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

Chapter 533 What a Good Name

This kind of understanding made Xiaodao's heart tighten, this woman is really what she said!

The coldness in her eyes at the moment seemed to be facing a stranger.It was as if the joy between her and him last night had never appeared.

Xiao Dao looked at Ding Lan, saw the coldness in her eyes, for a moment, squeezed her fingers tightly without any trace, then loosened them without any trace, and then smiled lightly.

What is he doing?
I got up, walked to the landline in the room, and dialed the service number at the front desk of the clubhouse:
"Within half an hour, all the latest women's models of Dolce&gabbana this season will be delivered to my room."

After finishing speaking, Xiaodao hung up the phone, leaned against the table, took out another cigarette, lowered his head and lit it, and the bluish-white smoke curled up, making the deep and three-dimensional facial features on his face somewhat unreal.

Ding Lan sat expressionlessly, neither polite nor making a sound, just waiting quietly.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to drop from boiling point to freezing point overnight, but no one seemed willing to break it easily.

Half an hour later, the doorbell of the room was rang on time, and the service staff of the clubhouse and the clerk of Dolce&gabbana walked in with the latest women's clothing.

Ding Lan's eyes swept across those clothes lightly, and then fell on a simple black dress.

Seeing the situation, Xiaodao raised his eyebrows subconsciously.

This woman... likes black so much, I heard that only people with gloomy hearts have a soft spot for black!

After changing her clothes, when Ding Lan walked out of the bedroom, she had already returned to the usual arrogant and indifferent young artist. She glanced at the knife lightly:
"I'll ask my assistant to send you the money for the clothes later!"

"No need!"

Ding Lan's voice was indifferent, and the knife showed no emotion at all. Ding Lan paused, then nodded, but he was not too entangled in this matter.

She picked up her handbag and walked to the door without looking back, without even saying goodbye, she just pushed the door and walked out.

Finally, there was a sound of closing the door in the room, which sounded like a heavy hammer, hitting Xiao Dao's heart fiercely.

The room was empty, and he was obviously there, but it made him feel that there was no one there, and it was even more empty.

She was an old hand, Knife could tell.

Such things may happen every day in her life, so she can handle it with ease!

That woman has a mysterious and fatal attraction all over her body.

Xiaodao pressed the corner of his forehead with some headaches, and the corners of his mouth inexplicably evoked a touch of bitterness:
"Fan Ye, it's just a one-night stand, why are you so persistent?"

……

Because of the previous incident, the company specially changed Ding Lan's residence to a very secret place.So this time, although she made headlines again, she was not chased and intercepted by some paparazzi reporters when she returned home.

Although she is a celebrity, compared to those celebrities in the business world and entertainment stars, the topic and attention of a painter are obviously not that high.

Even so, she, Ding Lan, has also become the one with the most negative news at the art festival.

When she got home, Ding Lan took a shower. When the hot water hit her skin, she inexplicably thought of the knife and the different feeling that man brought to her.

In the past, she never knew that some things could be so hearty.

There seemed to be something in the body that was slowly agitating, like an unsettled factor hidden in the blood, after being stimulated, it began to move a little bit outward.

Ding Lan's eyes dimmed, she turned off the shower abruptly, grabbed her black silk bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

When she came to the studio, she no longer had the exhaustion of inspiration before. Looking at the canvas was like looking at the cliff-like despair and suffocation. The inspiration was like a gushing spring, with a steady stream.

A painting, from painting in the daytime to branches on the moon, Ding Lan didn't feel tired at all.

After finishing a painting, Ding Lan's fingers trembled almost a little excitedly. She shivered and lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs to calm herself down.

On the canvas, a man's slender green onion-like fingers are slightly bent, and the fine lines and veins on the fingertips are extremely clear.

Ding Lan looked at it, inexplicably satisfied.

She raised her hand, and greedily touched the lifelike hand on the screen. For a moment, she curled her lips into a faint smile.

……

That night, Ding Lan slept extremely peacefully, and the assistant An Ran came over early the next morning.

In addition to helping Ding Lan arrange some work matters, she will also help Ding Lan deal with some trivial matters in life.So besides Ding Lan, An Ran is the only one who has the key to her house.

Ding Lan, who was awakened from her dream, got up a little angry, her brows were wrinkled like a word "Chuan", and she stared at An Ran with eyes that could almost kill people.

An Ran felt a little terrified of being stared at by Ding Lan, and quickly and cautiously changed the subject:
"Miss Lan, the company has already checked.

That message was first posted on an art forum, and we've found the ip that posted that message.Later, the company contacted the magazines and newspapers that published the news, and now it can be confirmed that the person who sold them the news was the same person who first published the news on the forum!

Sister Lan, this time is different from the previous ones. Someone is targeting you and coming for you! "

An Ran reported the results of the company's investigation to Ding Lan. Ding Lan pursed her lips and stared at her silently, but the light in her eyes was so cold that it could freeze people.

Specifically for her?
Ding Lan thought about it, although she was a loner, there was no guarantee that no one would dislike her.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, Ding Lan suddenly laughed without a real photo, this smile, for some reason, actually gave An Ran a creepy feeling.

"Sister Lan...the company wants to hear your opinion. We..."

"Lawsuit!"

Ding Lan spoke casually and said three words, An Ran couldn't help being startled when she heard the words.

You know, Ding Lan has been exposed to negative news many times before, and the intensity is not without it.But every time, Ding Lan showed indifference, as if the person standing on the cusp was not her.

But this time, Ding Lan unexpectedly wants to file a lawsuit, which is really beyond An Ran's expectations.

More importantly, such a solution is undoubtedly a way to maintain Ding Lan's negative image. After all, the art exhibition will start in three months.

Thinking of this, An Ran couldn't help becoming excited:
"Sister Lan, that's great, you finally figured it out!"

An Ran's excitement is like winning 500 million in a lottery ticket, but Ding Lan's interest is lacking:
"Thinking about what?"

"Hey? Didn't you want to sue that person to protect your image?"

"Who said I was doing it to protect my image?"

Ding Lan suddenly felt it was funny, what image does she have?She thought, if it wasn't for her so-called talent and talent, or because her paintings could sell for a good price, no one would pay so much attention to her.

And the reason why she wanted to file a lawsuit was because she suddenly wanted to do so!

"That……"

An Ran couldn't help blinking her big eyes twice when she heard the words, and asked Ding Lan very puzzled:
"Sister, you are because..."

"There's no reason, it's just that I suddenly wanted to do this."

"..."

"Can't you?"

Ding Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, instantly sharpening her already glamorous face, An Ran subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and hurriedly nodded:
"Okay, okay! You say yes!"

This aunt is notoriously eccentric, she does her own way, it's hard to know where the nerves in her head are wrong, she made such a correct decision once in a century, she doesn't want to piss off Ding Lan again I'll regret it later.

Thinking of this, An Ran felt that it would be better for him to evacuate the right and wrong field early!
"Cough cough!"

An Ran pretended to clear her throat:
"Sister, I'll go back to the company first, call me if you need anything!"

Saying that, An Ran was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, she was stopped by Ding Lan behind her:
"Wait a minute!"

Hearing the sound, An Ran's body stiffened suddenly, and her back straightened instantly.

no?Back off so soon?Isn't she happy in vain?

While An Ran was tremblingly waiting for Ding Lan's final "judgment", there was the rustling sound of the nib of a pen rubbing against the paper behind her. An Ran was puzzled and turned around, just in time to see Ding Lan wearing a black nightgown, I don't know what to write at the table.

For a moment, Ding Lan raised his head expressionlessly, and walked up to An Ran with the piece of paper and a long black skirt:

"Go to the Dolce&Gabbana store first to check the market price of this dress, and then send the money to the orange club at the original price, and let them hand it over to the guests in this room!"

An Ran took the slip of paper and the skirt in bewilderment, and after a while she figured it out, her face turned dark.

"Sister, this is you..."

"If you talk nonsense again, I won't file a lawsuit!"

Ding Lan's black eyes were indifferent, but he easily grasped An Ran's seven inches. An Ran's expression froze, which immediately made people feel like a strong man breaking his wrist:
"Sister, don't worry, I will take care of it for you!

I'm going now, sister, you don't need to send it away! "

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly ran out of Ding Lan's house as if fleeing.

Ding Lan stood where she was, for a moment, and suddenly smiled.It's just that after laughing, even she was taken aback. When did she start to want to laugh so involuntarily?

It seems that it started when I met that man!

"Small, knife!"

Suddenly, Ding Lan slowly opened his lips, and murmured a few words from between his lips and teeth:

"What a good name!"

(End of this chapter)