Lan Jiao didn't plan to tell anyone, she took out her mobile phone and called the agent:

"Investigate, all the love histories of Lan Xixi and the men he likes."

"Okay, sister."

At the other end, Lan Xixi, who was sleeping very heavily in the hotel room, didn't know the thrill of this night, let alone that there were so many hands behind her to frame her.

She slept until she woke up naturally, only then did she wake up and turn on the machine.

In the mobile phone, there were a few missed calls from Tang Shishen and more than a dozen missed calls from Jiang Duoer, she frowned slightly, and her mind was gloomy.

Actually, she understands Tang Shishen, and she can't talk about being angry, she shouldn't turn off the phone to make him worry, but she was in a really bad mood yesterday, and she doesn't want to pay attention to anyone or anything.

She clicked on Jiang Duoer's phone and dialed it first:

"Do'er, what's wrong? I went to bed last night and turned off my phone. ”

"What's wrong with me, you ask? What's going on with you and Mr. Tang? How could Mr. Tang marry another woman! Are we still friends? Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? Let me know from the news? ”

One after another questioning, some surprised, some angry, and some unwilling.

Lan Xixixiu's eyebrows are furrowed, news?

She clicked on Weibo, and after a minute, she understood the source of all the things, and the tip of her nose was sour.

Don't think about it, with the third brother's personality, he must have wanted to protect her, so he made it public, and she dragged him down.

"Duo'er, this matter is a little unclear, probably Uncle Tang and Aunt Tang want the two to get married, Wu Liyin has a relationship with the third brother again, she is pregnant, and the third brother has to get married and get a license.

In short, it is no longer possible for me to match him, and don't joke about matchmaking in the future, lest Wu Liyin misunderstand and be unhappy. ”

"God code? She is obviously borrowing the upper position in the abdomen, and she is scheming! What do you care about her! I'm going to expose her online! Scold her! Look at how proud she is! ”

"Don't!" Lan Xixi quickly stopped and said, "She's pregnant, forget it, it's because I have no fate with the third brother." ”

She said it very indifferently, as if she had seen through everything.

Jiang Duoer was speechless, Mr. Tang is such a good and good man, why doesn't she know how to cherish this stupid best friend! Grab a handful?

She said: "I've seen stupid people, I've never seen you so stupid, see where you will find such an excellent man in the future?" ”

"Oh! That's right! What about the Ninth Master! You and Jiu Ye continue to develop! I want to continue to support Jiusan CP! ”

Lanxixi: "......"

The picture of Bo Zhanye and Lan Jiao on the news yesterday floated in front of her, and she said clearly and firmly:

"Duo'er, it's even more impossible for me to be with him, Lan Jiao has also woken up, the husband and wife are now loving and loving, can you always put me in the position of junior?

Also, without a man, am I going to die or what? Daughter should be self-reliant, long live being single, I will live alone, work hard for my career, and I will beat you if I mention a man again! ”

Jiang Duoer: "......"

Gotcha, stupid girlfriends, fuck it, no help.

She said: "Okay, okay, you are single, you are proud, my sister is too lazy to care about you." ”

After saying that, hang up the phone directly.

Obviously, he hates iron and does not make steel.

Lan Xixi knew Jiang Duoer's thoughts and hoped that she would have a good life, but whether it was Tang Shishen or Bo Zhanye, she was not her lover.

Perhaps, Yue Lao didn't arrange a red line for her at all.

It's really nice to be alone.

'Jingle Jingle Bell~~' The sudden doorbell rings, interrupting thoughts.

Lan Xixi came back to her senses and frowned.

Strange, she lives here alone, and she doesn't tell anyone, who could it be?

She walked over and turned on the video surveillance and saw the person standing outside-

Suit and leather shoes, friendly attitude, polite face, is Zhou An.

She opened the door: "Secretary Zhou? How did you find here? ”

Zhou An smiled politely and handed over the envelope with both hands:

"The president looked for you for two hours last night, and after knowing that you were here, he didn't bother, and ordered me to hand this over to you this morning, and specially reminded you that the time should be later, don't disturb your rest."

The faint words, every word shows Tang Shishen's thoughtfulness, carefulness, and gentleness.

Lan Xixi choked in her heart, took the envelope with her stiff hands, and squeezed out a smile:

"Okay, thank you, help tell him, I'm fine."

"Hmm." Zhou An wanted to leave, but his footsteps fell back again, and he said in embarrassment:

"Miss Lan, the president likes you, you should also know the reason, I have been with the president for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen the president care for girls, if you can, I want you to see the president, comfort and comfort him, so that we can get together and disperse."

Because the president ...... after he went back last night"

The rest of the words were not finished, but Lan Xixi knew that it was not a good thing.

She pursed her lips: "The situation is not suitable now, I will consider it, please take care of him first." ”

Zhou An looked at the lovely girl and sighed in his heart.

If you change to another woman, you will inevitably be jealous and refuse to let go, even if you are a junior, you will not leave. Kelan Xixi didn't cry from beginning to end, only left quietly and cooperated.

The president likes her, and it's not for nothing.

He said deeply, "Okay. ”

After Zhou An left, Lan Xixi looked at the envelope in his hand and didn't open it for a long time.

She could guess that inside was his letter of apology, as well as his liking for her, and the end of the whole relationship.

Not for them right now.

If Wu Liyin knew that her husband was writing love letters to other women, I don't know what would happen to her.

She took a deep breath and finally folded the letter, put it in the deepest part of her handbag, and buried it.

Then, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Tang Shishen:

"Third brother, take Mrs. Tang with you, let's meet."

Meeting is the end of the meeting.

brought Wu Liyin with her, so as not to think too much.

……

Hotel downstairs, underground garage.

In a luxurious Maybach, sat two distinguished people.

One is noble and condensed, and the other is cute and cute.

"Daddy, you just go up to comfort and comfort Auntie! Auntie, she was slapped by Wu Liyin last night, kicked out of the hotel, and was hacked by Uncle Tang, she must be sad to death, if she can't think of committing suicide, what can she do!

Hurry up, let's go upstairs! ”

The little guy said it was pitiful, he was cute and coquettish, and he dragged Bo Zhanye's arm.

He wants to let Daddy take advantage of the situation, send charcoal in the snow, and touch his aunt's heart.

Bo Zhanye sat in his position, Zhou was cold, his face was cold and handsome, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

From the very beginning, she ran to Tang Shishen's arms with her heart, and now she is injured and self-inflicted, what does it have to do with him?

"No, have you forgotten that she doesn't care about you at all?" Speaking of this, Bo Zhanye's heart was still condensed and angry, and he ordered sharply:

"Monansi, drive back to the company."

"Don't, Uncle Mo, can't leave!" Bo Xiaomo interrupted for the first time, raised his chin, and looked at Bo Zhanye with a sincere gaze;

"Auntie doesn't care about me, I care about her! If you don't go, Daddy, I'll go by myself, and marry my aunt when I grow up! Let her be your daughter-in-law! you off! ”

Puff cough!

Little master, what kind of thunderous quotation are you?

Mo Nanxi in the front row was choked with saliva, glanced at the gloomy face of his ninth master, and silently lowered his sense of existence.

At this time, a delicate figure unexpectedly appeared at the elevator entrance, and he said:

"Hey, Ninth Master, Little Master, isn't that Miss Lan?"

Bo Zhanye put away the cold air of beating the stinky boy, looked over, and saw-