When Xie Yansheng entered the door, he hooked Wen Lan's waist with one arm and closed the door with the other.

It was not yet dawn outside, only a wall lamp was turned on in the room, Xie Yansheng had already been washed, and the moist breath of shaving water instantly swept Wen Lan.

She hadn't slept well last night, and she was still haunted by the foundation stains on her shirt, and Xie Yansheng's intimacy made her irritable, so she pushed Xie Yansheng hard.

The charm that had just ignited in Xie Yansheng's heart immediately disappeared, "It's really impossible to be angry about something that doesn't exist."

"I really can't do it, but I just can't control myself." Wen Lan put on her dressing gown, picked up the mobile phone that she had turned to silent, saw Xie Beiheng's flight information to country Y this afternoon, and replied "pay attention to safety".

"Don't look at your phone, I'm talking to you, if this matter is not resolved now, I won't be able to do anything." Xie Yansheng pulled her under her nose, "After a night of reflection, I feel that all the fault lies with me. First, I didn't strictly control the people who attended the dinner last night, so that Huo Shuyue took advantage of the loophole. Second, when Huo Shuyue appeared in the private room, I didn't leave in time to give her a chance to put her face on my shirt—"

When Wen Lan heard this, he felt better.

Over the years, there have been rotten peach blossoms outside the thanksgiving banquet, but every time they are pinched in the bud by the two of them, it is the first one like Huo Shuyue who has been sticking to the thanksgiving banquet for many years.

"Thirdly, and most undeservedly, knowing that she deliberately pretended to be drunk and fell in front of me, I reached out to help her." Xie Yansheng leaned over to hold her face, and his deep voice was full of guilt, "Forgive me, Lan Lan?"

His attitude of admitting his mistake was so good, Wen Lan had softened, but his face was strained, "Look at your follow-up performance."

"You don't have to worry about this, the feast has nothing to do with Huo's industry." Xie Yansheng suddenly laughed, "I can't imagine that when our children are older, we will quarrel about this kind of thing."

"It's all your fault for this rotten peach blossom face!" Wen Lan said and pinched his face, "If it weren't for me watching closely over the years, you might have made a few children outside!"

"Am I such a bottomless person?" Xie Yansheng cut her hands behind her back, leaned over her forehead, and said seriously, "No matter before, now and in the future, I only have you as a woman."

Wen Lan couldn't hear Xie Yansheng say love words in a serious tone, and couldn't help but hook Xie Yansheng's neck and took the initiative to seal his lips with a kiss.

The two of them had breakfast and came to the feast.

Walking into the first floor of the building, the voices of employees shouting "Mr. Xie" and "Assistant Wen" were endless.

In the past, employees called Wen Lan "Mrs. Xie", but Wen Lan felt that this title was a bit inconsistent in the company, so they let them use "Assistant Wen".

The little girl at the front desk respectfully stopped Xie Yansheng and said that there was a woman surnamed Huo in the reception room who wanted to see him.

Wen Lan didn't expect Huo Shuyue to move so fast, and looked at Xie Yansheng on his side.

Xie Yansheng's smiling gaze fell on Wen Lan, and he whispered, "I don't see her, you help me send her away."

Wen Lan thought for a moment, "Let's go meet Miss Huo together, if you don't go, she will definitely think that I am stopping you."

"It is the wife's job to help her husband settle the ill-intentioned women outside, so I won't get involved."

Xie Yansheng patted her on the shoulder, and was about to enter the exclusive elevator, when Wen Lan grabbed her wrist and lowered her voice, "You got the romantic debt, it's not okay if you don't go!"

Xie Yansheng was dragged into the reception room on the first floor by Wen Lan.

Before entering the room, Wen Lan didn't even knock on the door, and pushed the door in.

Huo Shuyue was cross-legged to touch up her makeup in front of the small mirror, and when she saw Xie Yansheng and Wen Lan, she was shocked and immediately got up.

Wen Lan saw at a glance that there was a brand-new low-luxury paper bag next to Huo Shuyue, and the logo on it Wen Lan knew was the brand of Xie Yansheng's shirt last night.

"I heard that Miss Huo wants to see Yansheng, and Yansheng is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so she has to ask me to come over to see Miss Huo together, Miss Huo has anything to say, please say it quickly, because Yansheng and I still have a lot of work to do."

Wen Lan was the first to break the silence.

Huo Shuyue was seeing Wen Lan

The moment it appeared, I couldn't hold back in my heart.

There may still be a chance to chat with Xie Yansheng alone, but Wen Lan is here, it's completely useless!

Huo Shuyue is only two years younger than Wen Lan, and she has also seen the world, even if she can't hold back anymore, her expression is still calm without any waves.

She bent down to pick up the paper bag, and her smiling gaze crossed Wen Lan and froze on Xie Yansheng, "I accidentally soiled Mr. Xie's shirt by drinking too much last night, and today I came to make amends, the same brand, the same style and the same color."

Wen Lan didn't answer her words, and glanced at Xie Yansheng meaningfully.

Xie Yansheng immediately understood, and smiled before speaking: "Miss Huo is too polite, it's just a shirt, don't make a fuss." My wife takes care of my clothes, and I really can't look at what other people buy."

"Forget it, then. The size was bought according to Mr. Xie, and since Mr. Xie can't get into it, throw it in the trash." Huo Shuyue squeezed out a decent smile, picked up her handbag and walked out of the reception room.

Wen Lan felt more and more that the paper bag containing the shirt was unpleasant, so he picked it up and chased it and stuffed it into Huo Shuyue's hand, "The clothes cost Miss Huo's money, even if they are thrown into the trash, Miss Huo will throw them away."

Huo Shuyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, raised her hand and threw the paper bag into the trash can not far away, and looked at Wen Lan with a deep smile, "Is Mrs. Xie satisfied now?"

"Barely satisfied." Wen Lan smiled decently, "There are so many men in the world, Miss Huo should stop staring at the sound of the banquet. If the banquet sound was a little interesting to Miss Huo back then, I would not rely on Mrs. Xie's seat, but unfortunately the banquet sound was not."

Huo Shuyue's face turned pale, "Xie Yansheng is a person with great affection, I met Mrs. Xie first, plus three children, I will definitely be out."

"Miss Huo is too self-exalted, and she feels that she is an insider just by wishful thinking, which is ridiculous." Wen Lan's tone was very light, obviously scolding Huo Shuyue, but his expression was like saying something inconsequential.

"I'm sure that if Xie Yansheng knew me first, Mrs. Xie and I would have to swap places now." Huo Shuyue still did not compromise in her words.

Wen Lan was unhurried: "It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world."

"When I return to China this time, I can see my old friend, and my wish will come true." After Huo Shuyue finished speaking, she walked away without looking back.

Wen Lan was staring at her back as she walked away, and the footsteps of Xie Yansheng came from behind her.

turned around, and it was intertwined with Xie Yansheng's smile and affectionate eyes.

She smiled at the thanksgiving.

"It's time for a morning meeting, wife." Xie Yansheng's eyes were shining, his right arm hugged her waist, and the two walked side by side to the exclusive elevator.