However, compared with Mu and Wu, there is still a bit of a gap.

And now Wen Lan, who is focused on work, doesn't know that at this moment in the country, Mu Yejue, who suddenly learned that Wen Lan left, has gone crazy with her.

And Mu Yejue couldn't find Wen Lan, so he could only focus on work, so he almost took the company's office as his home.

On the rooftop of Sicily, Wen Lan came home after being busy at night, it was already a little late, she poured herself a glass of red wine, took her mobile phone and began to watch domestic news.

But as soon as I was dying, I turned to the news about the Lord of the Pasture.

She subconsciously clicked in, and her beautiful eyes flowed.

What broke out in the news was that Mu Yejue and a certain female star in the entertainment industry attended an event together, and shared a room with a company executive late at night, etc.

Seeing this, Wen Lan couldn't help frowning, she hadn't heard from Lord Mu Ye for a long time.

"Forget it, don't look at it." Wen Lan threw away her phone and looked at the night scene of Sicily, the sea breeze was blowing, but her mind was a little confused by these news.

Because tomorrow, Wen Lan will have to go back to City B because of work.

Forget it, I don't want to, Wen Lan put down the wine glass and went back to sleep directly.

The next day, Wen Lan went to the airport early, and after 20 hours, she returned to City B.

The person who came to pick her up was Xiao Zhou.

Seeing Wen Lan from a distance, Xiao Zhou immediately ran over excitedly, wanting to hug it, but he was stunned, "Mr. Wen, I haven't seen you for a few months, I miss you so much." ”

"I miss you too." Wen Lan smiled lightly and followed Xiao Zhou into the RV.

In the car, Xiao Zhou picked up the itinerary and began to report, "Mr. Wen, I want to meet with the partner this afternoon to discuss some issues related to contract renewal, and you will have a brand banquet in the evening." ”

Wen Lan frowned, "Is the time so rushed?" ”

She's been on a plane for twenty hours.

"Yes, Mr. Wen, it's ten o'clock in the morning, you can now go find a place to rest for two hours, and after dinner, you will go to meet the partner, and then I will bring someone to do your styling, the hotel I have booked for you, and now I will send you over."

"Okay."

Hearing such an arrangement, Wen Lan had no opinion at all.

When she returned to China this time, she originally came back because of some unavoidable work needs.

So I didn't think I could get a good rest.

It would be nice to have two hours of rest this afternoon and before the evening starts.

Soon, Xiao Zhou directly asked the car to send her to the hotel.

Wen Lan was not ambiguous, she didn't do anything directly, and began to lie down on the bed in the hotel.

She's so tired!

But fortunately, now in Sicily, Wen Lan's work intensity is basically very high, so he will not be unaccustomed.

It was only two minutes, and Wen Lan directly fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, it was already Xiao Zhou who came to knock on the door.

Wen Lan opened the door, cleaned up briefly, and followed Xiao Zhou to meet the partner.

On the partner's side, there were not too many problems, and it went smoothly, and it ended at two o'clock.

As soon as it was over, Wen Lan took a sip of water, and Xiao Zhou came over with a stylist.

In this regard, Wen Lan almost squirted out a mouthful of water, "Xiao Zhou, can you still give me time to drink saliva?" ”

Why didn't she find out before, Xiao Zhou

Things are so efficient.

But what Wen Lan didn't know was that it was not their work efficiency that had improved, but Wen Lan's demand for work had increased, and the following was just catering to her rhythm.

Xiao Zhou scratched his head, "Mr. Wen, let's hurry up and do the styling now, if it's too late, it's too late." ”

In the end, Wen Lan could only accept her fate.

After Xiao Zhou led a group of stylists to toss for a few hours, it was finally time for the evening banquet to begin.

This brand has just cooperated for a short time, and this banquet is actually a kind of contact.

Wen Lan went to the location of the banquet and quickly found the person in charge of the brand.

"Hello Mr. Fang, long time no see." Wen Lan hung a signboard smile, and shook hands with Mr. Fang without humility or arrogance.

This Mr. Fang happened to be the person in charge of the brand she contacted.

"Mr. Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time, I haven't seen you recently, but I'm really busy!" Mr. Fang smiled and said pleasantly.

"No, no, it's just a blind toss, where can I compare to Mr. Fang?" Wen Lan naturally couldn't tell him that he had been busy with Sicily recently.

"Mr. Wen can speak, hahaha, then, Mr. Wen is casual?" Today they are the organizers, but there are a lot of people who need to be entertained.

Wen Lan naturally understood this truth, of course, she didn't mean to pull Mr. Fang to chat.

"Nature." Wen Lan had it, the two drank together, and dispersed.

After chatting with Mr. Fang, Wen Lan walked around the hall with a cup at will, and said hello to those she knew before, and didn't care if she didn't know them.

In this way, halfway through the banquet, Wen Lan lowered her eyes and found a place to sit down, her feet were uncomfortable after walking in high heels for too long.

At this moment, Wen Lan suddenly had another person in front of her, which made her whole person almost suffocate.

"Lord Nights."

The man walked directly towards her, didn't speak, squatted down directly, held her feet in his hands, and began to rub them gently, "If you can't go, walk less for a while." ”

Wen Lan looked down at her, thinking that it was in the banquet hall, and resisted the urge to kick him out.

A few months passed, and he didn't seem to be affected at all.

It's time to pass it, maybe someone brought a female companion today.

Thinking of this, Wen Lan came back to her senses, retracted her feet, smiled, and said politely: "Don't bother Mr. Mu." ”

She couldn't afford to hire a masseuse like Lord Makiya.

Mu Yejue's hand froze in place, as if he didn't expect that Wen Lan would directly withdraw it.

After a moment, he stood up, twice as tall as Wen Lan who was sitting.

"Don't bother." Lord Shepherd's eyes fell on Wen Lan without blinking, and there was a light called excitement in his eyes.

It's been a few months, and Mu Yejue can't remember clearly, and finally, he finally waited for Wen Lan to come back.

It was because of his negligence that Wen Lan ran away before, but this time, she finally returned to his sight, and he would definitely not let her go again.

Wen Lan stood up expressionlessly, and prepared to leave without looking at Lord Mu Ye.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shepherd, please let me go."

In the past few months, to be honest, it has been enough for Wen Lan to calm her mood.

Mu Yejue didn't expect that after only a few months of not seeing each other, Wen Lan would be able to do such a thing.

Is it really like a water, or is it pretending?

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Jue thought about it for a while, and moved his steps slightly, but he blocked Wen Lan more tightly, "Don't let it." ”

Wen Lan: "......"

"Come back with me." Lord Shepherd looked at Wen Lan's eyes, not even wanting to miss her every expression.

This is Wen Lan, the woman he likes, the woman who only belongs to him.

It's just a pity, Wen Lan smiled coldly, and glanced at Mu Yejue lightly, with mockery in her eyes, "Did Mr. Mu want her to go back with you when he sees everyone?" I'm sorry, I'm not that kind of person. ”

If you want this kind of person who can follow him home at any time, Lord Nightshaven has found the wrong person.

Besides, there are so many women around her, and there is no shortage of her.

Hearing this, Mu Yejue's eyes suddenly lit up, "Are you jealous?" ”

In this way, in the past few months, Wen Lan has not been indifferent to him.

At this moment, Wen Lan's face turned red in an instant, and then she recalled that the sentence she had just said seemed to contain a lot of resentment.

"Huh!" Wen Lan smiled disdainfully and turned her face away.

She didn't bother to explain, lest it get darker and darker.

Now she just wanted to get out of here, and she didn't feel comfortable staying in the same place with him.

A chuckle tugged at the corner of Mu Yejue's mouth, nodded, and pulled Wen Lan away.

He now knows that to deal with Wen Lan, he has to come hard, if you talk to her well, people won't listen to her at all.

Wen Lan immediately frowned when she saw that Mu Ye Jue was going to come to this trick again, "Mu Ye Jue, you are addicted to this trick, right?" ”

Every cell in Wen Lan's body resisted, but the man didn't give her the slightest chance to resist, and pulled her out of the banquet hall and ran directly towards his house.

Eventually, when she saw the Nightlord's home again, Wen Lan was completely speechless.

She didn't know how many times she had been forcibly brought over by the Nightlord.

Wen Lan sat on the sofa and resigned herself to her fate: "Yes, what do you want to say, just say it directly, I'll listen." ”

Anyway, now that it's all here, it's probably not easy to leave.

Mu Yejue frowned, but also sat next to Wen Lan, "Lan Lan, I miss you very much. ”

Mu Yejue lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Wen Lan at all.

Miss her?

Wen Lan was stunned, she really didn't know how to answer this, so she simply didn't speak.

"I really can't lose you, during the time you're gone, I feel like I'm dead, as long as you can come back, I promise you everything, I don't care about anything." Lord Shepherd clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes were already red under his lowered head.

He only now understood that compared to Wen Lan's departure, other things seemed to be less important.

In the face of this sudden appearance, according to the previous Wen Lan's temperament, he should be very happy.

But now, apart from a cold smile, she really didn't dare to have any other thoughts in her heart, "Mr. Mu is in love, but I don't think I am worthy of Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu should find a better woman to accompany me." ”

And not her.

She really didn't want to have anything to do with Lord Nights.

Heartbroken, he approached again, Wen Lan's subconscious reaction, only guard, just guard.

She didn't want to torture herself by Lord Night's side again.

"I don't want other women, I just want you, no matter if you are good or bad, Wen Lan, you are just you." Nightlord looked up and looked at her in a daze. 2k reading web