Enjoying your time at home?
What do these four words in Yang Jingyu's mouth mean?
What blessings can she enjoy since marrying him?
If it weren't for the man in front of him, An Lan would never have ended up like that in his previous life!
With a sigh, An Lan tried his best to squeeze out a few tears.
Looking at him pitifully, not only that, An Lan's beautiful eyes also turned red at this moment.
"Yang Jingyu, I have good intentions and want to help you solve your problems, but listen to what you said? I never thought about anything from the beginning to the end! I never thought about taking your group! I just looked at you. I come home so late every day, and I am worried about you, so I came to the company to share some of my work with you, but now you actually say this to me... I am really sad!"
Yang Jingyu couldn't help but was stunned when the scene of pear blossoms and rain fell into his eyes.
Not to mention that the woman in front of me is very beautiful.
For a moment, Yang Jingyu even felt his heart pounding at this moment.
He had never felt this throbbing before and didn't know what to say at this time.
But at this moment, An Lan reached out and fiercely told him to push out the door.
"Yang Jingyu, how dare you say that to me! I'm so sad! Go away, go away! I don't want to see you again! Don't appear in front of me again!"
Finally, the office door was closed by An Lan.
Yang Jingyu stood alone outside the door, speechless.
Although An Lan looked like a flower with rain in front of him, Yang Jingyu was indeed shocked by this beautiful woman, but no matter what, there was still a trace of grudge in his heart.
Back in the office, Yang Jingyu groped his chin with a serious expression on his face.
He has been thinking hard, what is that woman An Lan thinking? What is she doing?
Could it be that... you want to take everything away from you?
Thinking about this, Yang Jingyu had a headache.
It was at this time that Xia Shiyan walked in with a pot of red dates and wolfberry tea.
Xia Shiyan always had a sweet smile on her face.
The moment he saw this familiar smile, Yang Jingyu felt that all the depression in his heart disappeared without a trace.
"Shiyan, are you here?"
The smile did not diminish by half, but became even sweeter. Xia Shiyan just nodded.
"Yes, Mr. Yang, you have worked really hard during this period, so when I came to work today, I specially cooked a pot of red dates and wolfberry tea at home. There was also rock sugar in it. Please try it quickly!"
While talking, Xia Shiyan poured him a glass.
Enjoying the gentleness of Xia Shiyan and the warmth brought by red date and wolfberry tea, not only did the depression disappear without a trace, Yang Jingyu only felt that the road in front of him became clearer.
Yes, Xia Shiyan is qualified to be his young lady. Who does that woman An Lan count?
But as soon as he thought of An Lan's fox-like smile and those bright red lips... Yang Jingyu gradually couldn't calm down anymore, and finally rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
damn it! Why does that woman linger in his mind?
An Lan didn't know that Yang Jingyu was cursing at him while thinking about her beauty.
After get off work, An Lan successfully reunited with Ji Wanwan.
Ji Wanwan still held two bags in her hands and handed one of them to An Lan.
"Sister An Lan, I prepared this for you, please open it quickly and take a look!"
After looking at Ji Wanwan, An Lan looked confused.
Now she couldn't understand what was going on, so she blinked.
"Ji Wanwan, what do you mean?"
"Of course it's the shirt I prepared for you!"
Ji Wanwan winked playfully in the direction of An Lan, and couldn't wait to open the bag in her hand.
The bag was opened, and a tube top dress covered with sequins was dangling in Ji Wanwan's hands. The shiny sequins almost blinded An Lan's eyes.
Covering her eyes, An Lan turned her head and looked at Ji Wanwan again.
"Can this dress really be worn?"
"Sister, my only sister, I'm really not telling you, why can't you wear this dress? We are all women in the new era. We can wear whatever we want. Why should we care about other people's opinions? And why should we be Confined by rules and regulations? Naturally, you should do what you want to do and wear what you want to wear! Likewise..."
Recalling Ye Yichen's stunningly perfect face, Ji Wanwan swallowed.
"You can also pursue the man you like."
I never expected that Ji Wanwan would be so hesitant on weekdays, but she would have such a cheerful personality in private!
An Lan gave a thumbs up in her direction.
"Ji Wanwan, you are indeed the one I like! I will leave the live broadcast room to you, so I am really relieved!"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. Sister, please quickly open the bag and take a look at the clothes I prepared for you."
Ji Wanwan looked at her with bright eyes, impatient tone in her tone.
He lowered his head and looked at the bag in his hand. At this moment, the bag seemed to have become a hot potato. An Lan did not dare to open it, and his expression was so hesitant.
Sighing, Ji Wanwan had no choice but to say, "Sister, if you dare not open it, then I will help you open it."
"Hey, don't..."
The moment the bag was opened, An Lan discovered that there was a red skirt inside. The skirt was very red and looked so dazzling that it could compete with the scorching sun in the sky.
"This red skirt..."
"This red dress suits you very well."
The beauty with black hair and red lips paired with a red skirt... Ji Wanwan really didn't dare to think how beautiful she would be then!
Ji Wanwan pushed An Lan and urged him.
"Okay, okay, sister, hurry up and put it on, I really can't wait!"
When the car arrived at the bar, An Lan couldn't refuse, so An Lan had to go to the bathroom to change clothes with Ji Wanwan.
Yes, she can do whatever she wants, and no one can restrain her. She is herself, and she is An Lan, so she can naturally control her life.
Yang Jingyu, Xia Shiyan, they are nothing...
He only deserves to be trampled under his feet!
Ji Wanwan had already changed into a sequined skirt and was waiting for An Lan at the door.
The moment An Lan walked out, she was almost shocked by the powerful aura of An Lan!
Just looking at An Lan blankly, Ji Wanwan finally asked in disbelief, "Are you An Lan?"
The fiery red skirt made her already fair skin even whiter. An Lan's facial features were superior, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders. She just raised her swan neck slightly, and her red lips were slightly raised at this time. The world seemed to be there. The color is the same.
No wonder Ji Wanwan was stunned.
