I can copy the three thousand avenues

When Xie Yansheng walked in, he hooked one arm around Wen Lan's waist and closed the door with the other hand.

It was still dark outside, and there was only one wall lamp turned on in the room. Xie Yansheng had already washed up, and the refreshing scent of shaving water instantly swept away the warmth.

She didn't sleep well last night and was still worried about the foundation stain on her shirt. Xie Yansheng's intimacy made her irritated and she pushed Xie Yansheng hard.

The newly ignited charm in Xie Yansheng's heart immediately disappeared, "It's really not okay to be angry over something that is nothing."

"It's true that I can't do it, but I just can't control myself." Wen Lan put on her nightgown, picked up her cell phone that she had set to silent, and saw the information about Xie Beiheng's flight to country Y this afternoon, and replied, "Be safe."

"Don't look at your phone. I'm talking to you. If this matter is not resolved now, I won't be able to do anything for a living." Xie Yansheng pulled her under his eyes, "After a night of reflection, I feel that all the faults are mine." First, I did not strictly control the people who attended the dinner last night, which allowed Huo Shuyue to take advantage of her. Second, when Huo Shuyue appeared in the private room, I did not leave in time to let her go. The chance to put your face on my shirt—"

Wen Lan felt better after hearing this.

Over the years, there have been endless peach blossoms outside the thank you banquet, but each time they were nipped in the bud by the two of them. Huo Shuyue was the first to stick to the thank you banquet for many years.

"Third, and the most inappropriate thing, I reached out to help her knowing that she deliberately pretended to be drunk and fell down in front of me." Xie Yansheng leaned over and held her face, with guilt in his deep voice, " Forgive me, Lanlan?”

He admitted his mistake so well that Wen Lan already softened his heart, but said with a sullen face, "We will see how you behave next."

"You don't have to worry about this. There is no intersection between Fengyan and Huo's properties." Xie Yansheng suddenly laughed out loud, "I didn't expect that we would still quarrel over this kind of thing when our children are older."

"It's all your fault for your ugly face!" Wen Lan said and pinched his face, "If I hadn't been keeping a close eye on you all these years, I wouldn't have had a few children out there!"

"Am I such a bottomless person?" Xie Yansheng put her hands behind her back, leaned over and pressed her forehead, and said seriously, "No matter before, now or in the future, you are the only woman for me."

Wen Lan couldn't bear to hear Xie Yansheng's love words in a serious tone. He couldn't help but hooked his arms around Xie Yansheng's neck and took the initiative to seal his lips with a kiss.

The two came to the feast after breakfast.

Walking into the first floor of the building, employees could not stop shouting "Mr. Xie" and "Assistant Wen".

In the past, employees called Wen Lan "Mrs. Xie," but Wen Lan felt that this title was a bit inappropriate in the company, so he asked them to use "Assistant Wen."

The little girl at the front desk respectfully stopped Xie Yansheng and said that there was a woman named Huo in the reception room who wanted to see him.

Wen Lan didn't expect Huo Shuyue to move so quickly and looked at Xie Yansheng beside her.

Xie Yansheng's smiling eyes fell on Wen Lan and whispered: "I don't see her, help me get rid of her."

Wen Lan thought for a while and said, "Let's go meet Miss Huo together. If you don't go, she will definitely think that I am stopping you."

"It's the wife's job to help her husband deal with women with bad intentions outside. I won't get involved."

Xie Yansheng patted her on the shoulder, and just as she was about to enter the exclusive elevator, Wen Lan grabbed her wrist first and lowered her voice, "It's impossible not to get rid of the romantic debt you caused!"

Xie Yansheng was dragged into the reception room on the first floor by Wen Lan.

Before entering the room, Wen Lan didn't even knock on the door, but opened it directly and went in.

Huo Shuyue was touching up her makeup in front of the small mirror with her legs crossed. When she saw Xie Yansheng and Wen Lan, she stood up in shock.

At a glance, Wen Lan saw a brand new low-luxury paper bag next to Huo Shuyue. The logo on it was recognized by Wen Lan as the brand of Xie Yansheng's shirt last night.

"I heard that Miss Huo wanted to see Yansheng. Yansheng was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so she insisted on asking me to come with her to see Miss Huo. If Miss Huo has anything to say, please tell her quickly, because Yansheng and I still have a lot of work to do. busy."

Wen Lan was the first to break the silence.

The moment Huo Shuyue saw Wen Lan appear, she couldn't hold back her heart.

There might be a chance to chat with Xie Yansheng alone, but with Wen Lan here, there's no chance!

Huo Shuyue was only two years younger than Wen Lan, and had seen the big world. Even if he couldn't hold back anymore, his expression was still calm and without any disturbance.

She bent down to pick up the paper bag, and her smiling eyes stared at Xie Yansheng across Wen Lan, "I drank too much last night and accidentally soiled Mr. Xie's shirt. I'm here to apologize today. Same brand, same style, same color." ”

Wen Lan did not answer her words and glanced at Xie Yansheng meaningfully.

Xie Yansheng immediately understood and smiled before saying anything: "Miss Huo is too polite, it's just a shirt, no need to make a fuss about it. My wife takes care of my clothes, and I really don't like what others buy."

"Forget it. I bought the size according to Mr. Xie. Since Mr. Xie doesn't like it, just throw it in the trash can." Huo Shuyue forced out a decent smile, picked up her handbag and walked out of the reception room.

Wen Lan found the paper bag containing the shirt more and more distasteful, so he picked it up, chased it and stuffed it into Huo Shuyue's hand, "The clothes cost Miss Huo's money. Even if they are thrown into the trash can, it is Miss Huo who should throw them away."

Huo Shuyue frowned slightly, raised her hand and threw the paper bag into the trash can not far away, and looked at Wen Lan with a deep smile, "Are you satisfied, Mrs. Xie?"

"Just barely satisfied." Wen Lan smiled appropriately, "There are so many men in the world, Miss Huo, please stop staring at Yan Sheng. If Yan Sheng had any interest in Miss Huo, I would not have stayed in Mrs. Xie's position, but it's a pity that Yan Sheng didn't."

Huo Shuyue's face turned pale, "Xie Yansheng is a sentimental person. He knew Mrs. Xie first, and with three children, I will definitely be out."

"Miss Huo is too self-righteous. She thinks she is in the game just because of wishful thinking. It's ridiculous." Wen Lan's tone was very light. She was obviously talking to Huo Shuyue, but her expression was like she was talking about something insignificant.

"I am sure that if Xie Yansheng knew me first, Mrs. Xie and I would have to exchange our current positions." Huo Shuyue still did not compromise in her words.

Wen Lan said slowly: "Unfortunately, there is no if in this world."

"This time when I return to China, I can see my old friends, and my wish will be fulfilled." Huo Shuyue said, and walked away without looking back.

Wen Lan was staring at her back as she walked away, and Xie Yansheng's footsteps came from behind her.

Turning around, she met Xie Yansheng's eyes full of smiles and affection.

She smiled at Xie Yansheng.

"It's time for a morning meeting, wife." Xie Yansheng's eyes were bright, and his right arm embraced her waist. The two walked side by side to the exclusive elevator.