Xia Lan pressed the button for the 22nd floor, thought for a moment, and then looked at her: "There is also in Jiangbei."

"Yeah, how could I have forgotten about him?" An Hao revealed a surprised smile, then used his shoulder to touch Xia Lan's left shoulder, and smiled warmly. Concealed: "If you ask him when he's going to play at Xuan Ye and bring us along, I'll leave this to you. My best friend here isn't she? and take advantage of every convenience to give you the opportunity to get together. "

Xia Lan's body couldn't help but stiffen, and the look in his eyes towards An Hao became obscure and indistinct.

Unfortunately, An Hao didn't notice and continued, "Didn't I say you? With your looks, how come you haven't settled Jiangbei City in so many years? Didn't he ask you out often as well, have you ever thought of confessing a little?"

Xia Lan looked away, the corner of her lips pursed into an impatient smile: "We'll talk about it when he doesn't waste anymore time."

The elevator stopped at the 22nd floor. Xia Lan took the lead and walked out, his footsteps extremely fast, he took two steps forward before catching up, and asked puzzledly: "Why did you suddenly leave so quickly?"

Xia Lan didn't speak and directly walked to his desk, so An Hao had no choice but to return to his seat.

However, it was a bit sad, and now, she was not even sure if she needed to take the wedding leave anymore. Maybe, in the next second, she would receive Chen Xiyang's divorce agreement.

I don't know what to do.

She had to concentrate on her work first. There were several unorganized manuscripts that needed to distract her with work, or else she would go crazy thinking about whether or not she was going to get a divorce.

She kept busy until lunch time, when she called her grandmother with daily greetings and expressed that she would be staying at Chen Xiyang's place most of the time, telling her not to worry.

The old man was easily deceived. He laughed and said that they were already married. If they didn't go with him, wouldn't they still be returning home?

An Hao didn't dare say much and quickly hung up, leaning on the bathroom door and worrying. If Chen Xiyang insisted on getting divorced, she didn't know how to explain it to her grandma.

She sniffed and opened WeChat to look at her and Chen Xiyang's chat logs. In the end, she still couldn't help but send a message over.

[Xi Yang, I missed you.]

Can you forgive me? I don't want to divorce you.]

After sending it, she felt that this wasn't a good idea, so she sent the last message back. After thinking for a while, she also sent the message 'I don't want to divorce you'.

According to his usual habit, he would chat with her while eating lunch. But since he had not received any reply even after a long time, it should be because he did not want to bother with her, right?

An Hao's heart was in pain, but even more so, he felt wronged, extremely wronged.

Just as she was about to get off from work, she urged Xia Lan not to forget to call Jiangbei. The news she got was that Jiangbei went on a business trip in the capital and would be back on the weekend.

"It's the weekend." An Hao sighed: "Alright then."

Xia Lan completely did not understand how she took Li Qingshan's matter so seriously. He could not help but ask: "I don't understand, why are you so insistent on holding onto this matter with Li Hong Ye? Isn't it just a suicide who jumped off a building? There are so many incidents of suicide every year, who would be willing to watch such news? "

An Hao laughed, and stood up while carrying his bag: "I feel that my conscience will not be clear if I don't investigate this, let's go home, I'll have to stay with you for the next few days."

Xia Lan opened his arms wide to her: "Sure, welcome to stay."

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