What qualifications do you have to interfere in An Lan's affairs?
Recalling these, Ye Yichen's face gradually turned ugly.
Covering her mouth, An Lan burst into laughter.
"Dr. Ye, I was just joking with you and teasing you. Okay, okay, don't be unhappy. I know you are doing all this for my own good, but please rest assured that I am fully capable of handling it. These things, so please believe me, okay?”
An Lan blinked playfully, and had been waiting for his response.
But a long time passed, and the people in front of me didn't speak at all.
With no other choice, An Lan could only curl his lips in the end.
"Dr. Ye, you are too indifferent!"
Ye Yichen was finally willing to look at An Lan and said, "An Lan, if you have any questions, call me anytime."
Knowing that he had nothing to do with him, counting the time, Yang Jingyu should be back soon. In order to avoid any misunderstanding, he was about to leave, but An Lan called out to him.
"Dr. Ye, I have something to give you."
Looking back, Ye Yichen's confused eyes fell on An Lan's face, but before he could ask, An Lan suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.
And this scene happened to be seen by Yang Jingyu.
With his eyes widened, Yang Jingyu couldn't believe that An Lan would actually put on such a cuckold, especially in front of him!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Jingyu walked over angrily.
His eyes wandered back and forth between An Lan and Ye Yichen. Yang Jingyu's hands on both sides were clenched into fists at this moment.
As soon as Yang Jingyu opened his mouth, monstrous flames spurted out.
"An Lan, what are you doing? Is this a good thing you are doing!"
Blinking at him, An Lan could be said to be extremely innocent.
"Yang Jingyu, what did I do wrong?"
When asking this question, An Lan picked up the phone and waved it in front of his eyes.
Seeing this little gesture, Yang Jingyu immediately remembered the photos on An Lan's phone...
This is definitely her revenge!
Trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart, when he passed by Ye Yichen, Yang Jingyu glared at him fiercely, as if he wanted to tear the other person's bones apart.
Ye Yichen's expression was calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Glancing at An Lan, he also left at this moment.
The moment he turned around and left, Ye Yichen felt empty.
He was not excited or excited by the kiss just now, but he didn't know why...
Ye Yichen's heart was filled with endless disappointment.
Did An Lan pretend to kiss herself because he wanted to take revenge on Yang Jingyu?
Only An Lan and Ye Yichen knew that in fact, they had no physical contact at all just now. An Lan just used a clever angle to make Yang Jingyu mistakenly think they were kissing.
Ye Yichen sneered, feeling that everything was so ridiculous.
An Lan didn't know what Ye Yichen was thinking after leaving. At this time, Yang Jingyu grabbed her slender wrist and led her into the villa hall.
Leaving An Lan on the sofa was nothing more than her crying out in pain.
On the contrary, Yang Jingyu's eyes were cold.
"An Lan, if you do something outrageous like this again next time, don't blame me for being rude to you. Please keep your identity in mind at all times."
"Remember my identity?"
An Lan gathered up her messy skirt and felt that these words sounded so ridiculous.
Especially coming from Yang Jingyu's mouth.
Twice as ridiculous.
"Yang Jingyu, please think about what you have done during this time before you say these words? So what qualifications do you have to warn me?"
Yang Jingyu's face suddenly turned ugly, and Yang Jingyu could no longer say a word.
An Lan didn't care how his expression changed, he just said in a calm tone.
"Yang Jingyu, why don't we each play our own games?"
"An Lan, did you do this on purpose?" Yang Jingyu's face turned white and green again. Of course he did not dare to accept this fact, "You are my wife! You are mine!"
"Hey, you still know the word possessive at this time, right? Then why don't you think that you are mine when you and Xia Shiyan are hugging each other?"
Faced with An Lan's strange anger again, Yang Jingyu was speechless.
In the end, he could only lower his head slowly and pretend to be dead.
An Lan also wanted to be out of sight, but she was too lazy to pay attention to him. When he was about to walk upstairs, Yang Jingyu also called out to An Lan at this time.
"Do you remember what I said to you in the private restaurant?"
"What are you talking about?" An Lan raised his eyebrows inadvertently.
"Xia Shiyan is my friend's sister. My friend has always hoped that I can take good care of her. Anyway, this friend has helped me a lot before, so I want to repay this kindness..."
An Lan was perfunctory.
"Okay, okay, since you want to repay, then just repay. Why are you telling me this? Is it possible that you are working as a cow and a horse for others, and you still want me to accompany you?"
His face was as black as iron.
I knew An Lan's words were unpleasant, but I didn't expect them to be so unpleasant.
However, Yang Jingyu still tried his best to control his violent temper.
"Of course that's not what I meant, An Lan. I just want to discuss it with you. What do you think about moving Xia Shiyan to the position of live broadcast room operation?"
It turned out that An Lan didn't care at all.
But as soon as he heard him talk about the operation of the live broadcast room, An Lan's heart was turned upside down.
Yang Jingyu deliberately disgusted himself, right?
He clearly knows that he has been vigorously developing this department recently, and he has also recruited two confidants in this department, one is Wang Ruoyun and the other is Ji Wanwan.
The employees in the department are very friendly and everyone gets along well with each other.
But Yang Jingyu wants to insert Xia Shiyan, the troublemaker, at this time?
Isn't this intentional?
So An Lan looked at him with cold eyes, and immediately refused.
"No, no matter where you want to place people, I don't care, and I won't care about them, but they must not be placed in the live broadcast operations department!"
Yang Jingyu asked knowingly, "Why is this?"
Taking a deep breath, An Lan tried his best to control his temper.
"Yang Jingyu, while I can still talk to you in a good voice, give up this idea as soon as possible. I don't want a mouse dropping to spoil the pot of porridge."
"You actually compared Xia Shiyan to a piece of mouse excrement?"
Looking at An Lan blankly, Yang Jingyu was so surprised. You must know that Xia Shiyan was a goddess-like existence in his mind, but now An Lan actually said this...
He actually slandered Xia Shiyan like this!
Is she crazy? !
