Jiang Jingci wore oppressive black from the inside out, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of decadence.

Wen Lan never expected that Jiang Jingci would come to see her early in the morning.

"Lao Jiang, it's time for me to go to work." She took the initiative to speak, and Jiang Jingci's gaze was as calm as she had never been.

Because in her opinion, Jiang Jingci and Si Yao are now cooking raw rice, and there is no reason to pester her anymore.

"Wen Lan." Jiang Jingci's narrow eyes were full of self-blame and guilt, "I'm sorry, I did an unforgivable thing last night."

"Don't say that. Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, adult men and women, you love me, there is nothing to entangle." Wen Lan tried to explain him, "Actually, Si Yao is a good girl, you might as well let go of the knot and try to have a relationship with her."

"Stop humiliating me." Wen Lan's words of consolation were a proper heart-piercing for Jiang Jingci, "If time can be turned back, I won't touch a drop of wine last night."

Wen Lan didn't want to ink with him anymore, so he deliberately glanced at his watch, "It's time for me to go to work, and I'll talk about it later when I have time."

"I'm sorry Wen Lan, I-"

"Lao Jiang, stop wasting time on me. If you have to apologize, that person is also Si Yao, not me." She interrupted Jiang Jingci in a hurry and walked to the elevator room.

Jiang Jingci hurriedly chased after him and provoked a topic that Wen Lan was interested in, "If you are not in a hurry to get to work, come with me to the hospital to see Yang Yang, I heard from the nanny that Yang Yang's cough is already very light."

"There's still a bunch of work waiting for me in the studio, and I'll see it when I have time later." Wen Lan politely declined.

Jiang Jing's resignation was dejected.

Wen Lan drove to TT, and Jiang Jingci stood in the parking lot for a long time before leaving.

Although he refused Jiang Jingci, Wen Lan always thought about it, drove out of the two streets, and turned around and went to the children's hospital.

Yang Yang's spirit was much better than yesterday, and when he saw Wen Lan, he stared at a pair of big watery eyes and begged for a hug.

Wen Lan hugged her for more than ten minutes before reluctantly returning to TT.

The little girl at the front desk pointed to a square courier box on the table and said, "Designer Wen, what are you buying, the courier brother in the same city sent it to you early in the morning, saying that it was an urgent order."

"I haven't been shopping at a store in the same city lately!" Wen Lan picked up the box in surprise, feeling very light.

I shook it, but I didn't hear any sound.

She looked at the delivery slip above and went up to the second floor.

The sender on the courier note is written "Jiangcheng", and the mobile phone number is left with a landline number.

Wen Lan took out the cutting knife and gently cut it, and looked through the gap, it was very dazzling!

Thinking of the dead cat he received in the Shuyuan Mansion, Wen Lan's heart instantly rose to his throat.

She picked up a wooden ruler and carefully picked out the colorful things inside.

Soon, she recognized it as a women's shroud!

The box was already empty.

Wen Lan was so angry that his blood flowed backwards, and he threw the colorful shroud into the trash can and didn't understand his hatred, so he picked up the scissors and cut it a few times before his emotions calmed down.

She had a hunch that it was the same person who gave the shroud and the dead cat.

Is it Cheng Nijia, An Zhen, or someone else?

She didn't think of a reason for the pain in her head.

So I tried to dial the landline number on the courier list, but I was prompted that it was a funeral home.

At the end of the day, Wen Lan was preoccupied, and in the end, he still couldn't resist the inner collapse and helplessness, and dialed the phone number of Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng didn't answer, but quickly called back and asked jokingly, "Did you miss me?"

"I-" As the words came to her lips, she changed the conversation again, "Are you busy with business or private affairs in Beijing?"

"It's both." Xie Yansheng's tone suddenly softened, "I'm busy with our future. When I get divorced, I'll get the certificate with you."

"To be honest, I haven't decided whether to get a license or not." She thought about her life as Mrs. Xie in the past, and began to shake

Undecided.

"You still don't believe me." Xie Yan's voice was quite calm, "My first marriage with you, you didn't make the decision. This time, I fully respect your opinion. When you say you will get the certificate, you will do it when you want."

"Thank you." She was overwhelmed with melancholy.

Because, Xie Yansheng will finally think about the problem from her point of view.

Xie Yansheng laughed and said, "Be polite with me!"

"You remember to eat on time, pay attention to rest, and don't drink and stay up late." She didn't want to make a mess of the thank-you banquet, so she didn't say anything about the threats she was intimidating, "I'm going to get off work soon, so let's not talk about it yet."

"If you really miss me, you might as well buy a plane ticket to Beijing." Xie Yan's deep voice instantly teased her.

The longing to see the sound of the thank you banquet is getting stronger and stronger.

After ending the call, she checked the booking software, and there was a flight to Shangjing just an hour later.

Wen Lan booked a ticket without even thinking about it.

In a hurry, she drove out of TT and went straight to the airport without any luggage.

She wanted to surprise Xie Yansheng, and was ready to tell Xie Yansheng after she landed.

Before boarding the plane, Jiang Jingci called, and she directly refused to answer.

When the plane landed in Beijing, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Lan didn't know whether the Xie Yan at this time was socializing outside or in "Wangjingli", and when he walked out of the terminal, he dialed the familiar phone.

As soon as Xie Yansheng said "hey", she said in a snarled voice, "I'm in Beijing—"

"Really?" Xie Yansheng was skeptical.

Wen Lan: "I just landed, and I haven't left the airport yet."

"Wait for me at Exit 3 and I'll pick you up right away!" Xie Yansheng was overjoyed and chuckled, "I haven't eaten dinner yet, I'll invite you later."

"I don't want to have dinner, I just want to see you sooner." At this moment, she didn't hide her feelings anymore.

"Wait for me, Lan Lan, twenty minutes at most." The sound of the car door opening could be heard over the side of the thanksgiving voice.

Wen Lan reluctantly ended the call and walked into Exit 3.

For people who love each other, even a second of waiting is long and boring.

Wen Lan found a leisure chair and sat down, staring at the crowd of people outside, trying to see Xie Yansheng's clear face as soon as possible.

However, I didn't see Xie Yansheng, but I saw Shen Yi.

Shen Yi wears a suit and leather shoes, and exudes the charm of a noble and mature man in his gestures.

She wanted to hide, but Shen Yi had already seen her, walked over to her, and shouted "Lanlan".

"What a coincidence, I met you just after I landed." Wen Lan saw that he didn't have a suitcase, and guessed that he was here to drop off or pick him up.

Shen Yi's deep gaze was fixed on her, and the thousand words that lingered in his heart finally turned into a greeting between friends: "Coming alone? I'll send you where you want to stay."

"You go first, my friend will be coming to pick you up soon." She was afraid that Xie Yansheng would misunderstand, so she was busy with Shen Yi.

Shen Yi frowned, his eyes were lonely, "Have you seen Xiaotong recently, is he okay?"