His gentle words and every word showed Tang Shishen's thoughtfulness, carefulness and gentleness.
Lan Xixi felt choked in her heart, took the envelope with stiff hands, and forced a smile:
"Okay, thank you. Please tell him that I'm fine."
"Yeah." Zhou An was about to leave, but stepped back and said in embarrassment:
"Ms. Lan, the president likes you, and you should know why. I have been with the president for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen the president being interested in a girl. If possible, I hope you can meet the president and comfort him.
, good to get together and good to go.
Because the president went back last night..."
The following words were not finished, but Lan Xixi knew that it was not a good thing.
She pursed her lips: "The situation is not suitable now. I will consider it. Please take care of him first."
Zhou An looked at the lovely girl and sighed in his heart.
If it were another woman, she would be jealous and unwilling to let go. Even if she was a mistress, she would not leave. But Lan Xixi did not cry from the beginning to the end, she just left quietly and cooperated.
It's not without reason that the president likes her.
He said deeply: "Okay."
After Zhou An left, Lan Xixi looked at the envelope in her hand but did not open it for a long time.
She could guess that inside was his apology letter, his love for her, and the end of the entire relationship.
Not suitable for them now.
If Wu Liyin knew that her husband was writing love letters to another woman, I don't know what the trouble would be like.
She took a deep breath, finally folded the letter, put it into the deepest part of her handbag, and buried it.
Then, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Tang Shishen:
"Third brother, take Mrs. Tang with you and let's meet."
Meeting is the end.
I brought Wu Liyin with me so that she wouldn't have to think too much.
...
Downstairs of the hotel, in the underground garage.
In a luxurious Maybach, two distinguished people were sitting.
One is noble and condensed, the other is cute and cute.
"Daddy, just go up and comfort auntie! Auntie, she was slapped by Wu Liyin last night, kicked out of the hotel, and cheated on by Uncle Tang. She must be very sad. What if she can't think of committing suicide?
Come on, let’s go upstairs!”
The little guy said it was pitiful, he acted cute and coquettishly, and forcefully pulled Bo Zhanye's arm.
He wants his father to take advantage of the situation, provide help in times of need, and impress his aunt.
Bo Zhanye sat in his seat, looking cold and handsome, and didn't want to pay attention.
From the very beginning, she had been running towards Tang Shishen's arms with all her heart. Now that she was injured and brought it upon herself, what does it have to do with him?
"If you don't go, have you forgotten that she doesn't care about you at all?" Speaking of this matter, Bo Zhanye still felt cold and angry in his heart, and ordered sternly:
"Mo Nanxi, drive back to the company."
"No, Uncle Mo, you can't leave!" Bo Xiaomo immediately interrupted, raised his chin, and looked at Bo Zhanye intently;
"Auntie doesn't care about me, I care about her! If you don't go, daddy, I will go by myself and marry auntie when I grow up! Let her be your wife! I'll make you mad!"
Phew!
Young Master, what kind of ridiculous quote are you talking about?
In the front row, Mo Nanxi choked on her saliva. She glanced at the gloomy face of her ninth master and silently lowered her sense of presence.
At this time, a thin figure unexpectedly appeared at the elevator entrance, and he said:
"Hey, Master Jiu, young master, isn't that Miss Lan?"
Bo Zhanye put away the coldness of beating the brat, looked over, and saw——