Qin Chuan was woken up by a knock on the door.
Because his internal organs were burned by Nine Yang's qi flames twice in a row yesterday, causing his vitality to be severely damaged, Qin Chuan slept particularly deeply, and he felt somewhat aroused when he was woken up.
"Who?"
Qin Chuan frowned and said displeased.
"It's me, Brother Chuan!"
A charming voice came, like the river water in winter, instantly extinguishing the anger in Qin Chuan's chest.
"Uncle Master, I'm here too!"
An old voice came, like the scorching July sun, which instantly evaporated the cold water in Qin Chuan's chest, and the anger that had just extinguished when he got up started to burn again.
"You bad old man can go!"
Qin Chuan said angrily.
Lan Weimin: "..."
After such a noise, Qin Chuan was completely refreshed. He slowly got out of bed and opened the door. Sure enough, he saw Lan Weimin sitting in a wheelchair and doubting his life.
After all, the old man still had some connections with the master, and Qin Chuan didn't want to cut off this relationship.
"Uncle Master, I would like to thank you for saving my life."
As Lan Weimin spoke, he was about to stand up and bow to thank him, but Qin Chuan pushed him down in the wheelchair.
"You'd better take care of your old bones! If you keep messing around, even I won't be able to save your life."
Qin Chuan paused, then his eyes fell on Lan Jin next to him: "Besides, I have reached an agreement with her when I rescue you, right? My good daughter...ahem...sister!"
Lan Jin naturally heard what Qin Chuan was going to say at the beginning, and her pretty face turned red to the point of bleeding.
If another man had said this, Lan Jin would have at least rewarded him with a big reward, but for some reason, as for Qin Chuan, Lan Jin couldn't even think of being angry at all.
When Lan Weimin saw his granddaughter behaving abnormally, he felt as if he had discovered a new world, but his curiosity was soon replaced by excitement.
"Uncle Master, you have finally come to Binhai. Let my granddaughter be your guide and take you around. What the hell...I won't disturb Uncle Master's rest."
After Lan Weimin finished speaking, he winked at Fu Bo without leaving any trace. Fu Bo understood and pushed the wheelchair out of the bedroom.
The moment he passed by, Lan Weimin made a cheering gesture to Lan Jin, causing three black lines to appear on Miss Lan's forehead.
However, she did not refuse to contact Qin Chuan and get to know Lan Jin in depth, and she was even very interested in it.
"I came into contact with Qin Chuan simply to vent my anger on Sister Yu."
"I don't have any interest in Qin Chuan."
"Don't bully your best friend's man!"
Lan Jin continued to build her mind silently, so much so that she didn't notice Qin Chuan staring at him for a long time. It wasn't until she felt the warm breath that she suddenly reacted.
At this moment, Qin Chuan's cheek was only three inches away from hers. To use a line from the movie to describe it, this distance was either preparing for a kiss or a fight.
"ah!"
Lan Jin screamed and jumped back more than a meter instinctively, keeping a relatively safe distance from Qin Chuan.
"Why are you yelling for nothing? What do you think I did to you if you don't know? Do you have the guts to become a disciple of a mouse?" Qin Chuan said with disgust.
"You actually said that I am cowardly. Who are you looking down on?"
Not to be outdone, Lan Jin counterattacked: "Don't say you didn't do anything to me. Even if you did do something, I won't be afraid."
"I do not believe!"
"If you don't believe it, just try it!"
Before Lan Jin finished speaking, Qin Chuan quickly stepped forward and came closer.
"you……"
Lan Jin didn't care to say anything and kept retreating until Qin Chuan forced him into a corner before he stopped.
Look at Qin Chuan's right hand holding the wall on the side of Lan Jin's head, his left hand blocking the other side of Lan Jin's body, and Qin Chuan's mouth constantly getting closer to her cheek.
"Are you going to get banged against the wall?"
Lan Jin instinctively wanted to run away, but recalling the flag she had just set, she stubbornly stayed where she was without moving.
Seeing Qin Chuan getting closer to her, Lan Jin closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.
"Just think of it as being bitten by a dog!"
Lan Jin once again did some mental construction.
