Chapter 11: The Ex-Boyfriend Who Should Have Died

The eyes of the two men met in the air, and in the not too large space, the atmosphere instantly became subtle.

Yan Lang stood still, "I didn't expect Mr. Wen to have the habit of trespassing without the master's consent?"

Wen Zhan's eyes crossed him and looked at Wu Yang on the sofa, his expression was undeniable, "I came to Wu Yang's house, why do I need your consent?"

Yan Lang didn't speak, he watched Wen Zhan stride over, "What did you want to do to her just now?"

In fact, Wen Zhan saw the mess on the table, smelled the smell of wine coming from Wu Yang's body, and knew that she was drunk and asleep.

He just saw that Yan Lang was very unhappy here.

Wu Yang is his, why does this man haunt Wu Yang everywhere?

Yan Lang shrugged, "Sister Wuyang is drunk, I'm just taking care of her." ”

"Sister Wuyang?"

Wen Zhan looked at him with a smile, "I've been with her for so many years, how come I didn't know she had an older brother?"

Yan Lang's expression changed, and then returned to normal, "I've known her for so many years, and she never told me that she had an ex-boyfriend. ”

To hurt each other, who is afraid of whom?

Wen Zhan used his words just now to block her, "That's because you are not qualified to enter her heart."

Yan Lang sighed, "Then I guess you are also insignificant in her heart, otherwise why wouldn't she even mention it?"

Wen Zhan couldn't help but be a little angry, "What does my affair with her have to do with you as an outsider?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired of seeing my ex-boyfriend who should have died continue to pester. ”

Wen Zhan squinted, "Are you jealous?"

Yan Lang snorted, "Why should I be jealous? What are you jealous of? Your affair with Wu Yang has become a thing of the past, and it has even become an eternal pain in Wu Yang's heart. Don't you notice how resistant Wu Yang is to you now?"

Wen Zhan's heart jumped.

Listening to Yan Lang's words, what does he seem to know?

It's impossible, just now he said that he couldn't get into Wu Yang's heart.

After a long time, Wen Zhan bluntly diverted the topic, "That has nothing to do with you, you go, don't make a noise until Wuyang sleeps!"

Where will Yan Lang let him get his wish, he glanced at Wu Yang, and his voice was deliberately lowered, "If you want to go, you will go, don't forget how much she hates to see you." ”

Wen Zhan sneered, "Really, you feel wrong, if Wu Yang really hated me, then she wouldn't have been with me last night." ”

Yan Lang's expression finally changed completely.

He looked at Wen Zhan expressionlessly, and his momentum was-for-tat with him, "Wen Zhan, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." ”

In Yan Lang's eyes, Wen Zhan has become a bastard who forces women at every turn.

Wen Zhan finally felt like he had broken back into the game.

Wu Yang opened her eyes at this time, and she didn't know whether she was sober or not, she sat up straight, glanced at Yan Lang, and then turned her head to look at Wen Zhan, her tone was fierce,

"Shut up, don't make a noise!"

Yan Lang and Wen Zhan reached out at the same time to help her, "Wu Yang, you're drunk." ”

Wu Yang stood up first and walked into the room with straight eyes.

Wen Zhan and Yan Lang followed suit.

"Bang!"

The door closed in front of the two of them, and it was locked.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of Wu Yang falling on the bed with a bang.

The two men outside the door looked at each other, and then sat down on the sofa in the living room at the same time.

This one sat until dawn.

Neither of them slept or spoke, just like two fighting cocks.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Yan Lang got up and went to buy breakfast.

Wen Zhan entered the kitchen.

At half past seven, Wu Yang's biological clock woke up on time.

She opened her eyes energetically, her eyes clear, and she didn't show any signs of a hangover.

After washing, Wu Yang opened the door, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The table was full of things, but they were placed on both sides.

On one side stood Yan Lang, on the table in front of him was the breakfast he had bought, xiaolongbao, soy milk, fried dough sticks, millet porridge, all available.

Wen Zhan stood opposite, with a small pot in front of him, the contents of the pot were steaming, and there were fried poached eggs next to it.

Wu Yang walked over to Wen Zhan with a cold expression, "Mr. Wen, I think I made it very clear to you yesterday, what are you still doing in my house?"

Yan Lang's mood that had been depressed all night suddenly turned cloudy, and he looked at Wen Zhan with some schadenfreude.

Wen Zhan's face remained unchanged, "I have already told you, I didn't do anything six years ago, but you don't believe me." I'm not going to let go until things are completely figured out. ”

Never!

Wu Yang took a deep breath, "Wen Zhan, I really didn't expect you to be such a person, you still have to quibble at this time!"

Wen Zhan retracted his gaze, although he was a little weak, he couldn't bear not to be angry with Wu Yang.

"I made your favorite beef porridge. ”

Wu Yang turned his head, "I don't like beef porridge for a long time!"

Yan Lang took the opportunity to recommend the breakfast he bought, "Wu Yang, these are also what you like to eat, hurry up and eat, you have to go to work after eating." ”

Wu Yang keenly saw that he and Wen Zhan both had blue-gray under their noses that they hadn't rested well, what happened last night?

These two people can't stay here all night without sleeping, right?

Thinking of this, she was a little bored.

Glancing at Wen Zhan beside her, she lifted up a bag of fragrant xiaolongbao angrily, "Let's go, you can go to the hospital to eat." ”

Yan Lang was naturally anxious, and also helped to lift the rest of the things, "Okay." ”

Wu Yang looked at Wen Zhan with a stinky face, "Mr. Wen, we're going to work, aren't you leaving?"

Wen Zhan glanced at her solemnly, and stood up and went out without saying a word.

Wu Yang drove his own car, Yan Lang drove his own, and the two left in front of Wen Zhan one after the other.

Wen Zhan tugged at his tie irritably.

After tossing for so long, I didn't sleep all night, and my always meticulous suit was wrinkled.

The assistant who rushed to the scene after receiving the news couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Wen Zhan like this.

President: Didn't sleep all night?

Didn't even take a shower?

Could it be that he spent last night at Dr. Wu's house?

He noticed that Wen Zhan was in a bad mood now, and walked up cautiously, "President, do you need to take you home first?"

"No, go to the company. ”

Wen's Group is recently bidding for a large-scale project, and Wen Zhan attaches great importance to it and has been following up on it personally.

That is, last night, when I heard the news that Wu Yang interacted frequently with Yan Lang in the cafeteria, I went to find her from the morning shift for the first time, but I didn't expect to get this result.

The assistant didn't dare to ask any more, and drove Wen Zhan to the company.

The president's office is fully equipped with not only a kitchenette, but also a shower room.

Wen Zhan took a shower, didn't eat breakfast, and plunged into work.

On the other side, Wu Yang and Yan Lang had just arrived at the hospital department, and Jiang Manyao, a troublemaker, came up again.

She glared at Wu Yang fiercely with a catchy look, "What did you do with Wen Zhan yesterday?"