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21: The Most Familiar Stranger

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    twenty one

    The moment Lan Yiheng saw Yao Beibei's beautiful figure, his hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

    Just like when I saw her at the blind date banquet.

    In the crowd, Yingying Yanyan is like a cloud of beauties.

    The whole banquet was full of business celebrities and ladies.

    All of them are beautifully dressed.  With exquisite makeup.

    Back then, I saw her wearing a little powder in the crowd at a glance.  A beautiful and stunning face.

    In fact, he was very afraid of kissing a woman whose mouth was covered with scum of foundation.

    At that moment, he stretched out his finger to her.

    She has been his wife ever since.

    The moment he saw her, he should have rushed to drag her away.

    Either strangle her to death, or give her a good meal.

    It's just that at this moment, the marble under his feet seems to be coated with glue.  stuck to his shoes.  He couldn't even move an inch.

    His eyes were glued to her body.  Surprised to find a big hand on her slender waist.

    The gaze followed the big hand upwards.

    The owner of the hand around her waist is the host of today's banquet.

    Zhou Bingyuan.

    Lan Yiheng's mind went blank for a moment.

    Then Yao Beibei is his wife.  Today is the mother of Zhou's daughter.

    The first thought in Lan Yiheng's mind was that this woman was bigamous.

    The Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times.

    The situation is a bit chaotic.  Lan Yiheng wanted to rush up and ask her.

    It took me a long time to question her.

    This side is not yet divorced, but the other side is married.  The baby is one year old.

    One year old.

    Lan Yiheng suddenly thought of this critical age.

    Wasn't that when she just left, she was with Zhou Bingyuan?

    Suddenly there was a feeling of being cheated.

    Didn't she want to be with Li Jinquan back then?

    Is this all a blindfold?

    Just using Li Jinquan as a cover?

    The one she really wanted to be with again was Zhou Bingyuan.

    Lan Yiheng suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest.

    Can't get out, can't get down.

    The feeling of wanting to strangle Yao Beibei came out strongly.

    He wished he could have strangled him on the spot.

    It's just that I have experienced so many things.

    He is more mature than before.

    He knows the importance of occasion.

    Today is a big task from all walks of life.  The business world, the political world, and even some poker players from the entertainment circle have come.

    There were reporters everywhere.

    No one will be able to step down after he makes such a fuss.

    Yao Beibei followed Zhou Bingyuan to socialize with various people.

    Lan Yiheng stood there all the time, his eyes fixed on hers.

    The two were less than ten meters apart.

    There are always a lot of people walking around here.

    But he couldn't see it, he could only see Yao Beibei alone.

    She greeted others with a smile like a flower.

    At this time, Lan Yiheng saw her eyes and looked over.

    The eyes of the two met in the air.  Lan Yiheng did not dodge.  Look at her with wide eyes.

    Afraid of missing without a glance.

    Yao Beibei in his eyes also looked at him.  He didn't even look away.

    But she looked away after only one glance, because at this moment an old woman was talking to her.

    Just look at each other for a short second.

    However, it poured on Lan Yiheng's heart like a basin of cold water.

    There was no panic, no surprise, and no joy in seeing him in her eyes.

    Some are only a little strange.

    Yes, it's a strange feeling.

    She doesn't know him?

    It's not like pretending.  But really don't know him.

    Lan Yiheng felt that his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.

    Want to leave here, but dare not leave.

    Fearing that once he leaves, she will disappear without a trace just like back then.

    He was never found again.

    He doesn't care how he got together with Zhou Bingyuan.

    Anyway, her name is written on his marriage certificate and household registration booklet.

    At this time Zhou Bingyuan took Yao Beibei and walked towards Lan Yiheng.

    "Mr. Lan, hello. Thank you for being here today."?.  "Zhou Bingyuan had a happy smile on his face.

    "Mr. Zhou, congratulations on your daughter's first birthday." Lan Yiheng looked at Yao Beibei.

    "Thank you, let me introduce you. This is my lover, Ling Qin'er." Zhou Bingyuan looked at Ling Qin'er with a happy face.

    Lan Yiheng's smile froze on his face, isn't her name Yao Beibei anymore?

    "Mr. Lan, thank you for coming to my daughter's birthday party today."

    Even the voice is wrong?

    Lan Yiheng was puzzled, could it not be her?

    The way he looked at her really felt like a stranger.

    "Beibei." Lan Yiheng called out.

    Originally thought that Ling Qin'er would have some reactions.

    Unexpectedly, she looked at Lan Yiheng suspiciously.

    "What did you say?" Ling Qin'er asked suspiciously.

    Lan Yiheng shook the wine glass he was holding.

    She is really not Yao Beibei.

    This shock was even more shocking than when I saw her just now.

    It's just that she looks so similar, isn't she really?

    "Sorry, I lost my temper. Miss Ling looks so much like an old friend of mine, I thought it was her." Lan Yiheng smiled.

    Lan Yiheng didn't call her Mrs. Zhou, because in his heart, he still thought she was Yao Beibei.

    Ling Qin'er saw his desolation.

    He opened his mouth and said nothing.

    At this time, someone named Zhou Bingyuan happened to happen.  The two of them left.

    Lan Yiheng still stood there, his eyes following Ling Qin'er's figure.

    Someone came to strike up a conversation, but his eyes never left Ling Qin'er's figure.

    Lan Yixuan was also invited

    He greeted people in a circle, and only now took the time to come over.

    "Does it look exactly like Beibei?" Lan Yixuan stood beside Lan Yiheng.

    Many people who passed by greeted him.

    He is no longer the former Lan Yixuan.

    No rights and no one cares.

    Others gave him only ridicule and even more contempt.

    Now that he has taken over Lan's, the people who gave him cold eyes before are now all coming over to build relationships with him.

    Since Lan Yixuan took over the company, Lan Yiheng has never spoken to him again.

    Even if he takes over the company, he won't be able to get on the stage.

    Seeing that he ignored him, Lan Yixuan was not annoyed either.

    After so many years, I have gotten used to his indifference.

    "You look similar, but I don't know you at all." Lan Yixuan left this sentence and went to talk to others.

    Lan Yiheng's face was calm, but his heart was overwhelmed.

    While socializing with people, he stared at Ling Qin'er's figure again and again.

    No, it was Yao Beibei. He was sure that she must be Yao Beibei.

    Ling Qin'er walked around with Zhou Bingyuan in high heels and felt a little tired.

    "Ah Yuan, I want to go to the bathroom." Ling Qin'er said apologetically.

    Zhou Bingyuan stroked her hair lovingly and said, "I'm sorry for you, go and have a rest."

    She has never liked to come out to socialize.

    If it wasn't her daughter's first birthday today, she wouldn't come out.

    Zhou Bingyuan is famous for loving his wife, but: most people only saw his wife today.

    Lan Yiheng squinted his eyes, looked at his hand on her hair, and wanted to chop it off.

    Ling Qin'er smiled and went to the bathroom.

    A party held at the villa today.

    Ling Qin'er straightened her back and was not in the bathroom on the first floor.

    Too many people, too noisy.

    She walked up to the second floor with graceful steps.

    Lan Yiheng had a smile on his lips.

    Ling Qin'er!

    Yao Beibei is Yao Beibei, if you change it to anything, it is still Yao Beibei.

    No matter how she pretended to look like her, she was still Yao Beibei.

    How could there be two people so similar in the world?

    Lan Yiheng put down his wine glass and followed.

    Lan Yixuan had a smile on his lips.

    Looking at the figure of Lan Yiheng going upstairs.

    It seems that there will be a good show tonight.

    Isn't there going to be a new president election in March?

    I don't know that Lan Yiheng published an ugly article at this time.  Will those shareholders still let him be the president?

    The whole Lan family must belong to him, Lan Yixuan.

    He will no longer have the right to compete with himself in the future.

    Lan Yixuan already knew that Ling Qin'er and Yao Beibei looked alike.

    I have known for a long time that there must be such an event tonight.

    He took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

    After a while, a man rushed to the second floor.

    This kind of villa is very private, so no monitoring will be installed.

    Lan Yiheng came up and saw Ling Qin'er entering the innermost room.

    He followed immediately.

    Turned the doorknob and found that the door was closed.

    So he knocked on the door.

    "Who is it?" Ling Qin'er's voice came from inside.

    Afraid that Yao Beibei would hear his voice and not open the door, he pinched his throat and said, "Mr. Zhou asked me to bring you something."

    "Oh." Ling Qin'er oh and opened the door.

    Lan Yiheng immediately squeezed in and closed the door.

    Three thousand words, there are still seven thousand ha, three continue to write (remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com); The whole Lan family must belong to him, Lan Yixuan.

    He will no longer have the right to compete with himself in the future.

    Lan Yixuan already knew that Ling Qin'er and Yao Beibei looked alike.

    I have known for a long time that there must be such an event tonight.

    He took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

    After a while, a man rushed to the second floor.

    This kind of villa is very private, so no monitoring will be installed.

    Lan Yiheng came up and saw Ling Qin'er entering the innermost room.

    He followed immediately.

    Turned the doorknob and found that the door was closed.

    So he knocked on the door.

    "Who is it?" Ling Qin'er's voice came from inside.

    Afraid that Yao Beibei would hear his voice and not open the door, he pinched his throat and said, "Mr. Zhou asked me to bring you something."

    "Oh." Ling Qin'er oh and opened the door.

    Lan Yiheng immediately squeezed in and closed the door.

    Three thousand words, there are still seven thousand ha, three continue to write (remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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