Lan Xin        : "..." Did he obey her?

"Did you obey my words?"

Lan Xin suddenly felt that she was being lifted.

Sometimes she really doubts her charm, how much charm value is.

Lu Haocheng felt very upset when he heard her suspicious attitude. When she frowned, he felt distressed, and he felt heartbroken in an instant.

"Girl, I'll be sad if you say that."

Lu Haocheng looked aggrieved and very aggrieved.

When the children are at home, they have to compete for favor with them. When the children leave, in her heart, she may not be very favored.

This thought made Lu Haocheng feel even more aggrieved.

Lan Xin smiled and said nothing.

"If you have something to do not handle, then go and handle it first and come back. I'll lie down for a while and go out later. It's so cold, remember to wear a coat."

Lan Xin reminded him that although she was already an old husband and wife, her concerns were still as good as ever.

"I understand, where are you going in a while?"

“There is a private customization.”

Lan Xin thought about it and the customer she was going to meet was very special.

She got to know each other and was in her seventies.

But fashion and elegance have nothing to do with age.

"Okay, I'll say I'll meet a client and I'll come back before getting off work."

Lu Haocheng lowered his head, smiled, and kissed her dotingly on her forehead, and walked out with a tall figure.

Lan Xin turned over slightly, picked up the phone beside her, and just wanted to click on WeChat to check it out, but she received a call from Hao Peng.

"Is there something wrong?"

Lan Xin's tone was very indifferent.

Hao Peng was in a bad mood when he listened.

"Xinxin, can you meet me?"

His tone was very tactful and he was even more careful.

Since Lan Xin saw Hao Peng, she hadn't heard him speak to her in such a tone.

Lan Xin looked slightly moved and asked mercilessly: "Do we still need to meet?"

Is he going to have a archway for himself in a tragedy?

If something like this happened, he wouldn't apologize, but he actually wanted to see her.

Do you want shame?

"Xinxin, this thing was not something I asked to do, but it was contacted by people from private places with designers in your company."

"So, you want to meet me just to talk about this, right?"

Lan Xin's tone was still cold.

She sat up from the bed, and was not sleepy at all. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked out while making a phone call.

"Well! I don't want to be misunderstood by you."

Hao Peng's voice was hoarse, full of worries and grievances.

Lan Xin was stunned and sneered: "Sorry, I've misunderstood."

After saying that, she glanced at her cell phone and hung up the phone without hesitation.

Hao Peng over there: "..." He threw his phone on the sofa angrily, and his angry scarlet eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Xinxin, why are you just unwilling to look at me more?"

Assistant Song stood aside and watched, feeling quite distressed Hao Peng.

He really wanted to say: "President, you have always been stupid enough to think that the person you like will return to you, but you don't know that in the eyes of the other person, you are nothing."

Unfortunately, he didn't have the courage to say it out.

Being scolded is a small matter, but losing your job is a big matter.

Lan Xin picked up her coat and put it on, left the office, and it was time to meet the client.

After leaving the door, Qiao Yiyi happened to come over.

Qing Ning also came over.

Lan Xin said: "Let's go."

The three of them went to the underground parking lot, but the driver was still Mo Ran.

Thirty minutes later, Lan Xin got off the car from the other party by sending him a short location address.

Lan Xin glanced at Qing Ning and Qiao Yiyi, "You guys are waiting here, I'll be back for about half an hour."

Qing Ning nodded.

Qiao Yiyi frowned and looked at her: "Don't I need to help you remember?"

Lan Xin glanced at her faintly, "I see you are absent-minded, so forget it. If I remember wrongly, I have to go back and go again."

Qiao Yiyi: "..." She was speechless.

In Lan Xin's eyes, is her past dark history so unbearable?

"Lan Xin, can't you have a little revolutionary spirit?"

Lan Xin ignored Qiao Yiyi.

Qing Ning and Mo Ran looked at her speechlessly.

Qiao Yiyi withdrew her gaze, her face looked so ugly.

Lan Xin took the elevator to the first floor, and above the underground parking lot, there was a small villa area.

The forest garden is designed and perfect. The path in the middle is covered with bluestone slabs, the seating area has stone chairs and stone tables. The supporting facilities in all aspects are also perfect and very artistic.

Lan Xin looked at the navigation on her phone and had arrived. It was the two and a half-story villa in front of her. It was modern and has a delicate and fashionable appearance.

She stood at the door for a while, sorted out her appearance, looked at herself, and there was nothing wrong with it, then she rang the doorbell with a smile.

Soon, the door was opened and a middle-aged woman wearing a red down jacket and wearing an apron opened the door.

She looked at Lan Xin and smiled gently: "You are Director Lan."

Lan Xin nodded with a smile: "Yes."

"Come in quickly, the old lady has always been very happy to know that you came to the door in person!"

A hint of doubt flashed through Lan Xin's starry eyes, and the old lady knew her.

Confused in his heart, Lan Xin also followed the middle-aged woman to the living room.

The decoration in the living room is very simple, the gray wood and white style is very comfortable, and the ornaments and furniture can be seen at a glance that the price is quite expensive.

She looked around and her eyes fell on the elegantly dressed old lady in the living room. Her eyes were suddenly shocked, "Grandma Yan, it's you."

Grandma Yan smiled kindly: "Director Lan, we meet again. Sit down and have a cup of hot tea to warm your body. It's almost cold this day."

Lan Xin sat opposite her with a smile. The other party knew that she would arrive on time, and the temperature of the tea looked just right.

“This winter is really cold.”

After Lan Xin said thank you, she picked up the hot tea and took a sip.

The tea is fragrant and mellow in the mouth. Although she doesn’t know tea, she often sees her father drinking tea and knows that this tea is extraordinary.

“Good tea.”

She didn't know the artistic conception of tea, so she could only say this, not afraid of people making jokes, and not being able to taste tea is not embarrassing.

Grandma Yan looked at her a little restrained, smiled and explained: "My husband likes to drink this tea very much when he was there. Pu'er tea and Wuyishan Dahongpao are his favorites. He will make tea in the afternoon or after dinner. And I, through my eyes, gradually became interested in tea."

"So that's the case, the two sound very in love."

Lan Xin remembered the last time she met her, and she said she was back to visit her husband's grave.

"Um!"

Grandma Yan put down the teacup and her smile slightly lowered a little. "I saw the story of Director Lan and President Lu, which is very similar to the story of me and my husband back then. Of course, my husband did not lose me, but kept guarding me in secret. We are all the same. In love, we are happy women."
Chapter completed!