Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

LAN Ziting sighed sadly and got out of bed and changed her clothes.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I have messy hair, pale face, makeup, but I can still see the dark circles under my eyes.

During this time, I seem to be living a purgatory like life. I sleep less than four hours every day. From busy to late, there is a steady stream of smoking coffee in the office. After so many days of hard work, I finally got the first cooperation.

But now she has no joy at all. On the contrary, she feels that the burden on her body is heavier. What is tired is people, but her heart.

The next day, the breeze blew the heavy curtains, and the whole sky was covered with a thick layer of dust, as if it would rain cats and dogs in the next second.

Lanziting, who had no sleep all night, looked particularly haggard, as if she had grown ten years old overnight.

She took out her mobile phone, turned over the address book, slid phone numbers one by one, her fingers trembled slightly in an Zihao's mobile phone number, hesitated, and finally pressed it.

"Hello..." an Zihao's hoarse voice came.

"Zihao, can you come to my house later? I have something to tell you."

LAN Ziting said plainly. Even she didn't think she would say so easily.

"OK, I'll come in a minute." an Zihao got out of bed and began to dress when he heard her. There was a rustling voice on the phone.

Two hours later, just at lunchtime, an Zihao thought that LAN Ziting might not have eaten, so he knocked on the door of LAN Ziting's house with delicious food.

"Tingting, what are you doing?" when an Zihao came, he saw that she was tidying up things in the room, and the home also looked a little messy.

"I... I thought for a long time. I decided to leave here and go abroad for a while."

LAN Ziting stopped and said intermittently that she knew that she was sorry to let him take care of the company alone, but this was the only way. She couldn't convince herself to stay.

"Why? Tingting, what happened?" an Zihao pressed her body and looked at her directly.

An Zihao has a jagged blue beard on his chin, because the company also makes him a little tired.

LAN Ziting sighed helplessly and didn't open his hand.

But why did LAN Ziting make such a decision?

LAN's crisis has just passed. LAN Ziting will not leave so easily at this time. Unless

"It's because of him, isn't it? Tingting, why are you sad for him? You're divorced... Besides, he hasn't loved you at all!" an Zihao was angry and stared at LAN Ziting, who silently packed up his things.

Du Yan'an must have done something to make LAN Ziting feel sad, so LAN Ziting decided to leave this land.

"But I don't regret anything, because it's my choice!" Lan Ziting said without hesitation, which made an Zihao a little sad. He paused and didn't know what to say.

"Zihao, I know it's only you who are kind to me now... But I really can't respond to you... I just want to be quiet. I've been too tired recently, and I want to have a good rest." Lan Ziting sat down expressionless, looked at an Zihao with some warm anger, and pushed him pleasantly.

"Just two years?" Lan Ziting blinked and begged.

An Zihao is still cold. He is not because LAN Ziting is still thinking of Du Yan'an, but because she is always unwilling to give him a chance

Looking at the power of LAN Ziting's married life, she sat there depressed, and her weak body looked so weak. I really can't bear to let him continue to be hurt.

Finally, an Zihao sighed helplessly, his face slowed down, and returned to the original gentle appearance. He turned and touched her head with doting in his eyes.

He was reluctant to embarrass her.

Lanziting suddenly felt that her eyes were wet. How good would it be if that person could treat her half as well as an Zihao?

On the contrary, an Zihao hooked the corner of his mouth, pulled LAN Ziting into his arms, put his jaw against her head, and felt the furry warmth.

"Take care of yourself and call me when you arrive... I hope to see you again. It's a lively LAN Ziting!"

LAN Ziting didn't speak for a long time. Until an Zihao wanted to speak again, she felt a cold wet feeling on her chest

He is always so kind to her that she can't bear to hurt him, but she is still hurting him all the time.

Sometimes LAN Ziting really hopes that an Zihao won't be used to her, but she can't bear to let the only person who is good to her leave her now.

"Don't cry, Ziting..."

I just want to make you happy. Even if he can never compare with Du Yan'an, he is willing, just as she has no turning back to Du Yan'an, and he has no turning back to her.

"Well... The company is up to you. It's hard for you." Lan Ziting sniffed and said vaguely.

After she left, only an Zihao trusted her most and could entrust the company to him.

"You have solved the company's big problems before, and you won't be too busy next. Don't worry." an Zihao also pays close attention to LAN's dynamics and understands LAN Ziting's achievements.

LAN Ziting is silent.

She knew an Zihao was just comforting her, but she could only say sorry and thank you.

This time lanziting didn't cry, but curled up in his arms like a kitten to keep warm.

Feeling the trembling of the people in her arms, an Zihao stroked her head like comfort.

LAN Ziting unconsciously fell asleep in an Zihao's arms.

An Zihao showed a smile. If only he could do this all the time

Du Yan'an got up from the room and came to the living room in his bathrobe. He didn't see the imagined breakfast and frowned slightly.

I called that woman to make breakfast yesterday morning. Although the porridge was on the table, I didn't see anyone. I asked the manager to know that LAN Ziting left strangely.

I just got a call from my assistant, so I didn't think much and rushed to the company to deal with things.

But I don't even have anything today.

"Where's lanziting?" Du Yan'an raised his head and asked the housekeeper.

"I... I don't know. I didn't see her this morning," said the housekeeper, lowering his head nervously.

What happened yesterday morning was still hidden in his heart and didn't tell Du Yan'an clearly.

Du Yan'an frowned and took out his mobile phone, but the past calls were always displayed in the call.

How did this happen? Did the woman have any problems?

Du Yan'an seems to be gradually concerned about LAN Ziting unconsciously. It seems that as long as he doesn't see each other, he will be a little worried.

"Prepare the car and go to her house." Du Yan'an stood up to change his clothes and go out.