Wen Lan knew that An Zhen wanted to take care of himself again, so he immediately refused: "I'm sorry, I'm already off work, let's let a professional clothes measurer measure Mrs. Xie's size."

"I'm a gold client of your studio, and as a couturier, you don't have any reason to refuse my request, otherwise I'll immediately complain to you."

An Zhen didn't see Wen Lan three times in TT last week, and this time he finally met it, and he wouldn't let go of this difficult opportunity at all!

"Then complain! I'll give you Mr. Zhou's mobile phone number right away." Wen Lan's expression was calm, "Mr. Zhou has two numbers, which one is Mrs. Xie going to call?"

Wen Lan now just wants to keep her mood comfortable and provide a good growth environment for the baby in her womb, and she doesn't want to touch these messy things!

An Zhen didn't expect Wen Lan's attitude to be so tough, and he laughed, "I still recognize Designer Wen, if Designer Wen can't provide me with clothing measurement services, please refund the membership fee that I originally joined."

"It's not my business, you look for Mr. Zhou." Wen Lan knew that An Zhen was here to find fault, even if she measured her size, there would be other incidents, so she simply went back to her studio.

Wen Lan knew that An Zhen would not leave easily, so he released Xie Yansheng's contact information from the blacklist again and dialed it.

Soon, the voice of Xie Yan was dyed with a low laugh on the phone, "Miss me?"

"Your wife deliberately came to TT to find fault, please get her away immediately." Although Wen Lan had been trying to control his emotions, he still complained when he spoke.

"An Zhen is a madman, you should avoid her in the future." Xie Yan said faintly.

"She came to TT to name me and let me serve her, how can I hide?" Wen Lan asked angrily, "There is more than one high-end women's clothing in Jiangcheng, Mr. Xie should let Mrs. Xie go elsewhere to consume, we can't afford to serve such customers!"

Xie Yansheng on the other end was stunned for a moment, "The second trial of your lawsuit against my mother will be held next week."

"What, Mr. Xie also wants to persuade me to sign the settlement form?" Wen Lan asked coldly.

"You're not my wife now, and I'm not going to interfere with any of your decisions." Xie Yansheng sighed abruptly, "The old man has already opened up the relationship, even the second trial will not be the result you want."

"Then do I deserve to die? Che Zhen, you got An Zhen to go to the police station, you got it, but your mother counted this debt on my head and let people pour concentrated hydrochloric acid on my face!"

Wen Lan suddenly became excited, "If Jiang Jingci hadn't appeared in time at that time, I'd be now—"

"Let's count this debt on me. Lan Lan, I will repay it twice in the future." Xie Yansheng's voice was lonely and he hung up the phone.

Wen Lan clutched his mobile phone, listening to the busy sound in his hand, and a burst of sourness poured out of his heart inexplicably.

The front desk called and said that the takeout she ordered had been delivered.

She asked An Zhen if she was gone, and the front desk said that An Zhen answered the phone and left.

After Wen Lan retrieved the takeaway, he dialed Zhou Qiao's phone and said the idea of refunding the Anzhen Gold Member.

"You were still a member for her! I know that her mind is not pure, and I will ask Xiao Li to contact her tomorrow morning for a refund." Zhou Qiao is not ambiguous at all when it comes to money.

"Thanks." Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the beginning, I applied for a card for An Zhen because An Zhen bought clothes and swiped Xie Yansheng's black card. She felt that she was not relieved by the sound of the banquet once, so she angrily persuaded An Zhen to apply for a membership card.

She lost her appetite after eating less than half of the rice bowl delivered from outside, and continued to devote herself to work.

She was the last to leave TT, and when she walked into the parking lot, she saw Xie Jianning standing next to her car.

She took a deep breath –

Is it too old today, and people who don't want to see it actually come to her to brush up on their sense of existence!

"Wen Lan." Xie Jianning called out her name lightly.

She stubbornly asked, "What's wrong?"

After not seeing each other for a few days, Xie Jianning's face was haggard, and Mingyan was like two people when they met last time.

"I want to talk to you." Xie Jianning squeezed out a bitter smile, "Go find a place to sit nearby?"

Wen Lan deliberately looked at his watch, "It's not early, just say what you want to say here."

"Shen Yi and I broke up. The reason he gave me was that he had found a better woman." Xie Jianning said and leaned on Wen Lan's white polo body, his eyebrows and eyes were full of unwillingness.

Wen Lan did not want to comment.

"When the Shen family was not defeated, he always stayed away from me. Later, my attitude towards me suddenly took a 180-degree turn-" Xie Jianning's voice turned low, "Actually, I know his true thoughts, but I still chose him without hesitation."

Wen Lan wanted to speak and stopped.

"I knew I couldn't keep him on my own, so I tried to conceive his child." Xie Jianning said that one hand landed on his flat lower abdomen, and he smiled dryly, "My child is only a month old, and he already has no father."

Hearing this, Wen Lan remembered the baby in his womb, and he had no father since he was in the womb, and he and Xie Jianning's baby were really in the same disease!

"Are you ready to give birth?" Wen Lan was silent for a long time before he asked this sentence.

"He's the boy I love so much, of course I'm going to give birth." Xie Jianning's eyes were red, "The old man told my mother that if I dare to give birth to a child, he will cut off the relationship with me. From the moment I chose to get pregnant, I stood on the opposite side of the entire Xie family."

Wen Lan gasped.

Han Pei is the best at worshipping high and low, and will never let his only daughter marry Shen Yi, who is now penniless!

"It's not easy to be a single mother, but I respect your choice." Wen Lan saw an unshakable stubbornness on Jian Ning's face.

"I'm going to Port City, my flight in two hours." Xie Jianning turned around and walked to his car.

Her lonely expression on the bus stung Wen Lan deeply, and Wen Lan shouted at her, "Take care".

The car sped away.

Wen Lan screwed the car door and was about to get into the car when a familiar coupe came quickly and stopped in the parking space opposite her.

Xie Yansheng got down from the driver's seat, twisted his eyebrows, and said, "You don't answer the phone, and you don't reply to the message."

She hurriedly clicked on her phone and looked at it, but it turned out that the mute mode of the phone had not been turned over.

There are not only missed calls from Xie Yan, but also Jiang Jingci.

"I'm sorry, my phone is on silent." She explained perfunctorily.

"I also want to say sorry to you for not being able to control An Zhen." Xie Yansheng approached her and stared at her deeply, "In the future, she will never disgust you again."

The smell of smoke on Xie Yansheng's body made her quickly cover her mouth and nose, and asked with a sneer, "Mr. Xie took the initiative to show goodwill, do you want me to give up suing Mrs. Xie?"

Xie Yansheng's expression immediately froze, and his eyes were full of mockery, "The humble gentleman you imagined was actually an out-and-out villain. I, whatever I do, you can come up with a false reason for me to prove how scumbag I am!"