He picked his nails nervously with the hand hanging by his side, and a trace of tension flashed deep in his eyes.
He panicked.
Jiang Lan saw his reaction, and suddenly wanted to laugh, one or two were like this, and she was not sincere when she cared the most.
Now she pulled back and turned back into a sweet potato.
What is this, a realistic version of a chasing wife crematorium?
No, she is not a wife yet.
Even though she doesn't want to admit it, Wen Miao's body, appearance and ability are all in the points she likes, and she is fascinated.
Lies are good intentions, and happiness is long-term.
Jiang Lan's mouth moved slightly, he held his breath and waited, the atmosphere became viscous, pink bubbles flew up, and the figures of the two were getting closer.
His eyes were lowered, his eyes were glued to the alluring red lips, and he was getting closer.
She had a premonition of what was going to happen next. The first kiss she had kept for so many years was finally about to be given away?
Slightly flustered and excited, but there is no reluctance.
"What are you doing?!"
There was a stern reprimand, and the two separated quickly. Jiang Lan felt a little regretful in his panic, while Wen Miao looked over with a grim expression, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.
Ji Shaobai's eyes behind the lens were sullen, and he quickly walked over to separate the two of them, evil fire was raging, and he didn't know who to blame for a while.
Jiang Lan tied her drooping hair behind her ears, and was puzzled by Ji Shao Bai Xingshi's appearance of inquiring, who gave him the courage to put on the posture of catching rape.
Adulterer Wen Miao, oh no! Ex-ex-ex-ex-ex.
Wen Miao protected her behind him, "What we do as lovers, has nothing to do with Mr. Ji, right?"
Ji Shaobai pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars, and laughed angrily, "Mr. Wen may have made a mistake. Lanlan is my girlfriend. We have known each other since campus, and co-founded Shuxin. No one else can get involved."
Jiang Lan's fingers tightened, her stomach felt uncomfortable, and she felt nauseous.
"You talk, I'll go first."
Ji Shaobai held her arm, feeling unstoppable in panic, as if he was really about to lose it, the more he held it, the faster it would be lost.
Jiang Lan frowned, "Let me go."
Wen Miao's eyes darkened, he stepped forward to push him away, and said hoarsely, "Let go, you hurt her."
She looked at Ji Shaobai expressionlessly, she couldn't feel any emotions in her heart, the person in front of her could see the past except for her face, there was nothing worth remembering.
Just blame the young and frivolous, greedy for beauty.
No, I didn't get the beauty, and I ran away like a rabbit.
There is an undercurrent between the ex and the ex.
Ji Shaobai, "We have private matters to discuss, please avoid Mr. Wen."
Wen Miao raised his eyebrows and handed over the decision to Jiang Lan.
"You are not allowed to go." Jiang Lan rubbed her wrist that was scratched and hurt, and said to Ji Shaobai coldly, "There is one thing you got wrong, there is no relationship between us after you leave without saying goodbye , now why bother to move yourself hypocritically?"
"Also, Shu Xin has nothing to do with you, please don't make remarks that discredit my studio, I have the right to sue you!"
What Jiang Lan said was ruthless and meaningless, Ji Shaobai's face was pale as if he couldn't bear it, only Wen Miao had fireworks lit in his mind, and the colorfulness made him feel elated.
Ji Shaobai, "Lanlan, I know I've wronged you, and I'm sorry, Master."
"Shut up!"
"What qualifications do you have to mention him?"
Jiang Lan's eye circles were red, and his heart fluctuated to suppress his emotions, "You are sorry for him, Ji Shaobai, you are too cruel, people like you are terrible, you will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals, even disregarding basic morality."
She was disappointed, disappointed for Lao Jiang, who gave up all the apprentices she had taught, and even used what she had learned to do dirty things for the rich. If it hadn't been for the terrible cases she found out later, she might still be worried about Ji. Shaobai's safety.
"Is money that important to you?"
Jiang Lan looked at him wrongly, she wanted to ask Lao Jiang for an answer.
Ji Shaobai clenched his hands hanging by his side tightly, thousands of words poured out of his throat and he couldn't utter them, it shouldn't be like this, he did this for her.
Isn't it good that he earns a lot of money? Jiang's father has been a good man all his life, and all the money he earns has been donated to those in need. His biological daughter is living a hard life.
He has been used to being poor since he was a child, and nothing is more terrible than having no money, so he wants to make money and become a master, only in this way can he and his daughter live a good lifelife.
Is there something wrong with this?
Jiang Lan's eyes showed disappointment, as if she knew his answer, and the last hope in her eyes was shattered.
"You can do it for yourself, and don't look for me again."
After she finished speaking, she let it go completely. It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not, people always have to live for themselves.
"let's go."
Wen Miao met her gaze, and the surprise came too quickly. Before he could react, his body had already nodded his head.
The two left hand in hand, Ji Shaobai had bruised veins on his forehead, and terrible emotions were brewing in his eyes.
Wen Miao seemed to have sensed something and looked back, the two looked at each other far away, and the ex smiled victoriously at the ex.
Having seen the old dean, Jiang Lan left in a hurry without staying any longer.
Wen Miao escorted him all the way, and safely sent him to the studio. With her acquiescence, he entered the room smoothly.
It happened to be lunch break, and the trio who were struggling with what to eat for lunch gathered together to draw lots. They were stunned in surprise when they saw the two entering the door side by side.
Jiang Lan entered the office without looking sideways, and Wen Miao was a step behind, "I asked someone to order lunch at Zhiweixuan. If you don't mind it, wait another ten minutes."
After he finished speaking, he nodded his head as a signal, and caught up with the wind under his feet.
Pushing open the door, she didn't see the sad scene he thought she was. She just walked out of the bathroom and cleaned her hands with a tissue.
Jiang Lan, "Why? The expression is so strange."
Wen Miao's eyes flickered slightly, "No, seeing that you are in a hurry, I thought you had something to do."
"Does it count if you are in a hurry to go to the bathroom?"
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Originally, I was worried that she would be sad because of the scumbag, but now that she looked energetic, her mood suddenly brightened.
Jiang Lan could tell what he was thinking at a glance, and smiled, "You're overthinking, it's just past tense, I'd forget about what happened in the morning if you didn't mention it."
Wen Miao slapped himself with his consciousness, and he didn't ask any more questions.
She has such a bad memory, so she also forgot about his request to get back together?
He was quite flustered, wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
"I will consider the matter of reconciliation, you go first, I have an appointment customer in the afternoon."
Jiang Lan's clear voice was particularly pleasant to his ears, it was so beautiful and intoxicating.
"I sent someone to deliver lunch, can you take a bite and then take a rest?"
She looked at him in surprise, his caring and caring care, while benefiting Jiang Lan, felt a little distorted.
"I'm not a baby, nor a fragile product, just treat it normally, and I'm not so delicate."
"You are wrong, in my eyes you are fragile, and I will spend the rest of my life taking care of you." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com