While Lan Qianchen and Yang Tiantian were communicating, Zhao Dong hid behind a pillar next to him and took a few photos with his cell phone. It was Yang Tiantian who deliberately climbed on his shoulder and half-hanged in his arms.

Sometimes static photos are very capable of fooling the eyes. Two people who clearly have nothing, once presented as static photos, it seems to be a picture that is made out of nothing.

When Zhao Dong watched Lan Qianchen leave, he lowered his head and looked through the photos he had just taken. Zhao Dong curled his lips with great satisfaction, a little proud. Of course, he would not just do the thing in front of him. He wanted to act in a scene, and it was a colorful scene.

He was not in a hurry to give these photos to Pei Yuehuang now. He put away his cell phone, and Yang Tiantian immediately came over and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhao, I'm doing well!"

"It's okay, did the perfume and hair come to him."

"Well! Perfume sprinkled on his lapel, and his hair was on the inside of his suit, and he would definitely find it if his girlfriend approached."

Yang Tiantian told the truth.

"Okay, let's go! Let's make an encounter again after another time, let's meet again."

After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he took the lead in the direction of the elevator, while Yang Tiantian looked back several times. Although Lan Qianchen was no longer in this corridor, her heart was still on Lan Qianchen.

When he approached him just now, the clear and masculine aura on his body made her heart beat faster. The men she met at the bar were all people who were not afraid of smoking and drinking, and were covered in stinking smells, not to mention other unpleasant smells.

However, the moment of approaching just now made Yang Tiantian’s desire for men immediately have new expectations.

In her heart, she was looking forward to Zhao Dong giving her the next chance to schedule. She hoped that this scene would be really played! In the end, she was attracted by Lan Qianchen, so that would be great.

Every woman has the right to aspire and fantasy, and in her heart, she dares to come up with any kind of thought.

Lan Qianchen was sitting at the negotiation table at this moment. In the aroma of some coffee, the female assistant next to him passed by, making him feel as if he smelled a woman's perfume. He couldn't help but frowned. He thought it was the fragrance of the female assistant next to him, but he did not suspect that it was the fragrance coming from his clothes.

Pei Yuehuang finished the regular meeting. Without Lan Qianchen, she had the domineering a female president, showing off her unreasonably, with a tall and slender figure, a simple design, elegant and stylish white shirt on the upper body, a hip-covered skirt on the lower body, and a pair of slim shoes. Her sharp and cold eyes gave people a pressure aura when she lifted and swept it.

This is how Lan Qianchen is not by her side. If Lan Qianchen is there, the employees will be blessed to enjoy her other side, the gentle little woman's side.

At 11:30 noon, Pei Yuehuang had already booked a restaurant, and she was waiting for Lan Qianchen to come back.

At eleven fifty, Lan Qianchen stepped in quickly, and he was also rushing back to have lunch with her.

Pei Yuehuang watched him come back and immediately stepped forward and hugged him, "Just call me and ask me to go down, why are you running up again!"

Lan Qianchen's eyes fell gently on her face, "I just want to accompany you."

Pei Yuehuang happily put her in his arms and felt his love sweetly.

Suddenly, Pei Yuehuang smelled a perfume that made her very unfamiliar with her at the end of her nose. She couldn't help but frowned, then leaned on Lan Qianchen's body, and began to smell it carefully.

Lan Qianchen became a little nervous because of this. He thought he was stained with some bad smell.

"What's wrong?"

Lan Qianchen asked curiously.

"How come you have a strange fragrance on your body, and it is a perfume used by women."

Pei Yuehuang looked at him jokingly, "Will you do something sorry for me on your back!"

Lan Qianchen couldn't help but be amused, "How could I be sorry for you?"

After saying that, he also smelled it on his body. He smelled the fragrance from time to time along the way, but it was faintly visible.

"It probably happened to someone else's clothes and got stained with them."

Lan Qianchen explained seriously.

Pei Yuehuang smelled the fragrance from his suit and clothes. She didn't want him to be smeared with the smell of a strange woman. Of course, she believed him unconditionally, but she didn't like to smell the fragrance when she hugged him.

"Take off the suit."

After Pei Yuehuang finished speaking, she undressed her slender fingers to unbutton his suit.

Lan Qianchen smiled and cooperated with her. After Pei Yuehuang took off, she said to him, "Go and wash your hands."

Lan Qianchen smiled and said, "Okay, wait for me."

After saying that, Lan Qianchen turned around and pushed the door out. Pei Yuehuang couldn't help but pick up his suit and smelled it again. Sure enough, it was the fragrance of the suit. Just as she was flipping, she suddenly saw a few strands of hair on the lining of his suit's lace, which happened to be stuck next to his button.

Pei Yuehuang couldn't help but feel uneasy. Is she going to start losing her hair now?

She reached out to take off a few strands of hair and was about to throw it away, compared with her fair fingers.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the long hair on her hands, with a hint of burgundy luster. Pei Yuehuang's move to throw it was absent. She squinted her eyes and looked at the three long hairs carefully.

He recognized at a glance that this was not the color of her hair, it was burgundy, and she was flax brown. Pei Yuehuang thought she could see it, so she immediately picked up a strand of her hair color and compared it with these three.

It was indeed a different color. Pei Yuehuang threw these three hairs into the trash can, and her expression was also a little stunned.

Why does Lan Qianchen have different women's hair when he has the buttons of his suit?

Judging from the length, it seems to be scraped off by Lan Qianchen's suit buckle. What kind of movement did the two people do to scrape off this hair?

Pei Yuehuang was stunned. Behind him, a gentle low call came, "Yuehuang, what are you thinking?"

Pei Yuehuang immediately looked up and smiled, reached out and hugged him tightly, "It's nothing, let's go for a meal!"

Lan Qianchen also smiled and reached out to hug her tightly, "I will try not to let women touch the perfume on me in the future."

"Um!"

Pei Yuehuang responded, as for hair matters, she thought, it must be an accident! She didn't mention it because of this kind of thing, she didn't need to care about it. She was firm in Lan Qianchen's feelings for her, and she was confident that there was no way for women to replace her position in his heart.

In the restaurant, Pei Yuehuang couldn't help but shake off her thoughts just now until she looked at a girl in her early twenties next to her. She had beautiful long hair, and her body exuded the vitality and vitality of a young girl. Her coquettish voice was glutinous and soft. Her boyfriend ordered whatever she wanted to eat.

Pei Yuehuang couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She really had no advantage over such a young girl.

Just as she was in a daze, a piece of vegetable came over her plate. She looked up and Lan Qianchen opposite her smiled and urged, "Why are you stupid?"

Not even taking a few bites!"

"I...I may not have much appetite today."

Pei Yuehuang smiled, "I'm losing weight too."

"Don't lose weight, eat well."

Lan Qianchen couldn't help but persuade him seriously.

At this time, the girl next to her held her chin while her boyfriend was going to the bathroom, and immediately stared at Lan Qianchen with her eyes secretly admiring.

Moreover, there was a hint of longing in his eyes, which clearly had a hint of restlessness.

This is the right of young girls. If they see each other, they can immediately not abide by the rules of love.

Compared to her boyfriend, Lan Qianchen is more than ten times more serious in terms of temperament, appearance and figure. This girl also wants to choose a better boyfriend.

Pei Yuehuang had noticed her at first, but at this moment, she looked at Lan Qianchen with her eyes on her, and she was holding her chin and staring straight.

She couldn't help feeling a little unhappy. Her eyes glared coldly and warned her not to look around. The girl didn't take it seriously after receiving her current situation. She also deliberately tucked her hair, revealing her younger figure under her suspender.
Chapter completed!