062: It hurt at first, but now it doesn’t hurt. 062: It hurt at first, but now it doesn’t hurt.

"I want Si Lan to be the daughter-in-law of the Lan family. No one is more suitable for Si Chen than her. [^]" Wen Wanrou had a gleaming smile on her lips without any explanation.

Lan Yunsheng was silent for a while and solemnly promised: "I will protect them both and will never let them get hurt."

Wen Wanrou lowered her eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, feeling a little helpless and helpless.

Si Chen, there is only so much I can do for you, you still need to walk the road ahead on your own.

————————-The pure young master’s dividing line————————

Silan went to the company for a meeting and specially wore a silk scarf to cover the hickey on her neck.

The lights in the conference room were dim, the screen was flickering, and Lan Sichen was sitting in the chairperson's seat with his eyes lowered, looking thoughtful, as if he was careless.

The managers didn't know that he had the ability to multi-task. When reporting, he used ambiguous words in an attempt to get away with it.

Lan Sichen instantly raised his cold eyes and said in a bad tone: "If you can't handle this little thing properly, am I just asking you to come back to get paid for free just to eat?"

"A23 will be directly blacklisted. Tianlan will never cooperate with them again. Whoever lowers his head first in the mall means that he will be led by the nose. Do you still need me to teach you such a simple truth?"

His cold tone was full of sullenness, and the light in his sharp eyes was breathtaking and majestic.

Several managers were sweating and did not dare to say anything, so they nodded quickly.

"Keep the price with Kunfang down by 30%. If we can't keep it down, we will cancel the cooperation."

Silan didn't speak the whole time. He just held the tablet and looked at the picture on it. He scratched a few times with his fingers. His watery eyes looked like Lan Sichen from time to time. His rigorous and solemn look was intimidating; especially the way he spoke.

The intensity is obviously not very strong, but it is extremely cold and severe.

The ability to do two things at once is astonishing.

"Do you have any opinions on these plans?" Lan Sichen cast his eyes on Si Lan, so that other people's eyes followed him.

Silan holds the title of Vice President of Tianlan, but she doesn’t do much, but she must attend any major cooperation trends and planning meetings. Silan put down the tablet, with a faint smile on her lips, and shook her head: "I

No comments."

"Today's meeting is over, you all should go out." As soon as Lan Sichen's deep voice came out, everyone wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and dispersed holding the materials.

Silan did not move, picked up the tablet and continued to play. His fingers gently touched the screen without making any sound. His expression was leisurely and at ease...

Lan Sichen leaned on the chair and rubbed his forehead. When his cold eyes fell on her, he became more curious: "What are you playing at?"

Everyone was on tenterhooks during the entire meeting, but she was the only one who was not nervous from beginning to end and was relaxed and content.

Si Lan raised a smile on her lips, stared at him with a hint of cunning in her eyes, and pointed the tablet towards him...

When Lan Sichen saw the picture, he frowned and looked a little dumbfounded. The corners of his mouth curved in a relaxed manner: "You were just painting me during the whole meeting?"

"Well!" Si Lan took back the computer and looked at him with a smile: "Am I not good at drawing?"

Although it's just graffiti, I have to admit that her paintings are somewhat similar...

"Do you really have no objections to Tianlan's operation?" Lan Sichen tried his best to shift the topic to work.

As for other things, let’s talk about it later.

Si Lan nodded, turned off the computer, and pouted his lips slightly: "I don't have any opinions!"

Lan Sichen lowered his brows, nodded, closed the document in front of him, and when he was about to stand up, suddenly Silan was standing beside him, sitting unceremoniously on his lap, and his spine visibly stiffened.

His face gradually became tense, and Lao Gao raised his eyebrows and said, "Silan, get up."

"I won't." Si Lan hugged his neck, his expression was high and his mouth was pouted, like a willful child.

Lan Sichen raised her head and lost her consciousness once she looked up. At this moment, she was so energetic, confident and full of happiness.

The string in her heart was violently tugged, her stiff fingers gently held her soft hair, her thin lips tugged, and her voice was a little unnatural: "I left you halfway this morning, you

Not angry?"

"I'm not angry!" Silan replied in a soft voice, pinching the tip of his nose with her fingers and smiling brightly: "But if there is a next time, I will be really angry. I walked for a long time before I got to the car, and my feet were worn out.

"

Lan Sichen frowned, took her off his body, and placed her on a chair. He squatted down, held her ankles with his fingers, and gently took off her shoes. Her white heels were indeed blistered.

Although it was torn, it was still red and swollen.

Immediately, a feeling of guilt rushed into my heart. I was really careless. Why did I forget to leave her in a position where it was difficult to take a taxi? She was wearing high heels, so it must be very hard to walk.

"Does it still hurt?" The warm fingertips gently helped her rub the red and swollen area, not too hard, not too hard, just right.

Heartbroken.

"It hurt a lot at first, but now it doesn't hurt anymore." Si Lan leaned forward and flicked his forehead with his fingers. His laughter was like a silver bell, so happy that the hearts of those who listened were filled with joy.

Lan Sichen was slightly absent-minded, his fingers touched the spot where she played, and a smile flowed at the corner of his mouth that he had not even noticed.

She is as happy as she wants to be at this moment. I really hope she can keep such a smile throughout her life.

"Don't wear high heels often in the future. It's not good for your health." Lan Sichen carefully put on her shoes and looked up to see her giggling, slightly confused.

Silan stood up, hugged his neck with both hands, and when she came closer to him, her breath was like blue. A faint body fragrance lingered under his nose, and her soft voice raised: "You see you still care about me."

Lan Sichen smiled bitterly and took away her arms hanging around his neck, and his tone couldn't help but soften: "Okay, Silan, stop making trouble."

"Do you think I'm joking?" The smile on Silan's face faded, and she looked at him expressionlessly, and the happiness in her eyes disappeared instantly.

"No...I just..." Lan Sichen didn't know what to say.

When he couldn't see her, he could maintain his rationality and calmness; but as soon as he met her, his willpower was weakened, and he was even unable to resist her at all.

"I don't want to talk about this topic with you!" Slan pouted, pinched his nose with her fingers and said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat."

After saying that, he let go and walked toward the door without looking back.

Lan Sichen followed her back with his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved helplessly. She was really helpless!

Not long after Silan left, Ji Fengwen walked in. Seeing his lost expression, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "What happened?"

Lan Sichen came back to his senses, and when he looked at him, his eyes returned to their usual calmness and sharpness; his thin lips twitched slightly: "How are the things you asked to check?"

Ji Feng sat down firmly next to him and nodded: "I have found out."

"When Tang Yuni was in the hospital, Helianze would occasionally go to the hospital, and the doctor he went to each time was Tang Yuni. They should have known each other for a long time, but other details have not been found. I only know that Helianze's parents are soldiers.

he is very small

He died at that time. One of his children was wandering around with no fixed abode. As for the information about Tang Nun, you know about the same, but you probably don’t know that she also had a younger sister, Tang Ling, but she disappeared for a long time without any news. "

"Tang Ling?" Lan Sichen's low and hoarse voice floated faintly. He didn't know why when he heard the name Tang Ling, he thought of the woman who died four years ago.

Could they have something to do with this?

"It is true that the information from that year has not been found. Is that woman really dead?"

Ji Fengwen didn't understand why he said this, but he nodded firmly: "Lan Ruixiu's methods have always been ruthless. Even if he couldn't get the information, he couldn't leave him alive. The body was thrown into the sea, and no one has found it until now.

, maybe it has been eaten by sharks long ago."

Lan Sichen was silent for a while, his deep eyes were so dark that he could not see the end, and he said to him: "You continue to monitor Tang Nun. As for Helianze... I will talk to Lan Yunsheng."

"Then I'm leaving." Ji Fengwen nodded. When he stood up and was about to turn around, he heard Lan Sichen's gentle voice saying: "Feng Wen, An Su has left."

Ji Fengwen forced a forced smile on his lips: "The body hasn't been found yet, which means she may still survive, doesn't it?"

"You shouldn't..."

"Third Young Master!" Ji Feng's steady and cold voice interrupted him, with sharp eyes: "If you regard me as your brother, don't say anything."

Lan Sichen took a deep breath and felt his determination. It was useless to say more, so he had no choice but to nod.

"Thanks!"

He didn't want to hear Lan Sichen say so categorically that she was gone. He didn't want to admit that she was really gone. He didn't even dare to think about such a thought in his mind. He always felt that such an arrogant woman should not,

He won't die so easily.

She must have been rescued by someone, and she will definitely come back, but she was seriously injured and cannot come back now. Otherwise, how could she, who loves San Shao so much, not come back for so long?

Susu, I will wait, I will wait until you come back, I will wait until you come back.

Lan Sichen watched his bleak back disappear and sighed secretly.

He once asked An Su: Do you believe in fate?

She replied: I believe it, because everyone is destined to escape fate, no matter good or bad.

Everyone is destined to escape fate, no matter good or bad!

——————The pure young master’s dividing line——————————

Lan Yunsheng drank himself glass after glass of wine, and the dim light fell on his body, floating with a faint light, making him even more melancholy. The cold liquid almost frostbitten his esophagus, but it could not be frozen.

his heart.

He could see Wen Wanrou's love for Lan Sichen and couldn't ask for it. Si Lan would also be cared for by her, but he couldn't get any care from her.

In the Lan family, is my existence really so unnecessary? It's up to her.

"Stop drinking." Helianze took away the wine glass in his hand, frowned, and stared at him closely: "What's wrong with you?"
To be continued...