Wen Ran turned around and saw Yan Wangshu standing not far away.

At the party with glamorous eyes, his face was gloomy, and even his light-colored eyes looked cold and harsh.

Such a look was fleeting.

Wen Ran just felt that she had read it wrong.

What made her even more confused was the ambiguous words.

——This is the one who wants to steal me.

My people!!!

Yan Wangshu walked over with a faint smile on his lips: "Mr. Du is really easy to find. I have been here for a long time and I have only seen someone now."

"President Yan was joking." Mr. Du turned sideways and found the waiter, took two new wine glasses, and handed them to Yan Wangshu, "By the way, I heard that your sister entered the hospital in the middle of the night before yesterday. Is it okay?"

Yan Wangshu didn't know where he heard the news, it was clearly blocked.

But there was no turbulence on his face, and he calmly took the cup: "I just vomited so hard, thank you Mr. Du, for worrying."

"I have worked with your sister for many years, I should."

The two of them slid their glasses with their own thoughts and took a sip of wine.

As soon as Mr. Du's cup left his mouth, his eyes were fixed on Wen Ran: "Mr. Yan, this little girl is so tall in 'Carlisle'."

Yan Wangshu nodded, not saying anything.

Mr. Du leaned closer: "Mr. Yan, can you bear the pain and give up love?"

Yan Wangshu lowered his head and smiled, and strode to Wen Ran: "Little girl, I can't do anything, I'm afraid of causing trouble for Mr. Du."

After saying that, he quickly helped Wen Ran's back and leaned closer to her side.

He brushed his breath across her ears and said intimately: "Isn't it a bad stomach? Don't eat too much cake."

Such intimate distance, intimate movements, intimate words...

Wen Ran's face instantly became hot and her whole body became stiff.

Mr. Du smiled and raised his glass: "Mr. Yan, there are many guests today, I have to go there, I forgive me for not being well-received."

Yan Wangshu also raised his glass: "President Du is polite."

As soon as Mr. Du turned his back and walked away, Yan Wangshu's smile stopped.

Wen Ran also came to her senses at this time, and jumped to the side like a kitten with her tail stepped on, her cheeks red and wanted to blame: "You!"

She only said one word, then looked around and kept her voice down: "You said just now that you wouldn't do anything too much to me or say anything too much."

Yan Wangshu is really wronged.

Everyone knows what kind of habits Du always has. Of course, this "everyone" does not include the angry little blushing face in front of him.

It is good to be vigilant about men, but he feels that it is not that good for them.

Yan Wangshu asked honestly: "Wen Ran, can't you tell me the difference?"

He grabbed Wen Ran's shoulder and easily turned her 90 degrees, reminding him sternly: "That Mr. Du is not just a scoundrel. If you see him in the future, take a detour."

Wen Ran's eyelids twitched and she understood instantly.

The next second, her face became hotter.

I'm self-indulgent again!

I'm ungrateful again!!

Wen Ran ‘admitted her mistake’: “I’m sorry, I misunderstood you.”

After saying that, she turned around awkwardly and didn't look at his expression at the moment.

Wen Ran reached out and wanted to get the small cake that had just eaten half, but was suddenly separated by Yan Wangshu.

He said, "You didn't listen to what I said just now?"

Wen Ran glanced at the arm that was standing in front of him, frowned in confusion, and then looked up at Yan Wangshu: "I know I misunderstood you, haven't I apologized?"

Yan Wangshu could only emphasize: "Your stomach is not good."

Wen Ran remembered what he said just now.

——Isn’t it because you have a bad stomach? Don’t eat too much cake.

He was really close to her when he said this. She could smell his cedar smell and the tone, which was really like a lover's murmur.

Wen Ran lowered her eyes embarrassedly, her eyelashes flashed like a small brush, and she stammered: "Mr. Yan, that...My business is done, I'm leaving before I have supper, I'll leave first, you...

Play slowly.”

After she finished speaking, she nodded perfunctorily and quickly turned around and left.

Seeing that she left, Qin Xiao came over: "Mr. Yan, how about it?"

Yan Wangshu looked at Mr. Du in the distance.

Although I only had a few conversations just now, Mr. Du had already expressed his attitude.

Yan Wangshu: "No need to talk about it."

Qin Xiao followed Yan Wangshu's gaze and suggested: "Would you like to have an appointment with Mr. Du alone..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yan Wangshu: "I worked hard but lost my efforts."

Qin Xiao understood that he was reminding himself not to do useless work.

Then we can only find another way.

Yan Wangshu withdrew his gaze, took a sip of wine with his jaw tense, and put down his glass: "Let's go."

Qin Xiao followed Yan Wangshu and left the banquet.

Yan Wangshu is tall, with long legs, big steps, and walking differently than usual, so Qin Xiao struggled to follow.

He passed the itinerary in his head and was sure there was nothing urgent to do before he breathed a sigh of relief.

After recovering from his senses, he didn't understand even more.

I don’t understand why people who treat people and things, who are always in danger and are not surprised when things happen.

Until Qin Xiao saw Wen Ran in front of him, he understood.

Wen Ran was planning the next work arrangements as he walked.

She was standing at the elevator entrance and was about to reach out and press the elevator button, but someone snatched it first.

The hand was white, with clear joints, and slender and powerful fingers. When pressing the elevator button, the bones and blue veins on the back of the hand were slightly raised.

Wen Ran frowned suddenly, her eyes stretched up along the man's arm, and it was indeed Yan Wangshu.

He looked calm: "Together."

He wasn't even asking questions.

Wen Ran opened her mouth, and before she could even spit out a word, Yan Wangshu took the lead.

He glanced at her: "Isn't it the way?"

Wen Ran regretted it very much and once said the word "going along the way".

But she still wants to struggle.

Yan Wangshu didn't give her a chance: "It just so happens that I have something to tell you about today."

The struggled heart was stomped down, Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in a suffocating manner.

Wen Ran found that she was always half a beat slow in front of Yan Wangshu.

Or maybe he can always seize the initiative?

She looked elsewhere unhappily, and happened to run into Qin Xiao's sight.

He also smiled at her with a meaningful smile.

Awkward.

Wen Ran pulled the corner of her mouth stiffly, smiled back to Qin Xiao, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

Now, she didn't look around anywhere and just lowered her head.

Below the side is a hollowed-carved golden tray, and the lotus flowers inside are exquisitely landscaped, so delicate that the lotus seeds in the lotus pod are full of grains.

Somehow Wen Ran suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the tallest lotus pod that stretched out the most.

In an instant, fine sand collapsed, the landscape was gone, and it turned into a humiliating hill.

Wen Ran: "..."

"This is to destroy the smoke and sand." Yan Wangshu said.

To eliminate smoke and sand?

Wen Ran looked at the sticky white sand on her fingers in disgust, and her brows were knotted.
To be continued...