Hearing this, Wen Junhan's expression became more solemn, and the anger between his eyebrows almost turned upside down.

Is she not even willing to explain it now? It seems that her so-called liking is nothing more than that. But why, seeing the sadness on her face, his heart hurt inexplicably, so deeply.

Xiao still stood motionless, Wen Junhan also remained silent, and in the quiet air, it seemed that they could hear each other's shallow breathing.

At this moment, a nice male voice broke the solemn atmosphere between them: "President Wen, has something happened?" Zuo Yang walked up to them, his dark eyes swept over Xiao Yiyi, and he seemed to understand something in an instant.

"President Wen, do you know Miss Xiao?" the words were suspicious, but the tone was affirmative.

"She is my friend, Zuo Shaodai, I say I'm sorry to your father, I have something to do, so I left first. When the sound fell, Wen Junhan took Xiao Yiyi's hand, turned around and walked towards the door.

Lan Ling, who came out of the venue, looked at Wen Junhan's departing back, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Junhan, where are you going?" The aggrieved tone was painful, and his delicate face was full of loss and sadness.

Is she going to be abandoned again?

Who knew that Wen Junhan didn't even look back, and still disappeared at the door with Xiao.

Looking at the backs of them leaving, those beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold cold light was refracted from the bottom of the eyes. Her hands were clenched into fists, the distinct bone joints were flushed with cyan white, and the corners of her lips were pursed, full of Xiao Killing's coldness.

It's Xiao Zhen again, this little slut, she must make her pay, Lan Ling secretly swore in her heart.

Zuo Yang took Lan Ling's expression in his eyes, and a complicated color flashed under his eyes without a trace, and his thin lips lightly said, "Miss Lan, do you know Miss Xiao?" Looking at her reaction, she seemed to hate Xiao Yi.

Lan Lai didn't answer, but asked: "Looking at Zuo Shao's appearance, it seems that he is still very interested in Xiao, then Lan Ling has to remind Zuo Shao, Xiao is still not a good woman, she is not worthy of Zuo Shao." The charming voice said, and a cold color flashed in her eyes.

"In my opinion, no matter how bad Miss Xiao is, she should be a hundred times better than Miss Lan Ling. The words were understated, and the tone was Chi Guoguo's humiliation and contempt.

How good can a woman who can only say bad things about others be, not to mention that he has eyes, he can see at a glance who is good and who is bad, and no one's words can sway his opinion.

Lan Ling's face sank, and he didn't know how to refute Zuo Yang for a while, so he could only stare at Zuo Yang's departing back angrily, focusing all the hatred in his heart on Xiao Yi.

The night is deep, and the starry night sky shines on the bustling night capital of Z City, and in the colorful lights, people of all shapes and sizes gather in it.

On the wide road, a silver Lamborghini whizzed past and disappeared at the end of the road in a blink of an eye.

In the car

In the small space, the solemn atmosphere makes people even have to be careful about breathing, Xiao still keeps looking out the car window, looking at the beautiful night scene, his eyes are sad.

She deeply felt that she shouldn't have chased after Z City at all, and these things that made her even sadder wouldn't have happened.

Wen Junhan drove quietly, and the afterglow stayed on Xiao Yi, feeling her sadness, she opened her mouth several times to say something, but those words finally stuck back in her throat.

The car stopped at the door of the Regent Hotel, Xiao still got out of the car first, and then pestle at the door of the hotel, not knowing where to go.

Wen Junhan, who got out of the car, looked at Xiao Yi in the night breeze, the cool night breeze blew her skirt, and she was slender and thin, as if she would be blown away by the wind at any time. His eyes sank, and he approached her: "What are you doing here?" obviously wanted to care about her, but the words he said were still so cold and ruthless.

He was very indifferent, but he still took Xiao Yi's hand domineeringly and walked directly into the hotel.

In the parking lot not far from the entrance of the hotel, Wu Jingjie, who had been following them, took everything in his eyes, feeling sorry for Xiao Zhen's insistence in exchange for Wen Junhan's indifference. But for this matter, he had no choice but to let Xiao still do it.

Because he knew that Xiao still had little time left.

Wen Junhan pulled Xiao to stand at the elevator door and waited, the elevator door opened, Jiang Zhongcheng and Liu Chenfang walked out of it, Liu Chenfang's eyes subconsciously looked at Wen Junhan holding Xiao Ying's hand, but the atmosphere between the two of them was extremely solemn.

"Yes, President, you're back. She took a step forward and came to Xiao Yi's side, looking at Xiao Yi with concerned eyes.

At this time, Wen Junhan let go of Xiao Yi's hand, glanced at Liu Chenfang suspiciously, and instantly understood the reason why Xiao still appeared at the cocktail party.

"Jun Han, why did you come back so early and didn't play for a while. "He and Secretary Liu haven't started yet, how can they come back.

"......" Wen Junhan didn't speak, his cold face didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and his complicated gaze flashed from Xiao Yi's body without a trace.

He seemed to have hurt her again.

"Ranran, why are you dressed like this?" Seeing that Xiao was still dressed as a waiter, Liu Chenfang couldn't help but glance at Wen Junhan, and there was a puzzled light in his eyes.

"Well, something happened, and then it became like this. Not wanting Liu Chenfang to worry too much, she hid the sadness on her face and replied innocently.

"Then have you eaten? Jiang Zhongcheng and I are about to go to eat, let's go together!" Without waiting for Xiao Ying's reaction, she took Xiao Ying's arm and turned to leave.

And Wen Junhan was naturally forcibly taken away by Jiang Zhongcheng.

Considering Xiao Yi's stomach, Liu Chenfang directly replaced the previous Western food with shrimp porridge, not taking Wen Junhan's feelings into account at all.

A whole big pot of porridge was served on the table, the tempting fragrance seduced everyone's taste buds, Liu Chenfang thoughtfully cleaned Xiao Yi's bowl, and then put a big bowl of porridge in front of her: "Ranran, eat quickly!" Hurry over, she shouldn't have even eaten! She is even more unlikely to eat at the reception when she is treated as a waiter, and she must be very hungry now.

"Chenfang, I don't have an appetite. Looking at the bowl of porridge in front of him, Xiao still really had no appetite at all.

"If you don't have an appetite, you have to eat something, or your body won't be able to stand it. She grabbed Xiao Yi's arm, with a worried expression, and a distressed look of comfort.

"But I really don't have an appetite. She looked at Liu Chenfang with a sad face, and the intense sadness in her eyes swallowed her up.

Seeing that Xiao, who was already too thin, still didn't eat, even Jiang Zhongcheng couldn't stand it: "Miss Xiao, it's okay to eat as much as you want, otherwise everyone will worry about you." The afterglow involuntarily fell on Wen Junhan, and he sighed deeply in his heart, anxious for the two of them.

Hearing this, Xiao still couldn't help but look at Wen Junhan, and guessed in his heart, 'Will Junhan also care about her?'

As soon as the idea fell, Wen Junhan's cold voice sounded: "Xiao Yi, are you blocking my breath if you don't eat now?, do you want to threaten me?"

Xiao still hurriedly explained: "Junhan, I didn't mean that, I'm ......" She really had no appetite, but these words were interrupted by Wen Junhan.

"Since it's not, then give me all this porridge to eat. The commanding tone and tone are not to be resisted.

Such a big bowl of porridge, did he want to hold her to death?

Xiao still nodded and replied obediently: "Okay, I'll eat." She picked up the spoon, lowered her head, and ate slowly.

Seeing that Xiao was still eating, Liu Chenfang's hanging heart finally fell, and his shrewd eyes looked at Wen Junhan, and a complicated light flashed in his eyes. She could see that Wen Junhan also cared about Ranran, but the way he behaved was very different.

Wen Junhan drank a lot of wine and couldn't eat it at all, but Jiang Zhongcheng still served him a big bowl and put it in front of him.

At first, Jiang Zhongcheng thought that he would not eat it, but he didn't expect to see Wen Junhan peeling the shrimp with his hands, and what Jiang Zhongcheng didn't expect was that Wen Junhan put the already peeled shrimp in front of Xiao Yi, and then put a big bowl and continued to peel the shrimp.

After a meal, Liu Chenfang and Jiang Zhongcheng felt like they had become thousands of watts of light bulbs, they kept bowing their heads and eating porridge silently, but Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at Wen Junhan, with a smile in his eyes.

After three bowls, Xiao was still full of food, and Wen Junhan still had a big bowl of peeled shrimp porridge in front of him, and when she saw that he was about to put the porridge in front of her again, she hurriedly said, "Junhan, I'm already full." If she continued to eat, her stomach would burst.

"When you're full, let's go!" In a clean voice, he stood up directly, and strode away with straight and slender legs, in this way, Liu Chenfang and Jiang Zhongcheng were completely regarded as transparent.

Xiao still stood up: "Chenfang, Mr. Jiang, you eat slowly, I'll go first." Then he trotted to catch up with Wen Junhan: "Junhan, where are you going?" He, isn't he angry with her?

Seeing that the two people who were still stiff just now instantly became this style of painting, Liu Chenfang said that she couldn't stand it, and said that women turned their faces faster than books, and now she found out that the speed at which men turned their faces was comparable to the changing faces in Peking Opera.

Walking out of the hotel, Xiao still cautiously followed Wen Junhan's side: "Junhan, don't you wait for Chenfang and Mr. Jiang?" She didn't dare to look at him, afraid to see his indifferent eyes.

"They have feet, they'll go back on their own, let's go, I'll take you somewhere." The sound fell, and his long legs had already stepped out.

Xiao still followed quickly, and couldn't help asking, "Jun Han, aren't you angry?" The worried eyes, the heart was so nervous that it almost jumped out of his throat.

“……”

Wen Junhan didn't speak, but everything he did just now had clearly expressed the thoughts in his heart, and he was no longer angry when he learned that he had misunderstood Xiao Yi. But when he knew that Wu Jingjie had done so much for Xiao Ying, he was very angry in his heart, afraid that he would be angry at Xiao still again, so he chose to travel here.

It's just that I didn't expect this stupid woman to chase here.