Jiang Yan didn't pay attention to Wen Lang's reaction, and was gradually attracted by the food in front of him, and sure enough, food was the most healing existence in the world.

After a meal, Jiang Yan had already withdrawn from her pessimistic mood, and she was not a person who was easily depressed, so she quickly adjusted her mentality. Although there is a god unfolding in this marriage now, after all, she chose it herself, and there is no need to blame others.

It was evening when I returned to Wenlang's residence again.

The sunset reflected half of the sky, and the view from the large floor-to-ceiling window of his house was breathtakingly beautiful.

This property in Wenlang is located in a prime area of the city, facing the river and has an excellent view. The most important thing is that it is very close to Hengda Law Firm, which can be reached on foot.

Thinking that in the future, he could not squeeze the subway in the morning and evening rush hours, Jiang Yan was in a better mood again.

However, Wen Lang does not have the leisure and leisure of her, and his mobile phone has been ringing since the two of them were eating. All the way back, it is seamless to answer the phone, and there is no time to stop.

They had just arrived home, almost the next moment. Someone came to the house, it seemed to be a team of secretaries, a total of five people, two women and three men, all holding thick folders.

Fortunately, Wenlang's house is big enough, with only two bedrooms left in the five bedrooms and two living rooms, two of the other three bedrooms were opened up to make a study, and one was used as a video room.

As soon as Jiang Yan thought of this, he heard one of the secretaries say, "Mr. Xiaowen, is this place too small?" Otherwise, let's move to the Chunguang Museum. ”

Wen Lang glanced at Jiang Yan and said lightly: "No." It's easier for her to go to work here. ”

The secretaries all turned their heads to look at Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan looked at these people with inquiring or puzzled eyes, and quickly returned to the room where he slept last night.

It's completely a self-protective inertia, she slept in this bedroom last night, so she subconsciously felt that it was safer here.

But when I came in, I found that this was the master bedroom.

I couldn't go out immediately, put the suitcase by the door, and Jiang Yan sat on the sofa in a daze.

Obviously, she and Wen Lang had a tender and sweet relationship last night, everything seemed to be about to fall into place, I don't know why it was just a night of hard work, and now it has become like this.

The day was too chaotic, and she needed to sort out her thoughts.

I was so involved in a daze that I didn't even notice that someone was coming in.

It wasn't until Wen Lang's face enlarged in front of her eyes, and his lips were about to touch her face in the next moment, that Jiang Yan woke up and immediately dodged away.

Just dodging the action so slightly, it made Wen Lang unhappy.

"You're still drunk and cute."

Last night, she was as supple as a fish, swimming around him.

Jiang Yan received the meaning behind his words, and also thought of the interaction between the two after she got drunk last night.

Blushing slightly, "I'm not going to drink anymore." ”

"Hmm." Wen Lang added, "Unless you're with me." ”

He was too close, and Jiang Yan could smell the smell of tobacco on him. He didn't have this smell on his body before, Jiang Yan asked, "Is it tricky?" ”

She only said four words, and Wen Lang smiled, "Look at you, it's nothing." ”

Jiang Yan glared at him, "Senior brother, don't learn from those greasy men on the Internet, okay?" ”

Wen Lang's smile was even bigger, with some indulgence, "Okay." ”

The weekend was spent in the busyness of Wenlang, but it was not difficult.

On Monday, Jiang Yan got up early to go to Hengda, and Wen Lang was going to take over the mess left by his father and brother.

Facing Zhao Fanzhi again, Jiang Yan still has a lot of psychological pressure, she doesn't know how to explain to Zhao Fanzhi, or if she explains, will Zhao Fanzhi believe it?