Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Thinking of those words that made the child feel painful, she felt her heart tight and uncomfortable.

But now facing such a scene, LAN Ziting has a trace of doubt.

The money on the table was just 107 yuan. This number made LAN Ziting a little trance. Inexplicably, she felt that the number in front of her seemed very familiar. Was the November 7th that an Zihao just told herself very similar to this number?

But unfortunately, after thinking for a long time, LAN Ziting didn't figure out anything, so she directly picked up the case and slowly opened it with a feeling of heartache.

When I first saw it, my pupils shrank sharply.

The name on it is not Du Aizi's name at all!

That's your name!

LAN Ziting was stunned, subconsciously turned back, and clearly saw that these were things related to herself! Because when I was with Du Yan'an, Du Yan'an was very nervous every time during the routine examination of pregnancy. At that time, I still had a doctor with me.

Many people know about these things, but not much. This case immediately made LAN Ziting suspicious.

It should be the case of your own child. How can you become your own when you get here? What about the money?

At the same time, Du Yan'an's lonely look flashed in his mind, like a sword inserted in his heart, with a trace of vigilance.

Too many doubts make LAN Ziting feel confused and want to sort out some thoughts from the middle, but she finds that she can't find a clue at all.

Sitting there quietly for a long time, LAN Ziting touched her temple. She didn't have any thoughts. She felt very tired.

Looking at the white quilt on the bed, LAN Ziting's eyes narrowed slightly. Forget it, I'd better have a rest now

It's dark outside. Even the bed in the ward, no matter where it is, as long as you still experience such things, you have to force yourself to experience them.

The sun in the East will rise, with a trace of orange, illuminating the world on this side. Busy people open their eyes and face the day again.

The low sound of the car horn also began to make a noise, and everything was slowly on the right track.

LAN Ziting will go to the company one day a week to check all kinds of situations. Although the reporters are still surrounded at the door of the company, under the arrangement of an Zihao, everything is not too nervous.

"As usual, Du kept walking in the industry about the news of LAN's fraud." an Zihao sat in front of LAN Ziting and told each other everything that had happened in recent days.

About this matter, LAN Ziting already had a certain understanding, and there was no surprise in her heart, but her eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled.

Thinking of the cases and other things found last night, LAN Ziting began to feel a little confused. What on earth is Du Yan'an doing? Are there any other schemes going on quietly with him?

This one question after another hovered in LAN Ziting's mind, so that she didn't hear an Zihao's cry.

"Ziting, are you okay?" an Zihao looked at LAN Ziting's look, so he asked worried.

After shouting several times, LAN Ziting calmed down and said, "nothing." those unnecessary things don't need to tell an Zihao to keep worrying about himself.

After leaving Lanshi, LAN Ziting didn't go back directly. The child was placed in an independent ward alone. She couldn't allow her parents to visit casually. She couldn't see and embrace the feeling of her own child. The feeling of being able to stand in the distance and look at the past made her very uncomfortable.

Therefore, it's better to walk in the street and listen to the voices of people coming and going. On the contrary, it makes people feel more relaxed.

Du Yan'an was sitting in the car. He was passing by this road at this time. With a look in his eyes, he immediately found the most dazzling person in the crowd - LAN Ziting.

"Stop." Du Yan'an's eyes followed LAN Ziting all the time.

The driver slammed on the brakes and then pulled over to the side of the road.

Without any words, Du Yan'an opened the door and went down. Even though he was still across the road, his urgency made him walk behind LAN Ziting.

He was about to reach out and touch LAN Ziting's shoulder, but his hand stayed in mid air and didn't put it down.

What should I say at such a meeting? Does LAN Ziting still pay attention to him?

Problems were tangled in Du Yan'an's mind.

But isn't that what love tastes like? Ups and downs seem to exist. He is a man. He should be decisive in the face of the woman he likes.

Thinking of this, Du Yan put his hand.

The physical contact inspired the unsuspecting LAN Ziting. She turned her head. For Du Yan'an's sudden appearance, an originally relaxed face immediately became gloomy.

Without any words, she turned around and quickened her pace to leave Du Yan'an.

But Du Yan'an didn't give LAN Ziting any choice to leave. He grabbed her hand and forced her to stay in front of him.

The irresistible hand raised LAN Ziting's head and looked at Du Yan'an irritably: "why do you always appear in front of me?"

The two of them who maintained such a relationship stared at each other on the way of people coming and going.

"I just want to appear in front of you." Du Yan'an looked at LAN Ziting's face seriously and said.

No matter what you are doing, sad or starting, you want to stand by your side.

Du Yan'an listened to such an inner voice, so he appeared in front of LAN Ziting.

"But I don't want it!" Lan Ziting sharply retorted, "do you know it's because of your relationship? I'm surrounded by reporters now. My real life can't be carried out well."

"It will pass soon." now is the peak of the progress of the plan, which can only make LAN Ziting suffer a little more injustice. But looking at her thin face, Du Yan'an felt a trace of heartache: "did you eat on time?"

LAN Ziting, who was busy with everything, happened to have nothing to eat since the morning. When she wanted to face this problem, she felt a little flustered and said stubbornly, "I don't need you to take care of it!"