Rebirth of a wealthy family: the cultivation of a fierce wife

Chapter 532 No need, anyone's salvation
An Ran was very anxious: "Your old news has been exposed all at once. Your Weibo, company's meager account, mailbox, and phone are all about to explode!"

Ding Lan really didn't know what happened, she called An Ran as soon as she woke up, and originally wanted her to help her prepare a set of clothes and send them to the orange club.

But she made Ding Lan a little unhappy when she made such an outburst.

She lowered her voice:

"safely!"

Being called out so suddenly by Ding Lan, An Ran suddenly stopped talking.Every time Ding Lan called her in such a non-painful but deep and cold voice, she was inexplicably frightened.

"Lanlanlanlanlan...sister..."

"The mouth grows on other people. It's their business to say what they want to say. Why do you care so much?"

"But……"

"If the company is afraid of affecting profitability, the art exhibition can be canceled, I have no objection!"

"Sister, don't scare me!"

Hearing what Ding Lan said, An Ran almost burst into tears. She has been Ding Lan's assistant for three years and knows her temper.If Ding Lan doesn't want to do anything, even if you hold a gun to her head, don't make her move an inch.

An Ran's crying voice made Ding Lan's heart soften for a moment, she couldn't help but sighed, and frowned:

"Okay, what happened?"

Seeing Ding Lan's change of tone, An Ran quickly calmed down:
"News broke out this morning, saying that you... say that you are a married man who destroys other families..."

An Ran couldn't continue as she was talking, Ding Lan listened quietly, while listening, she freed up one hand to light a cigarette for herself, took two puffs, and then answered the phone leisurely :
"I didn't do it!"

An Ran knew that if Ding Lan said she hadn't done it, she definitely hadn't done it.Before news broke that her private life was corrupt, she did not deny it at all.At that time, because of this incident, the company really had a headache.

She has slept with so many men, if she has, she must not bother to deny it.

And with Ding Lan's temper, he will play for fun and will never make trouble for himself.So no matter how much she plays, she will never be a mistress that everyone is not ashamed of.

An Ran knew that Ding Lan hated the word mistress!

After a slight pause, An Ran then spoke again:
"I see, Sister Lan, I will report this matter to the company. Recently, you should hide for a while to avoid this turmoil, and wait until the news subsides."

An Ran was about to hang up the phone as she spoke, Ding Lan thought about it, but in the end she didn't ask her to bring her clothes, so she pressed the end button first.

She was lazily sitting on the sofa, leaning against the back of the chair, with her head raised, smoking a cigarette one mouthful at a time.

Although she usually encounters such things, she is not at ease at all, and she even disdains them at all.But the word "Xiao San" deeply stimulated her.

Ding Lan's eyes narrowed, and then he took a few more forceful puffs. At this moment, the music sounded briefly in the room, and then the door was pushed open from the outside.

Ding Lan turned her eyes, just in time to see Xiaodao walking in in a clean suit.

When Xiaodao saw that Ding Lan had gotten up, he couldn't help but pause, and looked away uncomfortably:
"you're awake!"

Seeing Xiaodao's slightly cramped appearance, Ding Lan couldn't help but smile as he looked completely different from last night.

She laughed teasingly, Xiaodao could hear it naturally, her Adam's apple, which symbolized masculinity, moved up and down unnaturally, then she walked up to Ding Lan, and put the bag in her hand on the coffee table:

"I don't know what you like to eat, but last night... and today... I haven't eaten for so long, so let's eat something light first!"

"Ha ha!"

Ding Lan smiled again, with a pair of sword eyebrows flying into his temples, he raised his head with some displeasure, and looked straight at Ding Lan.

Still the same eyes!
Direct, bold, and unabashed, this kind of look made Xiao Dao's chest feel suffocated.

"Let's eat!"

He calmly suppressed all his emotions, sat down in front of Ding Lan, and lit a cigarette for himself.

Ding Lan looked at the knife for a moment, then nodded lightly:

"Good! Eat!"

The bright white porridge entered Ding Lan's throat bit by bit with a sweet fragrance, and Xiao Dao couldn't help but look sideways at her eating quietly. She in the daytime and her in the night seemed to be people from two different worlds.

During the day, she is sharp, sharp, and armored.

And at night, she is full of amorous feelings and poisonous.

Xiaodao doesn't know why a person can have such different sides, but what is certain is that no matter which side it is, he cannot control it.

Back then Lin Man said he was a wild horse, Xiaodao now thinks, he is not!

Ding Lan is the wild horse that has run free, no one, no one can control and control her!

I don't know why, this kind of thinking made Xiaodao feel as if a ball of cotton soaked in water was stuffed in his heart, and he was so depressed that he could only suck the cigarette in big mouthfuls, and then spit it out to relieve it.

As if aware of Xiaodao's straight gaze, Ding Lan raised her eyebrows calmly, and suddenly said:
"Your name is Xiaodao?"

When Xiaodao heard the sound, she paused her fingers holding the cigarette butt. It turned out that she heard it last night.

"Ok!"

With such an obvious title, Xiaodao thought that Ding Lan would continue to ask her real name, but Ding Lan didn't.

She didn't seem to care, or in other words, she really didn't care.

What's his name, what he does, where he comes from, where he's going, Ding Lan doesn't care about everything about him.To her, he was just an ordinary object, a stranger who broke up at dawn.

Xiaodao frowned:
"Xiaodao...isn't my real name!"

"I know!"

"Then don't you wonder what my name is?"

"Not curious!"

"..."

Although the answer was expected, Xiaodao was still a little depressed. Where Ding Lan couldn't see, his big hand had begun to clenched tightly.

"You don't need to tell me your name. The reason why I haven't left is because you tore my clothes and I can't leave!"

Ding Lan generously admitted that when Xiaodao heard this, he suddenly remembered that when he was in the bathroom last night, he roughly tore all the coverings on her body to pieces.

Xiaodao looked away in embarrassment:
"sorry!"

"No, your technique is good, I am very satisfied!

If you really feel guilty, just get me a random set of clothes, the ones you can go out with! "

While speaking, Ding Lan had already finished a bowl of porridge, then raised her head and looked straight at the knife.

The knife hit Ding Lan's eyes, and at that moment, he could tell that Ding Lan was already planning to say goodbye to him.

(End of this chapter)