The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

Lan Sitong watched the two leave, his eyes became darker.

Even that slut An Muqing can win the favor of the person she loves, but why doesn't her elder brother Qianchen still refuse to take a second look at her?

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Holding a thermos cup of hot soup, he came to the presidential office.

The security guard outside the door saw her and bowed respectfully, "Miss Lan!"

"En." She nodded, then walked through the corridors to the door of the president's office and knocked on the door.

"Which one?" Her familiar voice came from inside, even if it was just two words, it still made her palpitate.

"It's me, Brother Qianchen." Her voice was soft, as if she had melted all the enthusiasm in her heart.

There was a pause for a second, and a cold voice came, "Go, I'm busy now!"

Lan Sitong couldn't bear it anymore, and with tears in his eyes, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Brother Qianchen, it's been two years. Why do you prefer to stay in the office rather than go home! Huh... I'm so lonely and scared when I'm alone at home!" It was a red-blooded man, and his heart ached, "Could it be that you can't find Yin Xiayue, so you won't live?"

Lan Qianchen held the golden pen tightly, his chin was covered with young stubble, he was so dejected that he couldn't speak.

That name has always been a thorn in his heart.

For so long, he has been sending people to look for her, but there is still no whereabouts of her.

Xia Yue, where are you?I really miss you!

You are so cruel, don't you want me?

Lan Sitong put the soup on the table, as if he had read Lan Qianchen's thoughts, "She hasn't come back to look for you for so long, she might have forgotten you long ago! I'm staying and flying with Mo Lixin!"

"No!" Lan Qianchen stood up abruptly, and slammed his fists on the mahogany desk.

"Absolutely not!" He murmured, his eyes flushed.

"Why not? That watery woman can do anything..." Lan Sitong hadn't finished speaking when a stack of newspapers fell to her feet.

"Explain clearly to me, what did you tell the reporter this morning?" Lan Qianchen returned to his natural expression, looked at her questioningly, and said word by word, "There is obviously nothing between me and you! "

"So what? Yin Xiayue is not here, you will be mine sooner or later!" Lan Sitong opened his arms and hugged Lan Qianchen tightly, as if this was her last hope.

She has nothing, she only has him!

But Lan Qianchen's attitude was still firm, "At that time, Yun Jinran told everything! If Mom hadn't pleaded for you back then, I would have..."

"You don't want me anymore, do you?" Lan Sitong looked up at him, bewildered, "But I did all this because of you!"

I love you, that's why I'm so irrational.

My biggest wish since childhood was to become your wife, but if Yin Xiayue became your wife, what else would I have in my life?

"Don't blame me for everything, Lan Sitong, you have no friends, no love, it's all because of your own will! I will never indulge you again!" Lan Qianchen took Lan Sitong's fingers one by one. Break it open, then take out a piece of paper from the desk, with firm eyes, "Maybe, I should have done this earlier! Then Xia Yue and I won't be separated!"

When Lan Sitong saw the piece of paper, his complexion changed, and he knelt down straight, prostrating at Lan Qianchen's feet, "Brother Qianchen, please, don't send me away, as long as I can stay by your side , see you every now and then, I will definitely be obedient! I will never do such a thing again!"