Liao Wu Qianhui didn't know where to run, wasn't she still calling herself just now? So it must be a dream.

Liao Wu Qianhui's name is really good, listen to her own words, because her father's surname is Liao, her mother's surname is Wu, grandma chose a Qianzi, and grandma chose a Hui character, which together is Liao Wu Qianhui, a loving name.

When she first came to work in the office, she gave her a work diary book, on which she wrote a sentence, "Qianqian Fanghua is self-improving, and the world is beautiful." ”

Xiao Qianhui said mischievously at the time, "Sister, you're out!" Now we all use electronic logs! But when she opened it and saw the above sentence, she liked to hug Yi Lan and kiss her.

Children who grow up in loving families are good, and Xiao Qianhui is not only good to people, but also the most loving to the animals used for research in the institute, especially ......

Hell, Yi Lan saw Mu Jiangrong walking towards her, and shook her head vigorously, trying to throw it out of her brain, but she actually threw the hairpin to the ground.

Acacia's long hair was like a stream of water, shaking off Yi Lan's body. She bent down to pick it up, but the hairpin was picked up by her other hand.

"What a cliché plot." Iran thought to herself.

"It's a cliché plot, but it's good that it's me, and I know you have a habit of shaking your head." Mu Jiangrong quipped, his voice was low, revealing mature masculine charm, and handed the hairpin to Yi Lan.

Yi Lan tucked away her long hair, put it back in her head, and lowered her head with a smile. How did Mu Jiangrong's lines change? Shouldn't it be the phrase, "I've been waiting for you"?

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss it so much!" Mu Jiangrong said another line that Yi Lan had not heard in his dreams.

Yi Lan slowly lifted up, looking at Mu Jiangrong and smiling like a starry sky, but she didn't dare to speak. Countless experiences had warned her that as soon as she spoke, the good dreams would dissipate immediately.

She was glad that Coco had dressed her up so beautifully tonight, and she saw an irrepressible confusion in Mu Jiangrong's eyes. Why not?

Mu Jiangrong is still so handsome, and he has more calm and elegant charm than when he was a teenager. That deep gaze, full of burning emotion, made her irresistible.

Why resist, this is her dream anyway. You can't talk, but it's always okay to touch it, right? Even if you kiss it, it doesn't matter, anyway, whoever dreams is in charge! Yi Lan stretched out her hand to touch Mu Jiangrong's face.

Mu Jiangrong raised his eyebrows, and Yi Lan's reaction made him almost thundered. In his rehearsal, he imagined Yilan's various reactions when they reunited, but after not being frightened, he actually reversed into this kind - nymphomaniac.

Mu Jiangrong quickly stretched out his right hand, shook Yi Lan's hand, and teased her. Evolved into a business handshake.

What a real dream! Yi Lan felt the warmth coming from Mu Jiangrong's palm, and the electric light that burst out when he touched his fingers.

Like a kitten, she leaned her nose close to Mu Jiangrong, sniffed and smelled on him, and there was still a dream of smell. The men's perfume with the pine needle tail rhyme is a smell that Yi Lan was familiar with when she was in college, and it makes Yi Lan want to cry and laugh at this time.

Yi Lan lowered her head and looked at Mu Jiangrong's hand, which was tightly grasped by herself, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Such a good dream, it's too much of a loss to just grab it, you should hug it fiercely, even if it's in a dream, even if it's just this time, it's good to let her hug Mu Jiangrong.

Mu Jiangrong watched Yi Lan's body rush into his arms, this stupid woman, what did she want to do in front of the public? He squeezed Iran 's hand.

It was about too hard, and Yi Lan's hand ached, and she retracted and raised her head to stare at him. He squeezed his eyes and nunu hinted to her: There are people all around, so many pairs of eyes staring, don't mess around.

Yi Lan was pinched and hurt her hands, and she was originally a little angry, but when she looked up and saw Mu Jiangrong squeezing and pouting at her, she smiled so much that the tears rolling in her eye frame were sweet, and she also pouted and leaned up.

It turned out that she didn't give him a hug, but she wanted her to kiss him first and buy a ticket.

O my God! What the hell is going on with this stupid woman? Mu Jiangrong hurriedly grabbed Yi Lan's hand holding the wine glass, blocked it in front of her mouth, and touched her with his own wine glass. Is she already drunk? Who did he mistake for? The man who gave her an engagement ring? Do they look alike?

"You've changed." Iran was completely disappointed with the dream. Obviously, in countless dreams in the past, Mu Jiangrong was so eager to embrace her in his arms.

But in the past, she always couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, and didn't dare to get close to him. The aura on his body was too dazzling, so that she only dared to be so bold in her dreams.

Such a beautiful self tonight should be accompanied by a more romantic dream. It's better to talk, get kicked out of this dream, and make a better one.

"We are all changing, and the process of growing up is to make ourselves better for the sake of our loved ones!"

Mu Jiang has been silently reciting this sentence in his heart for many years, just to tell her in person at the moment of reunion. He didn't expect Iran to understand immediately, but as long as he was given a chance, he would let her know what he had been through all these years for her.

Yi Lan looked at Mu Jiangrong with a farewell look, waiting for him to disappear from his eyes. Anyway, she will dream again in the future, she wants a Mu Jiangrong who is gentle to her.

However, after Yi Lan finished speaking, Mu Jiangrong not only did not disappear, but said something she didn't want to hear at all. For the sake of the loved one, to make yourself better, do you mean that woman? Did he marry a woman to be his wife? Izuku really wanted to shout "click" and take the initiative to get out of this dream.

But on second thought, since she can speak in this dream, she might as well ask the ultimate question of success that she has thought about for many years, but has never asked in the dream once.

But after thinking about it again, this dream is not what she likes, and she must not be able to ask anything nice, so it is better to ask another question, which may make him stuck.

"Aren't you SI? Get into a car accident. "Iran couldn't have been more straightforward. Anyway, it's a dream, so there's no need to bend around.

Mu Jiangrong saw Yi Lan's attitude change suddenly, although he expected it, he still felt heartache. Why didn't this stupid woman who was unresponsive and lacked self-confidence dare to ask more, who was he for? That sentence was really so angry, so angry that she wanted him to go si? It seems that she has heard about the car accident.

"Oh, I wanted to see you when I drove that year, but the night was too dark and the rain was too heavy, and I accidentally slipped my wheels."

"And then?"

"Then I was treated in the United States and stayed there."

Mu Jiangrong said it lightly. He didn't seem to be listening when he saw Yi Lan's careless appearance. Today is not a good time for a long chat, not to mention that Scarlett is still sitting not far away and watching, and if she continues to talk like this, it will be somewhat embarrassing for her.

"In two days, I'll invite you to drink, just the two of us, okay?"

"And then?" Yi Lan's mouth was still in the middle of nowhere, nodding indifferently, watching Mu Jiangrong walk away from her and deal with her colleagues.

"Sister, you are so beautiful today!" Liao Wu Qianhui didn't know where she jumped out of nowhere, and appeared in front of Yi Lan with a smile.

"Where did you just go?"

"I hid, and I was scared when I saw the leader."

"Why go to the United States, China can't be cured?"

"Sister, what did you say?"

"I said you are sick, and you must be cured. Leaders are paper tigers, what is there to be afraid of. ”

"How can I have my sister's aura so strong, if it was me just now, I would have been unable to hold it for a long time. Sister, aren't you afraid that the leader's wife will vinegar you? She will look at you one moment, and she will look at you one time. ”

Mrs. Leader? Yi Lan only had Mu Jiangrong in his eyes just now, where could he tolerate others. At this time, his eyes were looking in the hall, and after only a hurried glance, Yi Lan didn't want to look again.

I didn't notice that she was so beautiful! With delicate facial features, exquisite curves, and a long flowing skirt, she was staring at Mu Jiangrong who was walking towards her affectionately.

What Yi Lan doesn't want to see more than beauty is that she exudes the same sense of superiority as Mu Jiangrong, which is revealed from her bones.

I don't want to see it, but I can't help but want to see it. She rubbed her temples with her hands, which seemed uncomfortable, and asked Mu Jiangrong to help her go back first. When she walked out of the hall, she stopped, turned her head halfway, paused, turned back again, leaned her head on Mu Jiangrong's shoulder, and slowly, step by step, walked out of everyone's sight.

"Tsk, this handful of dog food is spilled, and a single dog is abused in seconds! Sister, do you want to know why the leader is obedient to his wife? ”

Liao Wu Qianhui looked at the back of Mu Jiangrong holding his wife away, with a look of envy, and did not wait for Yi Lan to respond, and said to herself: "In the past, the legend was that the hero saved the beauty, and the two of them were the opposite, the beauty saved the hero." I've heard ......"

"I seem to have some diarrhea in the afternoon when I saw soy milk." Yi Lan said lightly.

As soon as she heard that soy milk had diarrhea, Xiao Qianhui couldn't continue to gossip, put down the wine glass and ran out.