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When Wen Miao finished her work, she saw her giggling while holding her mobile phone.
The corner of his mouth raised, and he leaned closer, "If there is something funny, tell me to make me happy too."
Jiang Lan came back to her senses, surprised when he came over, "You're done."
"Well, I kept you waiting for so long, let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."
The two chose a shop they frequented, and stopped by the rehabilitation hospital after eating and drinking.
The doctor said that Wen Qin showed signs of waking up, and Mrs. Wen was worried, so she ran over every now and then to watch.
Wen Miao specially asked the new president to take a look, and the result he got was no different from Jiang Lan. Wen Qin is still unwilling to wake up, but he can't pass the psychological test. He is competing with himself.
?Despite being piled up with money, Wen Qin's body still lost weight very quickly, the water in his body drained away, and he became emaciated.
It was very quiet in the ward.
Jiang Lan took a closer look, and apart from his bad complexion, he couldn't see anything else.
Jiang Lan: "How about I try to hypnotize him?"
Wen Miao: "Can you?"
She thought about it, but it was hard to say.
There are several personalities in Wen Qin's mind that are still unknown, hypnosis is risky, and incense needs to be cautious.
Wen Miao: "That's it, then forget it."
Let him wake up naturally.
Wen Zhicheng passed away, and Wen Qin was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
The people in Wen's second room hadn't shown up for a long time, and the outside world had been rumoring that Wen Miao was too extreme, and Wen Qin was detained.
Wen's stock price fluctuated, and a large number of retail investors sold it. Wen Miao took the opportunity to buy all of them, and his shareholding was enough to make the company a famous one for Wen Miao.
Zhen En took her young son away from home.
I don't know how she talked with Wen Miao, but after getting a satisfactory salary, she resolutely gave up everything here.
Of course, before she left, Qi Yuemei took a bite of her flesh.
Back then, Zhen En and Ji Shaobai teamed up to defraud Wu Feng's company's property, Qi Yuemei filed the lawsuit in a timely manner, and under the circumstances of conclusive evidence, Zhen En did not want to be held accountable, and the two reached a private settlement.
Jiang Lan only learned about it later, and the exact amount was unclear, so she didn't care, and Qi Yuemei didn't mention it.
Sometimes friends also need to know how to avoid suspicion.
It's just that one time Qi Yang came over to do psychological counseling, and accidentally said that when he grows up, he can get a lot of money, enough for him to be a rice bug for a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing.
Jiang Lan expressed her envy.
She also wants to be a rice bug.
Wen Miao wanted to help her do it.
He is preparing for a big event, and it is going on quietly.
Wen Miao did not have the confidence to challenge Jiang Lan's professional ability, and was even more afraid that he would not be able to keep the secret with a guilty conscience.
Therefore, Jiang Lan received the news that Wen Miao was going on a business trip.
She had no doubts about it, and wished him the best of luck.
It takes a full set of plays.
Wen Miao rushed to the airport on purpose, and sent her a rare selfie.
Jiang Lan's first reaction was to laugh. The angle of death, the pointy chin turned into a square chin, is really amazing.
And then.
Photos after take-off, landing photos, moon and steak abroad.
If she feels normal again, she is the one who is abnormal.
There is definitely something tricky.
Jiang Lan is sure that he is definitely doing something tricky.
Clinic.
Wen Qingyun expressed contempt for his behavior: "You are not asking yourself."
Wen Miao: "I'm trying to strengthen the credibility."
"Well, don't you believe it, that girl Jiang Lan is different from others, and her brain circuit has never been normal, let alone your matter itself is not normal."
Wen Miao humbly asked, "How should I say it?"
Wen Qingyun: "Talk about yourself first, did you often post selfies before?"
Wen Miao shook his head, almost nothing.
Wen Qingyun had such an expression as expected: "That's right, take a bite out of the glutinous rice balls, and the stuffing will be revealed!"
Wen Miao also thought of this, his face was solemn, and the plan died halfway through, which was not the result he wanted.
He asked: "Is there no way to remedy it?"
Wen Qingyun was also in trouble, he wanted to show his face, but for a while, he really couldn't think of it.
"If you do this, follow your own plan first and continue to post photos."
"The stock of photos is running out."
" how much is left? "
"One piece."
Wen Qingyun: You are really serious in what you said, and it is true that there are not many.
Comfortable.
When Jiang Lan saw off the old customer and picked up the phone again, the photo on it made her slightly stunned, and then her old face blushed.
What on earth is this person going to do? Even if the moon in foreign countries is relatively round, he still seduces her with pictures of beautiful men coming out of the bath.
Damn it, what is his plan!
Jiang Lan: [ What do you want to do? ¡¿
"It's back, she replied to my message."
"Let me see."
Excited male voices came together, and the two looked at the information with their heads together.
Wen Qingyun patted him on the shoulder suddenly, and said excitedly: "There is a way, you just follow this path, she has dispelled her doubts."
"By the way, what was the last photo you posted?"
Wen Miao's expression was complicated and there was a hint of embarrassment, could he say that he sent the wrong photo?
Wen Qingyun raised his eyebrows, seemingly understanding.
"Mr. Wen, sometimes in order to achieve the goal, it is necessary to make a little sacrifice."
Wen Qingyun left him with a deep back, walked two steps and stopped suddenly, "By the way, you have to hurry up."
The clinic is about to open, and everything that does not belong to the clinic must be cleared out before then.
Wen Miao stayed where he was for a long time, struggling with it, looking down at his abdominal muscles and thighs from time to time, did he really want to do this?
He wanted to give her a title, formally.
There are many ways to propose marriage, Wen Miao wanted a special and meaningful one.
The most important thing is that Jiang Lan likes it.
That's why he appeared here, and with him, there were countless proposal proposals.
That night.
Before falling asleep, Jiang Lan received a photo from him again, not revealing much, but very lustful.
She tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Finally, in the second half of the night, he came to a conclusion that Wen Miao was ill, and the illness was not serious.
If you have the ability to show your flesh, you should show it to your face. What's the matter with posting photos to seduce people?
Jiang Lan sucked in a saliva, the after-effects of seeing too many photos, and she was still enduring the teasing of the beautiful man in her sleep.
Wen Miao has been on a [business trip] for three days.
Jiang Lan went from being shy at the beginning to getting used to it later, secretly looking at her phone every time she was free.
Just like now.
Jiang Lan refreshed the information over and over again, nothing.
still none.
Before she could think about why there were no photos, she refreshed again, and there were new unread messages.
"I'm downstairs."
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Jiang Lan got up abruptly, walked to the window and looked downstairs, but saw nothing.
Belatedly, she remembered that the back window of the office was facing the community. When she walked to the French window in the hall and looked down, she saw a familiar figure.
Jiang Lan: [Why don't you come up? ¡¿
Wen Miao: [Come down, I will take you to a place. ¡¿
"Bobo, do I have any customer arrangements today?"
Bobo sucked the milk tea in his mouth, looked at it slowly, "No, there will be two tomorrow."
"Well, I have to leave first, remember to lock the door after you get off work."
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