I can copy the three thousand avenues

Wen Lan's words were like a sharp knife, rolling back and forth in Jiang Jingci's internal organs.

Jiang Jingci stared at Wen Lan with red eyes, but the pride and reserve in his bones still kept him calm.

Seeing that he showed no sign of leaving, Wen Lan, in order to make him give up completely, added: "My fault is all my fault. I knew I had no feelings for you between men and women, so I shouldn't have tried to date you out of conscience." "Jiang Jingci - your proximity and touch make me sick. I can't even imagine how destructive it will be to live together in the future!"

Jiang Jingci was already riddled with holes and a few more were poked.

When he looked at Wen Lan, his eyes slowly turned from anger to calm, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I have written down everything you said today word for word. From now on, I will not bother you again."

Jiang Jingci looked lonely and quickly left the room.

Wen Lan took the card and chased him to the stairs, "Mr. Jiang, my ability is limited now, so I can only repay you so much. When the money I invested in the studio is paid back at the end of the year, I will repay you some more."

The words "Mr. Jiang" made Jiang Jingci feel as if their relationship had been brought back to its original point.

He stopped and looked straight at the woman across from him, with a lingering suffocation lingering in his heart, "It's killing people and killing the heart, but that's it, right?"

"I can never give you what you want in this life, and there is no point in owing you anymore." Wen Lan's hand holding the bank card still fell in the air, "After all, I really don't want to bear a heavy debt of gratitude!"

"You owe it to me. You will never pay it off, and then you will remember that a man named 'Jiang Jingci' once broke out your heart and soul." After Jiang Jingci said that, he turned and went downstairs.

His legs were already long and his steps were fast. Wen Lan visually judged that he could not keep up with the rhythm, so he collapsed and leaned on the stairs.

As soon as she returned to the room, Zhou Qiao came up and saw the bank card on the table.

"I just said, returning the bank card to Lao Jiang is like slapping him in the face."

"I owe him too many favors. He and I will never interact again. What can I give him except money?" Wen Lan murmured.

"Lao Jiang is gone. He has already ordered lunch opposite, and he wants to invite you over so that we can open up and have a good chat." Zhou Qiao looked helpless, "It would be fine if he could carry it clean, but if he continues to get into trouble, The competition with Xie Yansheng in the business field will only become more intense in the future."

"What are he and Xie Yansheng doing this month?" Wen Lan still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

She believed that Jiang Guan was only standing from the perspective of a thirteen-year-old child, and it was inevitable that he would be extreme when looking at issues. Zhou Qiao's words were more credible.

"Since you came to Lincheng, Lao Jiang has set up a game company, and has been at odds with Xie Yan." Zhou Qiao sat on the sofa, flipping through his phone and said, "This place has just opened, and everything big and small is weighed down. You still have a baby with you, so I didn’t tell you because I was afraid of upsetting you.”

Wen Lan got tired of standing and sat down opposite Zhou Qiao, "I rejected Jiang Jingci, but Xie Yansheng now has a wife. How could Jiang Jingci stupidly put this debt on Xie Yansheng?"

"Anyone who is a little familiar with you and Xie Yansheng can see that although he is divorced and has Mrs. Xie, his love for you is still lingering. Besides, Lao Jiang also knows that your baby is Xie Yansheng's. So. You rejected Lao Jiang's conditions so completely, why don't you make it clear that you are staying chaste in order to express your gratitude for the banquet?" Zhou Qiao's lips curved up.

This sentence touched Wen Lan's heart.

Ever since that night in Meicheng, when Xie Yansheng confessed his feelings to her by pretending to be drunk, and also learned about the true relationship between Xie Yansheng and Cheng Nijia from Cheng Dafang, Wen Lan's feelings for Xie Yansheng suddenly changed. !

Every sleepless night, she would secretly dream about getting back together with Xie Yansheng one day.

"Lao Jiang bought the Jinding Building in the city center and hung the plaque of 'Yuansheng Digital Games Company' on it. It really overshadowed the 'Feast' of Xie Yansheng in terms of momentum." Zhou Qiao said slowly, "'Feast' "A paid online game has just been launched, and a free low-end version of 'Yuan Sheng' will be released immediately. Whenever Xie Yansheng appears at any press conference in the gaming industry, Lao Jiang will be there."

"Jiang Jingci has really changed. He has become terrifying and scheming." At this time, Wen Lan could already imagine the scene of the two of them arguing in public.

"Perhaps the Lao Jiang we saw before had a false sense of protection." Zhou Qiao said with melancholy, "Lao Jiang, who has always been calm and self-possessed, did not care about worldly opinions and used the thank you banquet so generously, which I never dreamed of. Unexpected.”

A knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

"You sit down and rest, I'll open the door." Zhou Qiao stood up quickly, opened the door, and looked at each other in confusion with Xie Yansheng.

"why you?"

"Where's Lanlan?"

They both spoke at the same time.

When Wen Lan heard Xie Yansheng's voice, her heart trembled inexplicably. She placed a hand on her lower abdomen and whispered to her daughter: "Nuan Nuan, it's daddy who's here -"

"I have something to tell Lan Lan. If you are troublesome, Mr. Zhou is a bit discerning, please go down and get away." Xie Yansheng ordered Zhou Qiao to be kicked out without any sense of disobedience.

Zhou Qiao just wanted to start a fight, but Wen Lan's eyes stopped her and she had no choice but to go downstairs.

The moment the door closed, Wen Lan and Xie Yansheng's eyes met.

It was noon at this time, and the sunlight outside fell on Xie Yansheng through the window, making his Qingjun face feel a little more gentle than he had before.

The last time we met was a month ago. You looked at me and I looked at you. I always felt that something had changed, but I couldn't tell.

He could clearly feel that Wen Lan's eyes when he looked at him were no longer as disgusted and sharp as before.

"We haven't seen each other in thirty-six days." His Adam's apple twitched and he spoke proactively.

Wen Lan realized that her expression was wrong, and she frowned: "Sit down, pour yourself some water if you want."

Xie Yansheng did not come empty-handed, and brought two boxes of high-quality instant bird's nest.

"Such a small house, isn't it suffocating to live in?" Xie Yansheng quickly looked around the room, "There is a newly opened community nearby, it looks good, I'll take you to see it later, pick a good apartment and give you one."

"You don't need to care about my business!" Wen Lan turned around to find the suitcase, opened the password lock, took out the black card and handed it over, "I'll give it back to you."

"You want to save face but suffer in life." Xie Yansheng sat directly on her bed, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "I heard that you took out a mortgage when you bought a house in Jiangcheng."

"So what!" She said, "Do you think you are a person like you, and you will raze the house in Anyueyuan to the ground if you don't like it!"

Xie Yansheng raised his long legs, squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wen Lan again.

Wen Lan felt creepy when he was stared at her.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded again.

Wen Lan hurriedly opened the door -

It turned out to be Jiang Jingci standing at the door!