Wen Lan didn't mean to invite him in, and looked at his appearance with surprise.

"How do you know here?"

"Now your information has been flying all over the Internet, but don't worry, I have bought everything I can."

His words were touching at first glance, but thinking about his appearance carefully, Wen Lan knew that it must not be simple.

She took a deep breath: "What you told them is actually unnecessary. ”

One lie requires many lies, and she really doesn't have the strength to disguise them.

Seeing her unappreciative look, Zhou Ze showed a frustrated look.

Wen Lan pursed her lips again: "But thank you, come in and drink a glass of water." ”

"That's right, if I'm gone now, those below will be even more suspicious."

With that, he walked unceremoniously into the house and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Wen Lan poured him a glass of water and put it on the table, looking at him with a detached expression: "You know about me and He Xu at all." ”

He picked up the water cup for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the person standing opposite the coffee table, and said with a smile: "I just knew, I was suspicious before, and then I confirmed it, but I don't mind that there was a relationship between you, after all, the marriage date between him and Ziyuan has been set, and you should also find someone to rely on." ”

Wen Lan didn't dare to confirm what she was thinking, wondering if it would be her misunderstanding, and whether what she just said would be too heavy, but she didn't expect him to be quite honest and confirm her thoughts.

It's just that she doesn't like the word "rely on" very much.

It's not that she needs another person to take his place when she leaves a relationship, all her choices, including being with He Xu at the time, have no regrets.

He Xu has never been her dependence.

It's just that there are so few times she can choose, and she's almost always pushed to go in a certain direction.

"I don't think Mr. Zhou knows me too well, I don't think your feelings are pure in this way of making decisions without permission, on the contrary, I even suspect that you appeared downstairs at my house at the right time."

She didn't hide her suspicions either, and spread everything out for the better of each other.

Zhou Ze took a sip of water, his expression was as usual, and he still looked at her gently: "I really don't know much about you, but this is not in a hurry, as for my appearance here, I really want to relieve Miss Wen, maybe the way is not appropriate, and it offends you, but I dare to guarantee that my original intention is good." ”

Before, Wen Lan was worried that she would bring some trouble to Zhou Ze, but today when he said these words, she didn't have any guilt for Zhou Ze when this matter was done.

He just wanted to use this matter as a springboard to achieve his goal, he wanted to hit the muzzle of the gun himself, and Wen Lan didn't think about stopping him anymore.

"Okay," she smiled, "Thank you Mr. Zhou for your help, this relationship is like this on the surface, but I can't give you more." ”

Zhou Ze's clarification can at least ease the censorship of the theater's overseas tour quotas, and she doesn't have to pay attention to other questions when everything is arranged in the past few days.

Zhou Ze got up, stretched out his hand to her, and looked at her with burning eyes: "Don't rush, take your time." ”

Wen Lan glanced at his hand, didn't hand his own, and smiled politely: "If you regret it, you can make it clear to the outside world at any time,"

Her hands naturally hung down on her sides, and Zhou Ze lowered her head and laughed at herself: "Don't worry, I won't regret it, but if you are very repulsive, you have to talk to me directly, I will definitely respect your ideas." ”