Xie Yansheng has a tall figure and clear facial features, which is the kind that makes people look at it for thousands of years.

was already from a wealthy background, and he has been prosperous in the business field over the years, which has made him have a long-standing high position and nobility.

When he walked into the venue on the first floor of the convention and exhibition center, he immediately became the focus of the venue.

Whether it is the female models who are rehearsing on stage, or the staff and spectators in the audience, their eyes all fall on Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng held the mobile phone in one hand, his eyes were slightly downcast, and the corners of his lips were smiling lightly, and he walked towards Wen Lan, who was facing away from him.

Zhou Qiao rolled his eyes disdainfully the moment he saw Xie Yansheng.

Wen Lan only realized that Xie Yansheng had come to the venue.

By the time she came back to her senses, Xie Yansheng was already standing beside her.

Seeing that Xie Yansheng still had the bite marks she left last time on her neck, she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into and never come out again.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the two instantly became the focus of the field.

Wen Lan knew that Xie Yansheng had always been thick-skinned, for fear that he would say something tiger and wolf in front of everyone, so he hurriedly coaxed him softly and gently, "You go outside and wait for me immediately, and I will go out immediately within two minutes."

"Two minutes—" Xie Yansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, turning on the timer on his phone, "The countdown begins."

Wen Lan's body trembled with anger, but in order to reduce his presence in the venue at this time, he still made a compromise.

When Xie Yansheng turned around and went out, Wen Lan found Zhou Qiao.

"What do you mean? Xie scumbag will stop here, and you will go with him?" Zhou Qiao lowered his voice and was very dissatisfied.

Wen Lan looked at Zhou Qiao in embarrassment, "I'll pause my work first, and I'll be back in an hour."

"An hour, then." Zhou Qiao bit his lip and looked at his phone, and said with a straight face, "If you dare to be heavy on sex and light on friends this time, I will be friends with you!"

Wen Lan made an "OK" gesture to her and ran out of the venue with her bag and coat.

"Five seconds later than agreed." Xie Yansheng saw that he was panting and Wen Lan, and shook the phone screen in front of her eyes, "However, who made me talk well, I won't pursue it."

Xie Yansheng's restaurant is opposite the convention and exhibition center, and the two of them walked there.

After taking a seat in a private room with a good atmosphere, Xie Yansheng asked her to order.

In order to save time, she didn't push back, and ordered four dishes and one soup.

Today is busy until now, Wen Lan has not eaten a single meal, his stomach has long been hungry, and when he saw that there was a small snack before the meal on the menu, he ordered two.

After the waiter brought it over, she didn't care about the banquet and ate by herself.

"You didn't eat much sweets before, what's wrong with that?" Xie Yansheng's gaze was always on her.

"Low blood sugar, uncomfortable." She looked at the time on her phone as she ate, "In an hour, I have to go back."

"I know an old Chinese medicine doctor, when you have time, I will take you to see it, and take some medicine to regulate it."

"There's no need. As long as you eat breakfast on time, you'll be fine." Wen Lan felt that after the divorce, Xie Yansheng was a little more patient with her than before.

Xie Yansheng stared at her with burning eyes, "Jiang Jing resigned as much as I did."

"I don't know." Wen Lan tried to take it gently.

Xie Yansheng had no intention of skipping the topic, "Is he demonstrating to me in this way?"

"I don't know." Again, she was perfunctory.

"You gave him all the confidence!" Xie Yan's words were tingling.

Wen Lan knew that at this time, only by shifting the topic to Cheng Nijia would the voice of Xie Yan stop.

"Your white moonlight has come to me, so please hurry up and return the child to her."

"White Moonlight?" Xie Yansheng raised his eyebrows, laughing and mocking, "Cheng Nijia, at most, it's a rice particle that can't be shaken off from your sticky body."

"Where did you hide Cheng Cheng?" Wen Lan asked.

"It's not your business. If you really have time, you might as well care about me." As Xie Yansheng was talking, the waiter knocked on the door to deliver the food.

Wen Lan didn't fight with him anymore, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Halfway through the meal, Wen Lan thought of Mother Xie and hurriedly asked, "Your mother won't go to Bluewater Bay again, will she?"

"I said hello to her and won't be going again today." Xie Yansheng looked at her with a gentle and delicate gaze, "It's hard to say tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"You'd better keep her under control and keep her out of my sight. Otherwise, the next time I knock on the door, I'll call the police." Wen Lan has a bright attitude.

The corners of Xie Yansheng's lips curved, and he said quietly, "All your desperation has been given to me."

Wen Lan was inexplicably distraught when he heard this, and lowered his head to eat.

This week is busy preparing for the New Year's show, and she is either too busy to eat, or she eats a boxed lunch at the venue.

Now that she has eaten such a hot meal, she feels that her internal organs are comfortable.

Xie Yansheng didn't even take chopsticks, just looked at her quietly, and added a pumpkin porridge for her.

Wen Lan ate and drank to her heart's content, and put down her chopsticks only to find that most of the four dishes and one soup had entered her mouth.

Embarrassed to look at Xie Yan on the other side, "You're not hungry?"

"After the divorce, even my appetite is better than before." Xie Yansheng snorted self-deprecatingly.

She looked at the time, it had been fifty minutes since she came out, and urged, "What else do you want to say?"

"Ready to go?" Xie Yansheng's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he took out a cigarette and sandwiched it between his fingers, "Let me ask you another question, do you have any thoughts of going to Beijing to settle down?"

"Took the wrong medicine again?" Wen Lan looked back at Xie Yansheng in disbelief, "My work is in Jiangcheng, what are you going to do in Beijing?" Be your bed warmer?"

"If you go to Beijing with me, I'll pay for you to open a women's haute couture studio that's bigger than TT. Don't worry, my connections in Shangjing are no worse than those in Jiangcheng." Xie Yansheng's expression became more and more serious.

"When I was Mrs. Xie, I didn't have the idea of going to Beijing with you to settle down. Now that I'm divorced, I'll go to Beijing with you?" Wen Lan prepared to leave.

Xie Yansheng got up and blocked the door, and there was humility in his voice that even he couldn't perceive, "Think about it before you answer me, huh?"

"I don't have to think about it." She refused.

"Because the surname Jiang is in Jiangcheng, he is reluctant to leave?" Xie Yansheng was impatient, stretched out his hand to put her against the door, and said hatefully, "Are you really ready to be Jiang Jingci's woman?"

"It's my freedom to be someone's woman, why do you care about me!" She tugged at Xie Yansheng's hand hard.

"Just because I've slept with you, is that reason enough!" Xie Yansheng held her tightly in his arms, bit her earlobe, and his hands went down her waist.

She was embarrassed and angry, grabbed her handbag and threw it at Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng reached out to block it, and while pulling, her finger grabbed Xie Yansheng's right cheek!

Two bright red scratches into the eyes, shocking!

Xie Yansheng touched his hot face and let go of Wen Lan in the decadence.

Wen Lan ran away as if he were running away.