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Love is not a widow: who is a
Walking out of the company, the road at the door was full of traffic, the city was dimly lit at the moment, and the magical scene inexplicably reminded Lan Mufei of a sentence.
-- The more it rots, the more it hides beneath the beauty.
Song Xiaowan can live under the protection of others, how can she not pay the price, and whether such a price is worth it, I am afraid that even she does not know.
Lan Mufei was waiting for the bus at the bus stop near the company, and before getting on the bus, she called Hang Hang, "Hang Hang, do me a favor!" β
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Early the next morning, Lan Mufei hadn't woken up yet, the phone rang non-stop, since she entered the company, she no longer had the habit of sleeping and turning off her mobile phone, this is the rule, the mobile phone is turned on 24 hours a day, and no one can be contacted.
Glancing at the flashing number in a daze, he subconsciously wanted to cut it off, but finally took it.
The cold voice on the other end of the phone was concise and powerful: "Come here." "I pinched off the phone, and I didn't even have a chance to get her to say a word.
Lan Mufei reluctantly rubbed up*, in order not to wake up Yun Su, who was still sleeping, his movements were very light.
As soon as I got out of the alley, I saw a car parked on the side of the road, which was very familiar. The driver got out of the car and pulled the door for her: "Please get in the car, don't make the Count wait for a long time." β
Louis Widow summons her early in the morning to eat steamed buns.
When he arrived at the villa, Lan Mufei went into the kitchen under the leadership of the maid, and when he passed the living room, he was not seen, and the maid said that he had not gotten up yet*.
This person hasn't even gotten up yet*, so I'm embarrassed to call someone else to make breakfast!
Waiting for Lan Mufei to make the buns, the domestic maid also made almost the soy milk and placed it on the dining table together, Louis Ying Widow just washed and changed and went downstairs, holding a bun with the same look on his arm.
Jian frowned slightly, walked over and sat down, and said in a cold tone: "How did I not know that there was an extra servant at home." β
Lan Mufei and the maid were both stunned, and when they touched his cold eyes, several maids lowered their heads in unison, a humble gesture of waiting for the master's punishment for doing something wrong.
Lan Mufei reacted for a moment, "It's nothing to do with them, it's me ......"
"Is it your turn to speak here?" A flicker of deep eyes interrupted her coldly.
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Lan Mufei stood in place for a while, neither standing, nor sitting, nor walking, nor staying, standing in place as if he was being punished for standing.
Louis Widow retracted his gaze and began to drink coffee slowly.
The maid brought him the ironed newspaper.
This is his habit, he will drink a cup of coffee on an empty stomach before breakfast, and start breakfast after reading the newspaper.
He glanced at today's newspaper, didn't continue to read it, threw it aside, drank coffee, first divided half a bun for the bun that had been making trouble for a long time, and then ate it slowly.
Lan Mufei stood aside and watched, he was able to share half a bun with the bun, thinking that it really hurt the cat.
Louis Ying glanced at her and said abruptly: "You like to stand?" β
"Huh?" Lan Mufei was stunned, did he mean that she could sit down?
"Haven't had breakfast yet?" He spoke again.
I can eat whatever I want on my way back to work. The words reached her lips and swallowed back, and she remembered that the Count did not like to be rejected.
Lan Mufei pulled out a chair and sat down, the maid put on the silver tableware, she subconsciously went to clip the bun, and before the fork touched the bun, her hand was beaten.
Louis Widow held the knife in his hand, his eyes gloomy, "Who allowed you to eat this!" β
Lan Mufei's heart was blocked, if it weren't for his identity, she would have been unbearable, she had never seen anyone with a bad temper worse than him. If she is not allowed to stand, or if she is sitting, and she is not allowed to eat, do you want her to sit here and watch him have breakfast?
Louis Young's vulture looked away from her angry look, giving the maid a look.
The maid immediately brought in spare sandwiches and juice.
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Lan Mufei really didn't want to associate the reason why he didn't let himself eat steamed buns with his food protection, it was too naΓ―ve!
But that's just the way it is.
The bun ate half of the bun, along with the skin, and wanted to eat it, so Louis Ying asked the maid to carry it upstairs to feed the cat food. Before going upstairs, Baozi tried to resist, but he died under one of his gloomy eyes, and was carried upstairs by the maid with an unhappy look.
Lan Mufei ate the sandwich silently, his fingers just touched the slightly cold cup, and the cold voice sounded again: "Change her glass of milk." β
She was stunned for three seconds and whispered thank you.
He didn't look at her, and continued to eat breakfast, but there was a softness and a faint smile between his eyebrows.
After breakfast, he put down the tableware, raised his eyes and saw her sitting aside after breakfast, inexplicably feeling that she was a little silly, "Good job." β
Lan Mufei didn't understand for a while, until his eyes lit up on the newspaper, and she reacted that he should be referring to today's newspaper headlines.
She knows what it is, she doesn't have to look.
"It's all the result of the earl's willingness to help, otherwise it wouldn't have gone so well, thank you!"
He raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Don't pat yourself on the back!" The voice paused, and the topic suddenly changed: "That's it?" β
Lan Mufei nodded, puzzled: "Not enough to eat?" "Probably not, today is a few more than yesterday, and it looks a little bigger, and he has eaten it all.
Louis Widow avoided her questioning and surprised gaze, got up, and said in a calm voice: "Make another cage before leaving." β
The voice settled, turned around and left.
Lan Mufei was puzzled: "Should you eat at noon?" β
The slender and tall figure paused, and the deep blue eyes flashed with a proud light, "Yes." β
He stepped upstairs again, leaving Lan Mufei, who had been stunned for a long time.
I've seen people who like to eat steamed buns, but I've never seen people like him like him, it's not enough to eat steamed buns for breakfast, and I have to eat them at noon......
He hadn't eaten buns in his previous life?
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Lan Mufei finished making a basket of steamed buns for him to eat at noon, and then left the villa to go to the company.
On the way, she received a call from Ye Sang, and she also watched the news.
Today's newspaper headlines are that Ye Sang did not take drugs, was scandalous or had been framed.
There is an inspection report in the report, which proves that Ye Sang did not take drugs, and the xing transaction was that the other party attempted to woo Ye Sang and deliberately drugged her to frame her, this scandal is completely out of love and hate, and Ye Sang is just an innocent victim.
The truth of the news is mixed, some people believe it and some people don't, but that's enough.
Before leaving the villa, Lan Mufei deliberately took the newspaper away, and put it on his lap at the moment and took a cursory look, presumably someone is about to go crazy now.
On the phone, Ye Sang was instructed not to go out recently, not to answer any calls from reporters and media, and to wait for her arrangement for everything.
Ye Sang now believes that Lan Mufei is the one who can help him, and he listens to her very much, which is completely different from the high-spirited Ye Sang before.
Not long after cutting off the phone, Lan Mufei paid and got out of the car, and received a call as soon as she arrived at the door of the company, and Feng Chen was waiting for her in the office.
Lan Mufei walked out of the elevator, and Song Xiaowan, who was coming on, was wearing sunglasses, but she couldn't hide her anger, seeing her step backwards, taking off her sunglasses, her eyes were extremely indifferent.
"You're helping her?" The tone was not as gentle as usual, but more cold.
Lan Mufei expected that Song Xiaowan would know sooner or later, and there was no need to hide it anymore, "It can also be understood that people are doing it, and the sky is watching!" β
"Huh!" Song Xiaowan sneered, her eyes full of disdain and coldness, "Do you really think that you can save her by finding the earl as a backer and snatching the photos and videos in my hand?" This will only make me hate her more and want to destroy her even more! β
"You're only ruining yourself in the end." Lan Mufei spoke quietly, and sympathy inadvertently flowed from her eyes, "Living for hatred, will you really be happy?" β
Song Xiaowan's face changed instantly, and she said coldly: "What's the matter with you!" Do you think you're noble? In order to get on top, you are not yet like a female (dog) to climb the count's *! It's ridiculous to still want to preach to me! β
stepped on the hateful sky and walked past Lan Mufei's side.
Lan Mufei turned around and saw the elevator (door) closed, slowly descending, and his mind turned a thousand times.
Living in this world, everyone will wear a mask, and after a long time, the mask will grow with the skin, and you can't take it off if you want to.
For example, Song Xiaowan!
In the office, the dusty coat was hung on the hanger on the side, wearing a black shirt, and his long eyes fell on Lan Mufei's body with deep meaning, and he said straight to the point: "You know everything?" β
I don't know which aspect he is referring to, Lan Mufei was silent and did not answer.
"In the morning, I checked last night's surveillance video, and you went back to the company later, and you went up to this floor of my office......" Calculate the time, he was talking with Song Xiaowan in the office at that time.
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The end of the demon escape:
Brave series: "The President's Wealthy Ex-Wife", "Sleeping with Police and Bandits: Wives Do All Evil", "Contract*: Women Are Only Allowed to Love Me"
Healing Series: "Debt Collection Xiaobao: Pay My Mommy Ten Dollars", "Demon Master, Please Spare Me", "The President's Little Family*"