Chapter 811: Sad 6

Lan Qianyu is cooking porridge in the kitchen. She knows that Ye Yan intends to distract her. He is probably taking medicine? Worrying about the recurrence of the disease, she would suspect that he had prepared in advance.
The servants in the kitchen were all taken away by Lan Qianyu. She was the only one. She cried while stirring the porridge with a silver spoon. The bitter tears dripped into the porridge. I wonder if it will change the taste of the porridge. .
Lan Qianyu took a breath, wiped away his tears, and continued to stir the porridge.
Time passed bit by bit, half an hour, the porridge was finally cooked, Lan Qianyu scooped the porridge into a small bowl and served it upstairs on a tray.
"Madam!" Zhao Jun had been guarding the outside of Ye Yan's study. Seeing her coming, he hurriedly greeted him, "The master is still dealing with official duties. It should be almost done."
"It's okay, I'll ask him." Lan Qianyu knocked on the door of the study lightly.
"What's the matter?" Ye Yan's voice came.
"Han, can I come in?" Lan Qianyu asked gently.
"Of course." Ye Yan quickly stuffed the medicine-packed paper into the trash can.
Lan Qianyu pushed the door in.
"Is it ready so soon?" Ye Yan looked at her with a smile, "I still have a document to review. It will be ready in a few minutes. I will return to the room to accompany you when I'm done."
"Don't worry, it's still early." Lan Qianyu put the porridge in front of Ye Yan, "I'm afraid you are hungry. When you went to your mother's house, you must have nothing to eat, so I made the porridge for you. Don’t be busy with some porridge. I’ll go back to the room and give you bath water."
"My wife is so considerate." Ye Yan held her face and kissed her lips.
"Haha..." Lan Qianyu smiled softly, glanced at the trash can by the table, a small piece of medicine-packed paper fell on the ground, her heart seemed to be tightened by something, very uncomfortable, but Pretending to be okay, "I'll wait for you in my room. Come here quickly."
"Got it." Ye Yan nodded repeatedly.
Lan Qianyu turned around and left, holding back the sorrow in his heart, pretending to be ignorant. .

Back to the room, closing the door, Lan Qianyu couldn't help it anymore, covering her mouth and crying in sorrow. God knows how much pressure and pain Ye Yan has endured. She held on by herself, but her wife could not do anything. To share with him, she feels really incompetent.

Ye Yan looked at the beef porridge on the table, and his heart was warm. The porridge was very thick, the small beef diced was very badly cooked, and there were some carrots. He and Xiao Qianyi liked to eat them. Lan Qianyu usually cooks If it is cooked, the father and son can eat up all the small casserole porridge without leaving a single grain of rice.
It’s been a long time since I smell this familiar taste, Ye Yan sighed in her heart while eating the porridge, God, let me live a few more years, let me stay with my beloved...

Lan Qianyu put water in the bathtub, and then sat beside him in a daze. His heart became numb, and he wondered where Ye Yan's stomach trouble was. Is it serious? Otherwise, why did he hide her from her? Why take such a large amount of medicine? ? ?
While thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly, Lan Qianyu came back to his senses, and quickly walked to the bedroom and took out the phone from his bag.
The call was from Earl Louis. Lan Qianyu was not as flustered as before, because after the last incident in Shen Sanghai, Earl Louis no longer pester her like before. Now, if nothing happens, he will not call her again. Sending text messages on the phone, he contacted her, there must be important things.
Lan Qianyu quickly answered the phone: "Earl Louis!"
At this time, when he walked to the door, Ye Yan, who was about to open the door, heard the call, stopped his movements, and his heart sank sharply.
It was so late, and she was still on the phone with Count Louis, her voice was still so soft, what were they talking about? He wanted to hear it, but Lan Qianyu seemed to lower his voice. He heard it intermittently, not quite clearly.
"Qianyu, I just got the news. Wen Hai didn’t know where to uncover the Ye’s scandal, and he was going to let the media spread it. Besides, he had been pestering Baker and wanted him to terminate his contract with Ye Yan. Arrange to go to the yacht for a secret talk. You remind your husband to be careful."
"Didn't you have signed a contract?" Lan Qianyu asked puzzledly.
"The last time the three of us signed a contract of intent, it is not a formal contract. Because our business has invested a lot and the detailed project has not been planned, we only reached a preliminary agreement. The formal contract has to wait for the first day of next month. In other words, Bakker still has the power to repent!"
"How could this be..." Lan Qianyu frowned.
"Don't worry, please discuss with your husband first, maybe he will be able to deal with it." Count Louis said, "Right, his condition, have you asked about it? There should be nothing wrong?"
"No, I didn't ask..." Lan Qianyu glanced at the door, covered the microphone with his hand, and whispered, "Don't tell anyone about this matter, just keep it secret for me."
"I know." Count Louis readily agreed, "As for Wen Hai, please discuss with your husband first and see if it can be solved. If you can't solve it, come to me. I will be back in France at 8 o'clock tomorrow evening. There is still some time. ."
"Okay, I'll check the situation tomorrow. If it doesn't work, I will find you."
This sentence happened to be heard by Ye Yan. His heart trembled. She was going to Count Louis. Why? ? ?
"Whether it works or not, please give me a reply and wait for your call."
"I see, thank you, you can rest early, good night."
"good night."
...
Hanging up the phone, Lan Qianyu felt very heavy, and Wen Hai was about to deal with Yejia again. Now that Ye Yan's body is so poor, his company's affairs are already busy enough for him. Where is the energy to deal with Wen Hai?
I can't share anything for him, this time I have to find a way to solve these problems for him.
While thinking wildly, Ye Yan pushed open the door, Lan Qianyu was shocked, looked back at him, his eyes flickered, but quickly recovered his composure: "I'm back, everything is over?"
"Yeah." Ye Yan stared at the phone in her hand, "Just answering the phone?"
"Uh..." Lan Qianyu was a little guilty, "Yes."
"Who called?" Ye Yan looked at her deeply.
"Qiao Qing." Lan Qianyu blurted out, "She asked me if I want to go there tomorrow."
"Oh." Ye Yan nodded slightly, but his heart fell to the bottom. You were clearly calling Count Louis, why did you hide it from me? If you are really nothing, why can't you tell the truth? Am I such an unreasonable person? You talked to him on the phone without telling me, and you made an appointment to meet tomorrow. Have you really changed your mind?