Deep love marriage: president flirts with love very high profile

Ruolan was pushed downstairs by little nian and her three ribs were broken. Ruolan had been lying on the bed for a week before she could get out of bed and walk.

The first thing that ruo lan did after getting out of bed was to go to jian ying.

Ruolan did not understand why she came here to confirm shi yingsong's safety. Or was he confirming his guess?

If lan lan could not figure it out, her legs had already unconsciously arrived here.

Everything here was very familiar. However, if lan lan wasn't here for the first time, it was only a few days since she last came here. However, ruolan did not have time to feel the changes of the times. She was familiar with the way to the top floor of jian ying.

The front desk lady was very familiar with ruolan. Plus, the people in the company were mostly talking about her every day.

"Miss ruo, who are you looking for? "

"Oh, I," ruo lan was asked by the front desk and suddenly felt a little nervous." I'm looking for you, ceo shi. "

"I' m sorry, miss ruo, but we' ve been away on business for the past few days. "The front desk lady was quite polite.

"Oh." Ruolan was slightly disappointed." When will you be back? "

"I'm sorry, I don't know. "

"When did it happen? "Ruolan did not give up.

"President shi hasn' t come to the company for a few days. "Of course, the receptionist knew that ruolan's relationship with shi yingsong was unusual. Today, she had something to talk about.

Ruolan could see the flicker in the front desk's eyes. She knew that if she continued to ask, she would not be able to find a reason. She could only stop and leave jian ying.

When they reached the downstairs, ruo lan was slightly disappointed. Could it be that everything was self-involved? Ruolan's mood was complicated and she did not know how to express it.

Not far away, a business car stopped in front of ruolan.

"Miss ruo, please come up. The car door slowly opened. Ruo lan did not expect that old master lang was sitting in the car.

Ruolan thought that since the other party had already come to the door, it was not easy for her to hide anymore. Moreover, regarding little nianzhi's matter, ruolan also wanted to talk to old master lang, so ruolan decided to get in the car.

"Cough, cough! Ruo lan got into the car and heard old master lang coughing first. Apparently, the other party had been having a hard time recently. "Go back first. We'll talk about it when we get home. "

After old master lang finished his instructions, he closed his eyes. He seemed to be very tired and leaned against the car to rest. The car shook slightly, and old master lang's frail body shook along with the car a few times.

Ruo lan sat beside old master lang and couldn' t help but observe this man. He looked much older than her father. His hair had already turned white and his face was covered with wrinkles.

Old master lang was not tall, and he was slightly shorter than an ordinary man. He was also thin and weak, and he felt a little shorter.

In ruolan's impression, it was already school time to contact old master lang. At that time, she said that he was the father of lang ziye and lang jiaqing. Ruolan still felt that she didn' t want him to look more like their grandfather.

He usually speaks in a low voice, but he is very attractive, his eyes are always bright, even when listening to other people's eyes are also bright.

He seemed to be very easy to laugh. It was still time for him to study. He had chatted with ruolan once and he was very easygoing to ruolan. When ruolan spoke, he quietly listened. His face was smiling. That smile was not an adult's unpredictable smile, but a smile from the bottom of his heart. It was a smile of approval.

Thinking of this, ruolan couldn't help but think that her impression of old master lang had always been good.

The car finally stopped in front of the langjun's house.

The lang family had lived here for more than ten years, but ruolan had visited them from the future.

"Come in. Old master lang got out of the car first and walked in front of him. His back was bent and his hair was white. He called out to ruolan.

Ruolan followed closely. The huge room was extremely luxurious and the furnishings were exquisite. It was clean and spotless, but no one was there. It was extremely quiet. Ruolan felt that it was extremely cold here.

"Do it, sit down. Old master lang sat down on the sofa. The nanny quietly brought two cups of water and quietly retreated. It was really too quiet here.

Old master lang took a sip of water before looking at ruolan and saying," are you wondering why I'm looking for you?" "

Ruolan shook her head. She really did not think about this question along the way.

Lang le appeared with a smile. If lan did not expect that he would still be able to smile at this point. "One of my daughters is in a mental hospital, and the other is even more ridiculous. She simply killed my son. I am the white-haired man who sent the black-haired man! "

"Uncle. "Ruolan was sad that she could not bear to see the pain of others, especially when old master lang used such a method to express her pain.

"At first I was angry, and I even used all my means to make things difficult for others, but the police finally gave me the results, but I was caught off guard. Old master lang's hands trembled violently. Ruolan helped old master lang put down the cup of water.

"Uncle, you are very sorry. "

"This is my failure. I have spent my whole life helping others succeed, packaging others, and educating others, but I have not even taught my own children well. I am really a joke. "

Ruo lan listened to old master lang's words and her chest felt stuffy again. Ever since she was suspected by the police, ruo lan had fallen into such a state.

"That child, xiao nian! "Old master lang sighed.

"Sir, young master mu jun ..." Before old master lang could finish his sentence, the nanny suddenly ran over and interrupted their conversation with a nervous expression.

Old master lang had no choice but to stand up and follow the nanny upstairs. Young master mu jun? The name struck ruolan's nerves. He must be shi yingsong and lang jiaqing's child, right?