Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

With a red face, she passed by LAN Ziting, returned a smiling expression to say hello, then walked to the side of the housekeeper and said, "I'll go back first and talk to Yan'an." then she stepped on high heels and walked out the door.

The housekeeper seemed a little embarrassed about this scene, but he nodded politely

When Zou Yuqing spoke, LAN Ziting thought of the voice she heard last night, and her heart was messy.

She lived in Du house last night!

She looked at each other's figure away, and then looked at the housekeeper. He hung his head, as if afraid of touching his sight.

LAN Ziting tries to comfort herself. Even if she lives here, what can she do? He has ended his relationship with Du Yan'an anyway. What's wrong with him starting his own life?

LAN Ziting lowered her head and walked slowly to the kitchen.

Looking at the location of the items inside, there was a significant change when she left at noon yesterday, which made her heart fluctuate again.

It turned out that she had enjoyed the feeling that all the things she spoke in this place were controlled by her unconsciously.

LAN Ziting always made mistakes in cooking this time. When she picked up the sugar jar, she had to pour it into the porridge, but clearly what she wanted was salt. After a long time, I finally had time to cook the porridge. I listened to the sound of boiling inside, took back the emotion floating away, saw the water vapor about to overflow, and reacted to open the lid. But because of his hurried action, he accidentally touched the high-temperature cover, felt pain and panic, and released his hand.

The lid fell to the ground with a dull noise, and LAN Ziting subconsciously put her hand into her mouth.

When the housekeeper heard the sound, he hurried in, looked at the things on the ground, immediately came forward to watch the fire, and then asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing, it's just hot." Lan Ziting shook her head and said.

"Let me see." the housekeeper looked forward with concern. LAN Ziting stretched out her hand and saw a large circle of red marks on it. The skin seemed to have been separated from the fat below and tilted slightly.

"The housekeeper immediately said with worry," you'd better deal with it quickly. "Then he took LAN Ziting out:" there's a medical bag outside. I'll wrap it up for you. "The housekeeper said that he only opened the door of the cabinet in the living room. It was empty. He suddenly realized that he took it upstairs when he packed his things last night.

So he turned back and said to LAN Ziting, "come upstairs with me. The things are on it."

LAN Ziting nodded and followed him back to the second floor.

LAN Ziting looked at the housekeeper and opened Du Yan'an's door. She was curious. She looked forward and found that Du Yan'an was not in her room. The trembling in her heart seemed to intensify.

Because she knows that Du Yan'an has a habit of being in her own room when she is with women.

In this way, even if the weight of the woman in his mind just now, one thing is certain that the two of them seem to have had a relationship.

This cognition made him lose hope when he looked at the housekeeper, slowly lowered his head and pulled away a helpless smile.

Just at this time, in the direction of low vision, I found something shining under the edge of the bed because of the reflection of the sun.

LAN Ziting stepped forward, bent down and took things to her eyes. The pink beautiful hairpin obviously belongs to women.

As like as two peas in the left hand, the same hairpin on the left side of the forehead seemed to be in the same place.

This great understanding made her strong and calm body shake constantly.

LAN Ziting always thinks that what Du Yan'an has done recently means that maybe they still have a chance to start over, but what is the scene in front of her now!

There are other people's things in the house. This belongs to Du Yan'an's own bedroom. She never dared to come in without permission. And that woman!

LAN Ziting was distressed. More tears had slowly accumulated in her shining eyes. It seemed that she would fall to the ground because of gravity in the next second.

When the housekeeper found the medical bag, he turned around and said, "I forgot to be here when I cleaned up my room last night..."

Because Zou Yuqing's sudden visit aroused Du Yan'an's anger, he took the medical staff in the middle of the night, disinfected the room with the medical alcohol inside, and forgot to take it down in the morning.

But as soon as the housekeeper raised his head, he found that LAN Ziting, who had followed him, had disappeared.

He walked out of the room curiously, looked carefully in the living room and kitchen, but LAN Ziting disappeared.

At this moment, LAN Ziting walked out of the Du house and walked on the deserted road. The cold wind from all directions blew on LAN Ziting's face, and the tears that had just fallen seemed to have been frozen.

A white, tender and smooth face was also blown red.

At the press conference, she came to her side like a divine pillar to help her survive the difficulties. The tall figure when she took her away from the conference gave LAN Ziting a comforting reliance.

She thought Du Yan'an had changed, no longer so cold, no longer so ruthless.

Walking next to the shelves of the supermarket, we choose our favorite things. The atmosphere around us is so warm.

Three meals a day sit together and taste the same food. Looking at each other's expression, LAN Ziting almost thinks they really seem to be a couple.

Ha, now everything is just your imagination out of thin air.

LAN Ziting, isn't your wishful thinking enough?

The cold wind blanket rolled up the whole city. Today's temperature is constantly decreasing. It seems that a bigger storm is quietly applied. It is about to come to this place and bring a new atmosphere.

When LAN Ziting got home, she shut herself directly into the room, sat on the bed with her knees and fell asleep.

Vaguely dreamed that Du Yan'an married an elegant and noble woman.

But she stood on one side and watched them exchange rings happily.

"No! No!" suddenly opened her eyes, and LAN Ziting found that it was just a dream!

Touched his forehead, it was all sweat, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a bitter taste. Did he cry again?