Xia Lan, as usual, walked directly to her car in the parking lot after work, and as soon as she walked to the side of the car, her mobile phone sang in a posture: "Jingle Ding Bell Jingle Bell"

The caller ID was Malatang, she pulled the car door and pressed the answer button when she got into the car, but before she could speak, Malatang's voice roared on the other side of the phone:

"Xia Lan, my old mother is going on a blind date tonight, but the leader just called me and said that there is a secret report from Baoji, Lin Sisi's plane will fly to Bincheng at five o'clock in the afternoon, and it will arrive at about seven thirty o'clock, you have to take this exclusive news for me."

"I won't go, it's useless how many blind dates you have, don't be along, it's a waste of time anyway," Xia Lan refused angrily.

"This one was introduced by my aunt, a thirty-three-year-old turtle, with a dignified appearance, and a talented person with a successful career"

"Do you still need a blind date for such a person?" Xia Lan expressed serious doubts.

"My aunt said that people have been focusing on their studies before, and after graduation, they have focused on their careers, so they have been delayed, and they have been urged to marry by their parents when they return to China, and those who want to get married have to go on a blind date? Do you think everyone has a life as good as yours? ”

How is her life? Xia Lan held the mobile phone in her hand and frowned, when was it good to be ordered by her parents since she was a child?

"You can't bear to watch me beat a bachelor?!" Malatang asked again.

“”

After hanging up the Malatang phone, Xia Lan immediately drove on the road, and during the rush hour, the road to the airport was a little congested, and finally arrived at 7:30.

With the experience that Malatang usually tells her, she decisively gave up the waiting hall and trotted all the way to the entrance of the VIP lounge.

Sure enough, a fashionably dressed woman walked out alone with a small suitcase, and she wore big sunglasses on her face, and a light purple silk scarf covered most of her face.

Xia Lan was not familiar with Lin Sisi, not to mention that this person's face was covered by glasses and scarves too much and couldn't see clearly, so she was a little unsure whether it was Lin Sisi.

Because celebrities who are generally a little famous, they have a lot of pomp, and usually the nanny assistants follow them, and it is rare to kill somewhere single-handedly like this.

Afraid of alarming the target, so she took out her mobile phone and lowered her head and pretended to send a text message, the woman did not look around, but walked directly to the front, Xia Lan followed her figure and found that a black Lamborghini was parked in the lane of the exit.

As soon as the woman walked to the side of the car, the driver had already gotten out of the car to open the car door for her, and at the same time took the suitcase in her hand and put it in the trunk, and the woman only then took off the big sunglasses on her face, pulled down the silk scarf, and put her head into the back seat door with a smile on her face.

Xia Lan only determined that this was Lin Sisi's after seeing the woman's face, and quickly pressed the mobile phone to the camera function, and happened to take a shot of Lin Sisi and the man in the back seat kissing.

Just as he was about to turn around, a deep and gloomy voice suddenly came from the back seat: "Delete the photo you just took!" ”

Xia Lan was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, the mobile phone in her hand had been quickly taken away, and the moment she turned around, the man was pressing her mobile phone with a gloomy face, obviously deleting the photo just now.

The light was very dim, the car door was ajar, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, she only smelled the slightly familiar scent of pine, and was thinking about whether this was the mysterious man behind Lin Sisi mentioned in the gossip, the man had already handed her the mobile phone after the deleted photo: "Paparazzi are not so easy to be, let's change jobs." ”

Not only is the smell familiar, but even the sound is so familiar? Xia Lan looked up, but saw Qiao Zimo's handsome and unwavering face. She immediately froze on the spot.

What could be more bloody than this? She came to shoot the celebrity scandal, but the owner of the celebrity scandal was her fiancé?

Qiao Zimo obviously didn't expect that it was Xia Lan who came to secretly photograph his paparazzi, his hand was loosened too quickly, and Xia Lan's mobile phone immediately fell to the ground and shattered into pieces with a snap.

Xia Lan came back to her senses when she heard the sound of the fragments of the mobile phone, she bent down and slowly picked up the fragments of the mobile phone, glanced at Qiao Zimo, who was still standing there, turned around and quickly went in the opposite direction.

She got into her car, drove onto the viaduct, and stopped at the traffic light, the long string of street lamps outside the window emitted a cold glow, and her heart was cold and warm.

In the past few years, Qiao Zimo has vaguely heard of a woman outside, but she can only hear about it, after all, the two have been in love for so many years, and she still believes in him very much.

However, tonight's bloody facts were in front of her, and she could no longer believe in herself.

She drove around the streets, and she didn't know how long, and finally returned to her home when she was exhausted.

Her home is not far from the company, which is a small apartment, where she usually lives at work, and usually goes back to her parents' house on weekends.

When she parked the car and took the elevator upstairs, the unexpected thing was that the door was open, and on the sofa inside, her fiancé Qiao Zimo was sitting.

Xia Lanxin immediately chuckled.

Isn't it too strange that he actually came to her? How long had it been since he had been to her?

Two months, three months, or six months?

To her surprise, he not only came, but also brought a bouquet of fresh roses, which were placed on the coffee table, and the bright colors were extremely dazzling.

She couldn't help frowning, what day is today? What kind of evil wind blew again, so that he bought flowers and went to the wrong temple gate?

Looking at the bright roses on the coffee table and the man sitting on the sofa, Xia Lan stood there for a while, forgetting to even enter the house......

"Why, you don't know your home anymore?"

Qiao Zimo got up from the sofa, an off-white shirt and an amoeba tie, which she bought for him during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, but he didn't expect that after a year, he turned it out and put it on.

Twenty-nine-year-old Qiao Zimo, with today's popular deep and fine eyes under thick eyebrows, delicate facial features, a tall nose bridge, thin lips and tight lips, and a cold appearance gives people a natural aristocratic temperament.

Seeing her standing there, he picked up a beautiful jewelry box on the sofa and handed it to her: "This is what I brought back to you from Paris, France, you can wear it to see if it fits." ”

As soon as the words fell, he opened the jewelry box with a 'snap', took out a thin necklace and put it around her neck, the diamonds on the pendant exuding a cold glow in the light.

The coldness from her neck woke up Xia Lan, who was stunned, almost instinctively, she raised her hand and grabbed the necklace, pulled it off her neck, and then smashed it hard in front of Qiao Zimo's heels.

"Take your roses and necklace, and now, immediately, disappear from my eyes at once!"