This has always been his style. When he was in college, he tried every means to get Liu Chu into his bed.
There are many, many beautiful women... Although he is cold and arrogant, don't those women like men who pretend to be cool, rich and famous?
"You can't do this. You are planning everything against her. Who would think that you really love her?" Geng Aochu's voice was cold. When he passed by Lao Xia's office, he heard the conversation between Lan Xuanhan and Lao Xia.
Lan Xuan coldly snorted and ignored Geng Aochu.
Geng Aochu laughed coldly, and a touch of amusement appeared in his beautiful eyes.[
"But, you really are not worthy of Lao Xia, no, no... Is she not suitable for her, or Jian Hong is suitable for you? How is it? You are happy to meet your first love, aren't you?"
"I'm glad you're big!"
Lan Xuanhan glanced at him, grabbed a stack of documents in displeasure, and threw it at Geng Aochu.
Geng Aochu turned aside to avoid the stack of documents, and the folder fell to the ground with a thud.
"Just take care of yourself! Laoxia's personality is so stubborn. If you don't accept it, don't bother her anymore! Hahaha... I have another chance!"
Geng Aochu twisted his waist and walked away. Lan Xuan coldly scolded him, "Shemale!"
Lao Xia thought that if she told everything straightforwardly, Lan Xuanhan would restrain himself and shrink back.
Unexpectedly, his pursuit became even more fierce.
He follows her every day, and although he doesn't force her to take her to and from get off work, he always stays by Lao Xia's side diligently.
A big bouquet of ninety-nine roses was given to her every day, and she went to Qiao's house to cook for her. Even though the cooking was so unpalatable, Lao Xia didn't touch a bite.
Lan Xuanhan still enjoys it.
Lao Xia was confused about this man who had changed so much. From his actions every day, she really saw that this man was changing for her.
To protect her, of course, the entertainment newspapers will not be full of reports about him and actresses like before.
However, Lao Xia didn't know whether Wang Xueyi was touched at home. She knew that Wang Xueyi had never moved out of Lan's house.
Mrs. Lan came to see her once a while, and every time she was scolded by a shrew, so Lao Xia simply stopped seeing her.
That night, at night, Laoxia stayed in the study room, looking for the books she wanted.