of such an absolutely successful person is very precious.
After seeing off Xue Xunyu, he went home. The black Bentley soon stopped at the entrance of the villa. Jiang Lan didn't get out of the car, but said to Lu Xian, "Sleep if you're sleepy, don't wait for me."
Lu Xian was surprised: "Are you still going to the company?"
"Yes, there is still some work to be done."
"Sorry, if it wasn't for me..."
"Lu Xian." Jiang Lan interrupted, with a slightly serious expression: "You have an accident. In the police station, this is more important than any job, understand?"
Lu Xian: "..."
Ahhh! You're sugar-coated again!
Looking at the back of Lu Xian trotting away, even though he was huddled in his coat, the roots of his ears were still red.
So cute, these three words popped up in Jiang Lan's mind inexplicably, and he was taken aback.
pheromone effect? Jiang Lan thought to himself, but he is a top-notch man, and he has long since broken free from the shackles of this instinct.
"Boss Jiang?" The driver asked cautiously, "Shall we go now?"
"Let's go." Jiang Lan said lightly.
When the car started, Jiang Lan supported his chin with one hand, and then he saw the corner of his mouth raised in the reflection of the car window.
In fact, getting along well with Lu Xian is far easier than imagined.
Jiang Lan couldn't help worrying again. This seemed to be some kind of chronic disease hidden in his body. Once it got involved, he would think of the ending of Lu Xian in his previous life.
Lu Xian returned to the bedroom in a hurry, until he took off his coat in the heat, his heart was still beating violently.
He held Jiang Lan's coat in his hand, which was still stained with men's pheromones. Lu Xian knew it was worthless, but he couldn't help it. He lay on the bed with the coat in his arms, worried that it would wrinkle, and he was quite careful.
Jiang Lan can be described as a "workaholic" when he is busy. Because of his strong level, he can be tireless for a long time, but the energy of the people around him can't keep up. Jiang Lan didn't notice it at first, until the next day when he saw his assistant Wang Heng's face looked pale, he seemed to be leaving soon, so he told his staff that they could leave on their own unless they were arranged to work overtime.
This time was no exception. I wanted to deal with these things quickly, but when I opened my eyes, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Once he was withdrawn from the high-intensity work, the sour guilt flooded into his heart every now and then, and only Lu Xian was the good medicine.
Jiang Lan saved his progress, turned off the computer and got up to leave. There was no traffic jam on the road. When he arrived home at 12:30, the living room was lit. It was not a bright light, but a warm wall lamp. It looked like it was specially left for him by Lu Xian. Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart gradually became ironic.
Unexpectedly, he opened the door, and at the same time as the snow poured in, he saw the young man lying on the sofa.
Lu Xian fell asleep. After all, he had experienced too many things during the day, but because of this, he boldly waited for someone in the living room. There was hot tea in the pot. Lu Xian thought that Jiang Lan didn't have much to eat in the afternoon, so he prepared supper. Chicken was stewed in a small pot on the stove, and the aroma spread gently.
Jiang Lan closed the door, keeping his eyes on Lu Xian for a moment, feeling absurd that he came back from the dead.
Everyone said that Lu Xian would be the withered flower of Jiang's family, but Jiang Lan said that he was the one who was so thirsty that he was thirsty.
Jiang Lan changed his shoes and took a close look at Lu Xian.
The blanket the young man was holding was too thin. Fortunately, the temperature in the living room was moderate. He was lying on his side and curled up in an insecure position.
Jiang Lan moved the teacup, and with a slight bump, Lu Xian woke up.
"Sorry." Jiang Lan whispered, "Go back to the room to sleep so sleepy, I told you not to wait for me."
"Ah, I fell asleep." Lu Xian sat up and rubbed his eyes, then asked hoarsely, "Are you hungry?"
Jiang Lan missed that hot supper very much for a moment, and said sincerely: "A little bit."
Lu Xian got off the sofa and put on his slippers, "I'll make noodles for you."
He was too white, and his ankles were thin, so he came into Jiang Lan's eyes so brightly.
After Jiang Lan waited for a while, Lu Xian brought a bowl of chicken noodle soup with a fried egg on it.
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Lu Xian shook his head: "Not hungry."
Jiang Lan was not polite, picked up the noodles and blew on them, making a slight noise, and for a moment Lu Xian felt that he was no longer so far away.
The handmade noodles looked like they were prepared by Lu Xian when he came back, and they were wrapped in soup, which was refreshing and delicious.
Lu Xian poured him tea: "There is no Longjing at home, I will buy it tomorrow."
"It will snow tomorrow." Jiang Lan said, "Your estrus is approaching, so you are not allowed to go out again. I will ask Wang Heng to contact you and tell him what you need." Then he paused, and continued: "Forget it, I will tell Wang Heng, you will definitely not order him."
Nonsense, Jiang Lan's special assistant, even if you are placed in the business circle, few people dare to order you.
Jiang Lan ate a bowl of noodles cleanly, warming his stomach and intestines, and Lu Xian cooked it just right, so he didn't feel full at all.
Lu Xian packed up the dishes and stood at the door of the kitchen: "Then I'm going upstairs to sleep."
"Yes." Jiang Lan nodded: "Thank you Xiaoxian."
Lu Xian: "..."
Lu Xian was dizzy from the fireworks that suddenly exploded in his mind, and his whole body burned again.
Jiang Lan looked at his back and couldn't help laughing, but he just changed his name, why are they almost on the same page?
This won't work, Jiang Lan thought, he can't keep Lu Xian in such a state of surprise, saying that Omega can't be frightened, he wants Lu Xian to get used to being equal to him, he doesn't want this person to have any worries.
Jiang Lan sat on the sofa, covered his lips and laughed after a while.
But just now Lu Xian looked at a loss and shyness, really cute.
The author has something to say:
Lu Xian: Beauty is misleading! ! !
Jiang Lan: I should say that.