Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

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In the evening Song Lan followed He Chaozhi to his villa. He Chaozhi's new villa was a bit quaint, probably in order to get rid of the bad memories the two had had in the past, so He Chaozhi changed his home.

"You are more seductive than the moonlight." The hazy silver moonlight came in from the window, enveloping the beautiful spring light on the bed, and the temperature rose little by little. The smile makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Song Lan suddenly hugged He Chaozhi. At this moment, she didn't have any complaints about He Chaozhi, she just wanted to immerse herself in this beauty.

Song Lan woke up very late the next day. After washing up, she was about to go downstairs when she saw He Zhaozhi still at home unexpectedly. After walking a few steps, she heard He Zhaozhi lower his voice and growl impatiently at the other end of the phone.

"Old man, I advise you not to go too far. Song Lan and I are getting married, and no one should try to separate us."

"Say it again? If you dare to do anything bad to Song Lan, even if my surname is not He, I won't let you go!"

The last sentence was He Zhaozhi's hysterical roar, "He Mingchuan, fuck off!"

He saw He Zhaozhi throw the phone viciously on the ground, the light blue phone hit the floor with a crisp cracking sound, and finally fell into dead silence.

Song Lan stood where she was, and a few minutes later, she raised her foot and walked towards He Chaozhi, hugging him from behind, with a comforting tone, "He Chaozhi, I just learned preserved egg and lean meat porridge, I'll cook it for you okay?"

He Zhaozhi wiped his face, let out a heavy breath, turned around and hugged Song Lan who was half a head lower than him tightly, he actually choked up slightly, lowered his head in Song Lan's hair, and kissed himself, as if to comfort himself In general, read: "Song Lan, no one dares to touch you, not even that old fellow He Mingchuan, trust me, I will definitely protect you."

The corners of He Zhaozhi's eyes were moist. He looked down at Song Lan's hair, feeling a little uncomfortable somewhere in his heart. He Mingchuan's old guy has always been ruthless. He was really worried that the old guy was not threatening him just now, but telling him.

Song Lan felt that the tall and strong body of the man hugging her was trembling slightly. Was he afraid?Afraid that He Mingchuan would attack him?Still afraid of He Mingchuan?

"He Chaozhi, I'm not a clay figurine, no one can handle me casually." Song Lan felt a little regretful when he said this. He Mingchuan is the local emperor of Yecheng. Although there is a check and balance from the Jun family, he wants to manipulate such a small character as Song Lan at will. , It is really possible to "handle it at will".

He Chaozhi didn't speak, and it took him a long time to gently push Song Lan away. He bowed his head and told Song Lan, "During this time, don't go anywhere except for work. I'll pick you up after get off work, just in case In case, the old man...is not a good stubble."

Song Lan didn't refuse, He Mingchuan was not a good person, she knew very well, in order to reassure He Chaozhi, and also to keep herself out of danger.

He Zhaozhi personally sent Song Lan to KEO. Before getting off the car, the two kissed again. After getting out of the car, Song Lan watched He Zhaozhi leave before turning around and walking towards the elevator entrance.

Today, KEO is still as busy as ever. When Song Lan pushed the president's office away, she saw Lin Jing walking towards her on the height of hate, "President, tonight the He family will pay for Wang Lian's daughter Wang Xiaoxiao." , held a huge welcome dinner, the He family sent invitations to several media outlets, and KEO also had a copy."

A bronzing invitation card was placed on Song Lan's table. Song Lan picked it up and flipped through it, "It seems that the congratulations are bound to win the marriage."

No wonder He Mingchuan called He Chaozhi early in the morning. Most likely, it was to get He Chaozhi to attend the dinner. He Chaozhi's temper must have refused, and He Mingchuan became angry from embarrassment.

So Song Lan became a target, and He Mingchuan must now regret that he didn't ruthlessly hoe her before!
The corner of Song Lan's mouth curled into a slight sarcasm. The He family sent this invitation to KEO just to warn her. It doesn't matter if you go or not.

"So, have you decided to send someone to some banquets?" Lin Jing helped the frame of the mirror.

Song Lan rubbed her temples, "Since several companies have sent invitations, then we won't get exclusive interviews, and it doesn't matter whether we go or not."

Lin Jing disagreed with her, "I think now is the best opportunity to inquire about the enemy's situation. Since an old fox like He Mingchuan is willing to mobilize people and spend a lot of time holding a welcome banquet for a little girl, there must be other actions in it. We might as well ask Liu Yu to go there, Liu Yu is smart, maybe he can find out something."

Both public and private, Liu Yu is good at inquiring about news. Even if there is no valuable information to interview, it will be considered as a vacation for him, no matter what.

Song Lan closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair. After a few minutes of contemplation, she agreed to Lin Jing's suggestion. She is now a thorn in He Mingchuan's side, and she doesn't know anything about the He family. Regardless of whether there is any, let Liu Yu inquire about it. Once, there is no harm.

Song Lan ordered Liu Yu to go to this banquet, and after giving him some instructions, he handed over the invitation sticker.

Liu Yu was recruited by Lin Jing from other newspapers, and he is well-known in the industry. This person looks like a smug person, but his ability to find information is excellent, which is why Song Lan is willing to hire him at a high price to change jobs.

"Sister Lan, don't worry, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will help you get back the news you want." Liu Yu raised his hand towards Song Lan, put his hands in his pockets, and went out the door whistling. .

Song Lan watched him leave noncommittally, and worked hard again. It was almost the end of the month, and she still had a lot of things to do. She was in a state of desperation and couldn't care about other things.

Lunch was a simple meal, which Lin Jing brought back for Song Lan. Among them was a white radish and mutton soup. It tasted slightly sweet, and the meat was not fishy. It was warm and comfortable.

"Do you like radish and mutton soup?" Lin Jing took a cup of instant coffee and sat down in front of the small sofa for guests. Now it was lunch break, she took time out of her busy schedule to drink a cup of coffee, and cared about whether the food was delicious.

Song Lan quickly and gracefully drank up a large portion of radish and mutton soup, "I like it very much. When winter is approaching in my family, I would cook radish and mutton soup every now and then."

My aunt told her that Dad loves mutton the most, especially radish and mutton soup.

Lin Jing nodded slightly, did not continue to communicate, just lowered her head and continued to drink coffee, and suddenly seemed to think of something again, "Hey, you know that Song Weila has started acting again, right?"

(End of this chapter)