Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

LAN Ziting felt a little embarrassed because her behavior was too excited. She lowered her head and asked, "what are you doing here?"

"Look at you." Du Yan'an didn't care too much about his red palm.

"Look at me?" Lan Ziting sneered at the corners of her mouth. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here now." Lan Ziting didn't believe that she fell down and didn't have Du Yan'an as a ghost.

"If you recover well, I will be at ease." Du Yan'an looked at LAN Ziting affectionately.

No matter how cruel you are, you always have some worries and want to see her discharged healthily.

"Why are you pretending? Aren't you tired?" Lan Ziting's heart had a ripple.

Du Yan'an's distance from far to near always makes her unable to distinguish his thoughts.

She is too naive to understand how to analyze a man's heart.

The wind blew around and rolled up the yellow leaves on the ground. The leaves without any support floated with the wind and danced in the air like a dead leaf butterfly.

"I'll take you back to your room," said Du Yan'an, reaching out and pushing you into the wheelchair.

This time LAN Ziting didn't refuse. Even if she refused, Du Yan'an would go his own way. In that case, why continue to waste words and energy?

"Zou Yuqing and I have dissolved our engagement." Du Yan'an strolled to the ward in his wheelchair. He inadvertently said.

It seemed that there was no trace of emotion in his mouth, but LAN Ziting was more frightened, curious and happy.

"Why?" Lan Ziting tried to suppress more gushing questions and asked calmly.

"I don't like her at all." Du Yan'an looked down at LAN Ziting's black and beautiful head and explained, "and she actually hurt you." word by word, with a heavy force, knocked on LAN Ziting's heart.

Because you don't like her? Or is it more because Zou Yuqing hurt herself? Or are there both reasons?

For a moment, LAN Ziting was confused.

"What about her children?" Lan Ziting's hand gripped her pants nervously and said in panic.

"Not at all." Du Yan'an pushed the wheelchair into the elevator, then looked at the way they stood together reflected in the silver aluminum material of the elevator, and then looked at the blue Ziting's eyes in the image and said, "didn't you tell me?"

Du Yan'an was outside when Zou Yuqing and LAN Ziting argued. All the conversations were clearly transmitted to his ears.

LAN Ziting was speechless.

For this farce, she calmed down now with some regret.

"There must be a lot of gossip outside now." Lan Ziting couldn't help asking.

A group of reporters, even if it's a small thing, will write a lot of hype when they smell it. What's more, there must be a lot of words floating around when it's like that day.

"Follow them." Du Yan'an pushed the wheelchair into the ward and said, "in this position, there are always so many complicated things."

LAN Ziting smiled bitterly and said, "yes." for Du Yan'an, so many comments won't bother him at all.

LAN Ziting stood up strongly and wanted to get back to bed from the wheelchair, but as soon as she stood up, Du Yan'an picked her up.

Close contact and standing without any support point on her feet made LAN Ziting subconsciously hold my neck.

Two distinct eyes met at this time, and even the air exhaled from each other was sprayed on each other's faces. The warm feeling made a frozen heart feel a little unsealed.

LAN Ziting lost all her words. It seems that she has forgotten how to express the language with her mouth open. She just stared at Du Yan'an.

After she reflected her look, she immediately lowered her head.

Du Yan'an gently puts LAN Ziting on the bed, and then pulls the quilt for her: "don't catch cold." Du Yan'an, who takes care of people gently, shows a face that makes LAN Ziting lost for a moment.

"You have a lot of time." Lan Ziting shook her head, threw out all the ideas she shouldn't have, and then asked with a smile.

"Come to see you, there will always be time." Du Yan'an picked up an apple from the bedside table and began to peel it.

LAN Ziting saw each other's actions and frowned: "I like apples." Lan Ziting didn't like apples, but didn't want Du Yan'an to continue to take care of her like this.

"What do you like to eat?" Du Yan'an was not angry at all. He put down the apple, looked up at LAN Ziting lying in bed, and then asked, "I can buy it for you."

How much tenderness is contained in such words, and the low voice with a trace of charm makes that originally very firm heart begin to be confused.

"As long as you buy it. I don't like it." Lan Ziting refused coldly.

The gap between them can never disappear because of a moment of tenderness. Just like the once white paper is rubbed and spread again, the wrinkles will never disappear.

"You go, I'm a little sleepy." Lan Ziting was afraid that Du Yan'an would continue to stay, and she would do something beyond her control, so she lay down in the quilt and ordered to leave.

Du Yan'an understood the meaning inside, but it was not good to keep it. He had to sigh helplessly and said, "then have a good rest and I will come to see you."

So after a short sound of footsteps in the air, close the door and everything calmed down again.

LAN Ziting, who closed her eyes, took a deep breath, opened her eyes and looked at the empty room.

……

During LAN Ziting's rest and hospitalization, a huge crisis is quietly approaching LAN. Indecent remarks, unreasonable provocation by reporters, and Du Yan'an's deliberate crackdown, mixed with various factors, made blue's stock plummet.

When lanziting got the news, Jerry was standing next to her and brought a maintenance product to repair her body.

The white fish soup, together with the tender white tofu, has been boiled for more than two hours. The soup is very rich. As long as you open the lid, you can smell the fresh aroma inside.