You Are My Unforgettable Love

Twelve in the morning.

The door of Shen Liangchuan's study room was suddenly opened. Then, his tall body, like a chick, pushed Qiao Lian out of the room.

With only one sentence left, he slammed the door shut.

"You can write dog blood novels with imagination and go to bed soon."

Qiao Lian stood outside the door, stared at the door, and poked.

It seems that I guessed wrong!

But if not, who is Song Yuanxi?

Holding this doubt, she walked back to the bedroom and lay on the bed.

Because she fell asleep in the afternoon, she couldn't sleep at this moment.

I don't know if I fell asleep.

Just in the midst of being confused, she felt that Shen Liangchuan seemed to be back in the room.

His slightly cold hand touched her face, which made her feel a little impatient, trying to reach out and push him away.

Then he heard his vague voice: "Little Joe, we're fine ..."

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The next morning, when Qiao Lian woke up in the morning, she was empty.

Reached out to touch, cool, Shen Liangchuan should not have been back all night.

It seems that like last night, it really is his dream.

When she got up and went downstairs after washing, she saw Li Yan packing things downstairs.

They are going to move to Xia Yehua today. After Song Yuanxi went to the crew, Xia Yehua must feel lonely.

Shen Liangchuan was not in the room.

She asked curiously, "What about Mr. Li?"

Li Yan laughed: "He went out at six in the morning and said that Mr. Song was looking for him."

Qiao Lian nodded, thinking that he had said something last night. It seemed that this matter was quite nervous.

Li Yan said again, "Mrs., breakfast is ready, you go to work after you eat it, tell me something important, I will move it over for a while."

"I don't have a lot of things. Pack up in a while, just help me carry it over."

Qiao Lian walked towards the restaurant, came to the table, and saw a Chinese lunch on the table.

A bowl of boiled sticky lean egg congee, a few side dishes, plus two small buns.

She sat down and started taking a few bites.

Li Xun came over and happened to come to the kitchen to clean up. After coming over to see the breakfast on the table, she smiled, "Mrs. Actually, the porridge is not nutritious. I want to drink more milk."

Hearing Li Yan's words, Qiao Lian's expression faded.

Li Yan also felt that he had missed his mouth, so he coughed and changed the topic. "This Wang Lan is gone. They forgot to make you milk for breakfast. Starting tomorrow, I will stare at my wife to drink milk."

Wang Lan is the nanny who leaked the photo.

Because she worked in the Shen family for many years, after this incident, she cried a snot and a tear, and Xia Yehua was nostalgic, so she did not embarrass her.

But listening to what Li Yan said ...

Qiao loved to look up, "You mean, before, my milk was prepared by Wang Lan?"

Li Min nodded, "Yeah."

She remembered!

When she first entered Shen's house, one morning she saw a nanny pouring milk in the kitchen and put something in it. The nanny was indeed Wang Lan.

Qiao Lian felt that at this moment something was about to come to mind, and she suddenly asked: "How is the relationship between Wang Lan and Song Yuanxi?"