Just like dust

Chapter 74 Asking for Uncle’s Forgiveness (1)

Yu Xinyi's words made Lan Xiu's brain explode with a bang.

A particularly complex emotion continued to spread in my heart.

Anger, humiliation, surprise, jealousy, unwillingness, and a little bit of possessiveness towards Yu Pianran.

Picking up the coat on the sofa, Lan Xiu stood up from the bed with a gloomy face.

"Lan Xiu, where are you going?" Yu Xinyi followed.

Lan Xiu looked at the woman beside him without changing his expression, but the scene of Yu Pianran and Lan Luochen kissing kept recurring in his mind.

He took a deep breath, and tried to keep a calm tone: "I'll go to Pioneer Magazine. Since grandpa won't let me go back, I'll go and beg my uncle. Now I'm at Lan's house. Sometimes my uncle's words are better than my own." Grandpa's words are much more useful."

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When the assistant secretary brought Lan Xiu to the door of the president's office, he heard a loud "cracking——" sound, as if some porcelain had been smashed.

She knocked on the door tremblingly, and Lan Luochen's angry and impatient voice soon came: "What's the matter?"

"Boss Lan, I have a guest asking to see you."

"No!" Lan Luochen refused cleanly, unable to vent his anger, but the secretary bumped his head on the gun.

With a mournful face, the secretary turned to Lan Xiu: "Mr. Lan, the CEO seems to be angry. Would you like to come back another day?"

Based on Lan Xiu's understanding of Lan Luochen, this uncle has always been moody and introverted, deep and introverted, his serious face makes it difficult to fathom his true thoughts, but at this moment, what is it? Why did it make him so furious?
Lan Xiu thought for a moment, then asked, "Who else is in the office?"

"Miss Yu is here."

Yu Pianran!
Lan Xiu suddenly realized, he just said, how could he really like a woman like Yu Pianran according to Lan Luochen's attitude of contempt for women?
The fact that he helped her so much a while ago might just be a temporary novelty after going to bed.

Lan Xiu felt that when Lan Luochen and Yu Pianran were unhappy, it was the best time for him to return to Lan's house.

So, regardless of the assistant secretary's obstruction, he pushed open the door of the office and walked in.

"Small--"

However, the scene in front of him made Lan Xiu's words "Uncle—" stuck in his throat.

Lan Luochen squeezed Yu Pianran against the wall, restrained Xiaojiao's body with his arms, pinched her chin forcefully with one hand, lowered his head domineeringly and wanted to kiss her; while Yu Pianran was still obstinately tilted, although it was difficult to break free head, unwilling to let Lan Luochen touch it.

The postures of the two people are obviously so ambiguous, but one is angry and the other is ashamed, as if they have a sworn hatred.

Seeing someone intruding, Lan Luochen let go of the woman in his arms, and glanced coldly at the secretary.

"Go back."

As soon as Lan Luochen opened his mouth, the secretary seemed to have heard the special collar, and ran out quickly, not forgetting to close the door of the office.

Only then did Lan Luochen tidy up the wrinkled shirt that Yu Pianran had grabbed, and sat on the sofa calmly, with her slender and shapely legs folded, playing with the half-drunk expensive Lafite in her hands.

"I made a special trip to the magazine, probably not because I want to see me and Ranran show off my affection, right?"

(End of this chapter)