Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

"But we don't know where Miss LAN lives?" the housekeeper hesitated.

Since LAN Ziting moved out, the housekeeper also lost contact with her.

"She doesn't seem to live in the blue house anymore," said the housekeeper. He heard that LAN Ziting mortgaged her house and realized cash in order to maintain Lan's development and repay her previous housework.

Du Yan'an stopped slightly, because he also knew that he was the one who caused all this.

"Call the assistant and ask him to help investigate." Du Yan'an thought for a moment and said with a cold face.

"Yes." the housekeeper nodded.

Du Yan'an had gone upstairs and his sight fell on the room at the end of the corridor. He was shocked when he came out of that room again yesterday morning.

I actually lingered about the woman's taste and feeling.

Du Yan'an took back his eyes and walked into his room.

"Tingting, have you really decided?" an Zihao asked LAN Ziting, who had packed up everything.

"HMM." Lan Ziting put the last item into her backpack and stood up to look at an Zihao.

"But don't worry." an Zihao still hopes LAN Ziting can stay here for a while. Although she has gone abroad and can be safe with the current means of transportation, she doesn't come by her side. She's more relieved: "Lan's work still needs you to continue to finish."

"I handed over the blue family yesterday. There was only one person in the company. Wang Jiajia was my assistant. She helped me in my company just after graduation. She was a good girl. You should take good care of her." Lan Ziting tried to make herself look very happy and told her carefully: "The cooperation with IKEA has come to an end, which needs your good care." Lan Ziting said standing in front of an Zihao.

"Tingting, you know, I..." an Zihao was worried when he heard these words: "I don't care about these." he organized the language and finally said, "even for me?"

LAN Ziting smiled and said, "you know." there are some things that don't need to be very clear, but they all know. In terms of the meaning of each other to each other.

"OK. It's almost time. Let's go," Lan Ziting said.

An Zihao looked at LAN Ziting and sighed helplessly. He suggested, "can I hug you for the last time?"

"Yes." Lan Ziting nodded.

An Zihao opened his hands warmly, and LAN Ziting leaned against his chest. Different from the feeling brought to her by Du Yan'an, an Zihao is always so peaceful. That's why she has been unable to have any emotion for an Zihao in her heart.

In the scene of LAN Ziting and an Zihao embracing each other, a tall figure stood at the narrow corridor and could see clearly through the crack of the door.

Is this woman with the man in front of her instead of cooking for herself?

There was a trace of anger in Du Yan'an's heart.

"President, aren't we going in?" the assistant asked after him.

"Go back." Du Yan'an took back his eyes. His eyes became cold. It was like the coldest cold air in winter. It was a cold ice on his body.

The assistant didn't react, so he hurriedly followed Du Yan'an and hurried up.

The sound insulation effect of the old-fashioned house is not very good. The noise outside the door attracted LAN Ziting's attention. She looked up and saw the back of an Zihao leaving.

What's he doing here?

LAN Ziting smiled bitterly and said with emotion: what's the meaning of his coming here!

What she saw that day can't prove anything. It's better to quickly separate this man from his life.

LAN Ziting warned herself, then left an Zihao's arms and said, "the time is almost up. I'm going to the airport."

"Well, I'll take you there." an Zihao volunteered.

"Well," Lan Ziting said as she watched him pick up other packages.

The weather outside the window is getting worse and worse. Dark clouds cover the whole sky. Suddenly, the sparse rain slowly falls down and spreads on the land.

In a quiet corner downstairs, Du Yan'an sat in the car and looked at the outside of the glass window scratched by the rain. LAN Ziting and an Zihao sat in a car together, and the cold on their body became more dignified.

The assistant sat in front and felt the feeling behind him. He couldn't help shivering.

Even the heavy rain in recent days still didn't stop the flight of the plane, and the flight schedule reminded people to go far away from home on the radio.

LAN Ziting sat in a chair, looked at the plane ticket in her hand and stood up slowly.

At this meeting, the voice of her mobile phone suddenly rang. She looked at the name displayed on the screen, hesitated for a second, turned off her mobile phone, and then walked into the ticket gate with a smile.

At the gate of the airport, Du Yan'an sat in the car and looked at the dark mobile phone for a moment.

Since when did she hang up on him.

And what is she doing here?

Du Yan'an has more curious questions in his mind, but no one can come to solve his doubts.

The rain in the sky falls majestically and drops on the ground. It seems that it can splash a layer of pits. The force of falling from the sky due to the force of acceleration is so stressful.

Because of this, the whole city is covered with a thin layer of gauze, which makes people unable to see through the objects in front of them.

Du Yan'an watched an Zihao come out of the airport, hesitated for a while, opened the door and went down. Seeing this, the assistant quickly picked up the umbrella and followed him.

"What are you doing here?" an Zihao saw Du Yan'an's figure and wanted to walk away as if he didn't see anything.

I wanted to leave so blind, but Du Yan'an stopped me, so I asked impatiently.

I didn't expect him to come here.

"Where's lanziting?" Du Yan'an asked directly.

He followed their car all the way here and watched them go in, but now he's the only one out.

"Gone." an Zihao suddenly said with a smile.

"Where have you been?" Du Yan'an suddenly got a pimple somewhere in his chest.

"Go to a place where there is no you anymore." an Zihao looked at Du Yan'an's eyes and said word by word.

"Where?" Du Yan'an did not believe that she would leave the place where he existed.