C1303 How to Make It up to Her
C1303 How to Make It up to Her
When she was at work in the afternoon, Lan Yanxi could not gather her energy. However, she still went to the news department to look for Qiao Zhuo to get the documents.
Qiao Zhuo sat in front of the desk. When he saw her appear, he revealed a standard smile.
Lan Yanxi also smiled at him. "Sorry to trouble you."
"No trouble!" Qiao Zhuo stood up and opened a cabinet. He took out a file and started to look through it.
Lan Yanxi put her hands in her pockets. Her beautiful eyes took the opportunity to look at the office of the news department. She found that the decoration of the office was the same. It was strict and dull. It was grand and grand. It looked tall but not warm. Everyone's face was serious and serious. There was no affinity.
"I found it!" Qiao Zhuo's voice interrupted Lan Yanxi's thoughts. She quickly lowered her head to look.
Qiao Zhuo also happened to raise his head to look at her. Seeing her clear eyes and delicate facial features, he was slightly stunned.
"Thank you!" Lan Yanxi took the documents and did not stop. She turned around and left.
Qiao Zhuo did not put away the documents for a while until the beautiful figure disappeared from the office door. A male colleague next to him put his hand on his shoulder. "Did you lose your soul? Which department was that girl from? She looks unfamiliar. "However, she's really pretty. It makes people's eyes light up!"
Qiao Zhuo knew men were visual animals. When they saw beautiful women, they all wanted to stare at them.
But Lan Yanxi was his target. Of course, he would not let other men get involved. He only smiled and did not say anything.
Yang He also heard the news that the leaders were having lunch together. Furthermore, the department she was in was the concentration camp for the news. So Yang He knew that Wan Qianqian was also there during this gathering. Her head made a bang and the jealous look in her eyes could not be hidden anymore.
She felt that the sky was about to collapse. That kind of gloomy and hopeless feeling made Yang He's head swell. She weakly leaned against the wall and her heart was full of negative pessimism.
"No, I can't give up. Even if I can't compare to Wan Qianqian in anything, I still have to make a bet!" Yang He finally decided to take the initiative, but she did not know how to get close to Ling Mofeng.
If she were to confess to Ling Mofeng in the office, Ling Mofeng might reject her. Then she'll lose all her face, Therefore, she had to find a place that no one else could see to confess.
Yang He thought about it for a long time and decided to go to the Vice Presidential Palace. Although she knew it was impossible for her to go in, what if she ran into Mr. Vice President on the way?
Everything was possible, just like how she was shocked by his car when she first arrived. Didn't they also talk?
Yang He only felt better after she made up her mind.
After lunch, Wan Qianqian seemed to have lost her soul as she sat on the chair in the meeting room. One of her hands supported the side of her face as she stared at the sky outside the window.
She was actually not drunk when she was at the table just now. She was just pretending to be drunk and wanted to take the opportunity to lean on the man's shoulder that was full of security. Sure enough, after trying, she found out that his shoulder was very thick and his arm was definitely a woman's shelter. There would definitely be a chance to get close in the future. She was very confident.
"Miss Wan, are you still painting in the The assistant was stunned and asked her.
"No, I need to draw slowly. I can't draw too quickly. " I need more time to work here! " Wan Qianqian answered her like she was in a dream.
The assistant did not understand and was even more confused.
Ling Mofeng returned to his office and drank some wine in the afternoon. At this moment, he wanted to rest for ten minutes before working again.
Lieutenant Chu whispered beside him, "Sir, I heard Miss Lan went to the third floor but was stopped by the bodyguards."
The man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes suddenly disappeared. He frowned. "Why would she go there?"
"I guess Miss Lan is worried about you. After all, you are going to have dinner with Mr. President." Lieutenant Chu made a bold guess.
Ling Mofeng's sexy lips could not help but raise. "I'll go and find her later and ask her about this!"
"Sir, you already know that Mr. President is investigating your relationship behind the scenes. If you go too frequently, will you be questioned?" Lieutenant Chu was also thinking for his master. After all, the situation was serious and every step needed to be calculated.
"If I knew it would be so difficult, I wouldn't have known her." Ling Mofeng's handsome face showed pain and helplessness.
"When you are in trouble, you can see your true feelings. Mister and Miss Lan have experienced this and it shows your true feelings." Lieutenant Chu, however, tried to persuade him with a smile.
"If I miss her in my life, I don't know what kind of beauty I have missed. I don't even know what kind of love I have." Ling Mofeng was still very satisfied with the smile on his face.
"Yes," Miss Lan said. "You love to laugh when you are with Miss Lan." Lieutenant Chu also felt that love was good and could make people happy.
"Really?" Ling Mofeng did not realize it himself.
"Yes, Miss Lan did." Lieutenant Chu was sure.
"Since she has contributed so much, I think we should go and see her tonight. We can't force her too much," Lieutenant Chu said. Ling Mofeng tried to find an excuse, but there was only one thought in his mind. Going to see her was a reflection from the bottom of his heart.
"Okay!" Lieutenant Chu was not an unreasonable person. The mister's face was full of longing. How could he not see it?
In the afternoon, Lan Yanxi received a call from her mother. Her mother said she wanted to invite her to dinner. Lan Yanxi might not see her mother for a long time, so she agreed.
Lan's mother was currently single but not lonely. She had dated a very outstanding man and was much older than her but the two of them had company. Lan's mother had always wanted to introduce Lan Yanxi but Lan Yanxi had always rejected this matter. Until now, she did not ask about her mother and that man. Lan's mother was tactful and did not talk about it.
After dinner, Lan Yanxi was about to leave. Lan's mother looked at her daughter's back and shook her head and sighed.
When Lan Yanxi came out, she found that the winter snow drifted down again and the coldness hit her face. She could not help rubbing her hands. Why did this winter become especially long? Moreover, the snow kept falling day by day. When could it stop?
As he drove, he was thinking about his mother's gentle expression when she mentioned that man. Was his mother going to marry him? She had established a new family. What about her? Could it be an unnecessary existence in her life?
Tears rolled in her eyes. Everyone felt that she was independent and very strong. Only she knew that she was afraid of many things. She was afraid that her grandfather would grow old, that her mother would marry again, that she was afraid of death, that the person she liked did not love her.
"Ling Mofeng!" Lan Yanxi sniffled and accelerated the accelerator.
It was already past 10 o'clock when they returned to the Ling family's old residence. Lan Yanxi looked at the gloomy house and her expectations were dashed. It turned out that she had rushed back in such a hurry. But he was still alone.
Lan Yanxi took a deep breath and suppressed all the sadness in her heart. Her grandfather had said that it was not a long time. Whether she chose happiness or sadness was something she could decide. To stay away from the people who made you sad and to get along with the people who made you happy was the behavior of a smart person.
Lan Yanxi pouted and decided to go to the pet shop tomorrow to pick a small dog. At least this way, she would not be lonely. But very quickly, she gave up on this idea. Because she could not even take care of herself now, so how could she harm small animals?
After taking a bath, Wearing a warm nightgown, Lan Yanxi wandered around the room alone. She poured herself a cup of warm water and walked upstairs while drinking. When she reached the stairs, she looked left and right with her beautiful eyes. Finally, she walked towards Ling Mofeng's room as if she had lost her mind.
"Tonight, I want to sleep here!" Lan Yanxi seemed to be talking to her. After muttering to herself, she pushed the door open and went in. She did not turn on the light. The light from the street lamps outside the window shone in. She lifted the blanket and curled up her body while trembling. There was a faint breath of a man in the blanket. It was hard to tell what it felt like but it could make people sleep peacefully.
At one o'clock in the morning, Lan Yanxi was in a daze. She felt something touch her face gently. It was warm like the spring sun.
"Yes!" The itch made her unhappy. She turned around and pulled the blanket up to cover her face. She continued to sleep.
The man who bent over to stand by her bed looked at her childish actions, and the smile on his thin lips deepened.