The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 136
"It's not been 10 minutes yet."

Diane's voice was low.

After walking for several streets, people were almost frozen to death.

It hadn't been 10 minutes since she saw Yan Yan, and she didn't even think about going up to say a word or anything, so she just left.

"You can go after it."

Lu Suiran said.

Lan Shan froze for a moment, ran away without thinking.

The man stretched out his hand to grab the hat of her down jacket, and pulled it back abruptly, "Do you know where the door is, so you go?"

Declining is the time to hate people, and she looks very powerful and shrewd.

Other times... the IQ is completely offline.

"do not know."

Lan Shan said dejectedly.

Slowed down, and walked slowly with Mr. Lu.

"Go eat first."

Lu Suiran said.

Lan Shan: "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

Anyway, in front of Mr. Lu, she has become increasingly ignorant of what it means to restrain her emotions.

"Don't eat?"

Lu Suiran narrowed his eyes, "That Yan Yan can go back, right?"

Lan Shan was sluggish for a few seconds before she came to her senses and looked at the man in front of her, "What did you mean...?"

"Just what you heard."

Lu Suiran looked a little disgusted.

Lan Shan: "I didn't understand."

Mr. Lu sighed softly, took her in his arms and changed the direction, "Let's go."

All the way to the opposite street, Lan Shan didn't turn her head around.

It is a small literary western restaurant, even if it is open in such a crowded street, it does not affect its uniqueness.

Lan Shan came to the door, and stopped unconsciously.

At this moment, Shen Muzhi opened the door and came out, smiled, "Okay, Gu Meiren."

Lan Shan's mood was a bit complicated, and she didn't even feel relieved when she saw this person.

"go in."

Lu Suiran rubbed her face, "You don't owe her anything for being wronged like this."

Lan Shan looked at him, then at Shen Mozhi beside her, "Aren't you going in?"

"I just have something to talk to Muzhi."

Lu Suiran said, "I'm nearby."

Lan Shan took off the scarf, wrapped it around the man's neck, and whispered, "Don't do it."

Lu Suiran looked at him a little helplessly.

Lan Shan walked in with a little wandering footsteps.

Shen Muzhi glanced over there, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Talk?"

Lu Suiran gave him a sideways glance, his eyes were a little cold.

The two men sat down in the coffee shop next to them, their aura was so overwhelming that after the waiter served the coffee, no one dared to approach them.

"Okay, why not?"

Shen Muzhi smiled leisurely.

"Why not?"

Lu Suiran hooked his lips, "Mr. Shen is very capable, and his mind is on my wife."

There was no change in their voices.

"At that time, who knew she was Mrs. Lu?"

Shen Muzhi asked back.

Lu Suiran looked calm and did not speak.

not long ago.

Gu Lanshan seemed to have said the same thing.

……

The snow fell heavily on the street, and men and women in thick clothes walked by in groups, separated by a layer of glass, but inside was a fully heated world.

The city, which is also brightly lit, has a heavier feeling than Ancheng.

Lan Shan walked towards the girl by the window, her footsteps, which were a little floating, gradually became a little heavy.

"Ayan."

She heard her voice hoarse.

A little light, not very nice.

Yan Yan looked up at her for a long time, "Why is your life so hard, Gu Lanshan?"

"Well, I also think my life is pretty tough."

Lan Shan sat down opposite her.

The hanging chandelier reflected Yan Yan's eyes, which were dazzlingly beautiful.

She slowly took off the gloves and put them on the corner of the table, "I thought you still wouldn't see me."

"I don't want to."

Yan Yan raised her head, and said in a mocking tone, "But whoever asked Mrs. Lu to be covered, even if she refuses."

"I just...wanted to see you."

Lan Shan's voice lowered unconsciously.

There are always some people in this world who will make you feel speechless no matter how eloquent you are.

"Gu Lanshan!"

Yan Yan suddenly raised the volume, "You can give me another try when you're so aggrieved?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

Lan Shan stood up abruptly, slapped the table with a "slap", all kinds of cups and saucers trembled, thinking about it in the warm atmosphere of the western restaurant.

People not far away also looked over.

After shouting, both of them were stunned.

After a moment of silence.

Yan Yan lightly smiled and said, "Okay, I've made progress."

"It's okay. I wanted to take the route of warmth."

Lan Shan said calmly, took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to her to wipe the water stains that suddenly splashed on the table.

"Who is as capable as you? After walking for several years, you don't even know whether you are dead or alive."

Yan Yan narrowed her eyes, "I don't know whether I am dead or alive."

The sound was barely audible.

Lan Shan wiped the water stains on the table and trembled slightly.

Try to suppress the sudden rush of emotions, so as not to look too excited.

"Shen Mozhi... what kind of person is he?"

Anyway, Lan Shan didn't have a good impression of this man.

When I first saw it, there was an invisible sense of oppression.

What she did later, for Lan Shan, there are only bad memories anyway.

"do not know."

Yan Yan only had these three words.

Pushing a small plate of shredded coconut panna cotta in front of her to La Lanshan, "It doesn't matter what kind of person he is."

Lan Shan picked up a piece and tasted it.

The fragrance of shredded coconut is very strong, sweet but not greasy.

After eating, I took a sip of hot water and felt that the water was slightly bitter.

"Still hate me?"

Lan Shan looked up at her.

Flying snow color, gorgeous beauty.

In an instant, the fit was outrageous.

"Don't you really feel stupid when you ask this?"

Yan Yan couldn't help but smiled, "What do you want me to do? I don't hate you anymore, let's make up? Or, yes, I hate you for the rest of my life, Gu Lanshan?"

"do not know."

Lan Shan pressed her red and itchy knuckles, "I just want to ask."

In fact, there is really no answer.

It's like she wants to see Yanyan, but she doesn't care about doing anything.

Just asking, seeing, nothing else.

The sound fell.

The two were silent at the same time.

When they were together before, they always talked more, and Lan Shan was the quieter one.

Now she doesn't speak.

Lan Shan didn't know what to say.

How have you been all these years?

If she asked such nonsense, A Yan would have stopped her on the spot.

"However, congratulations, Mrs. Lu."

Yan Yan raised her eyes, raised her red wine glass, shook it lightly, and smiled: "I got what I wanted."

Lan Shan paused for a moment, raised his glass and clinked lightly.

The two of them tacitly did it.

The wine is warm and breezy.

Probably only Yanyan knew how much Lanshan had obsessed with Lu Suiran.

Maybe others are envious of Mrs. Lu's beauty, but Yan Yan can only say with a light smile: That idiot.

If someone else has her infatuation, it's not just Mr. Lu.

The stars in the sky should all be plucked.

It took more than three hours to eat a meal.

Most of them are silent on each other.

It's just that even sitting quietly like this is an extremely rare thing.

when going out.

The cold wind was blowing especially hard.

Lan Shan put the hat on Yan Yan, her hair was blown into a mess, like a crazy woman.

She touched her head, "If you miss me, call me."

"Mrs. Lu, this service is over here."

Yan Yan said: "I want to go to you, Mr. Lu hypocritically."

Shen Muzhi leaned against a black car and stood on the side of the street, a thin layer of snow fell on his shoulders.

Yan Yan walked towards him without looking back.

Lan Shan stood where she was and watched her get into the car, and drove away without any regrets.

"Haven't seen enough yet?"

Lu Suiran didn't know when he walked over holding an umbrella.

Lan Shan rubbed her hands together, looked back at him, with sporadic smiles in her eyes, "Where are we going next?"

"Where else do you want to go?"

Lu Suiran brushed the snowflakes on her hair, "It's almost ten o'clock."

The sky in the imperial capital was thick with mist.

Even if it doesn't snow, you can't see the stars.

"I kind of want to go home."

Decline said.

After seeing Yan Yan, a certain emotion called a sense of belonging was infinitely magnified.

Because almost everything you want is already available.

And it was too smooth, but it made people feel uneasy.

Lu Suiran looked at her for a while and said, "Okay."

……

"Why don't you speak?"

Shen Muzhi looked at the sleepy-looking girl beside him, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face.

"I said too much just now."

Yan Yan said, "And I don't want to talk to you."

She took off the hat on her head, and twirled it in her hand, her fingertips felt slightly warm.

Shen Muzhi hooked her fingers slightly, and hooked the hat in her hand, "Are you thinking about throwing it away or keeping it?"

The man opened the window and threw it out casually.

"I told you earlier, just throw away what you don't want, why bother?"

"parking!"

Yan Yan said loudly, "I'll let you stop!"

Startled by her sharp voice, the driver slammed on the brakes.

Yan Yan slammed her head against the car window with a loud voice.

But she didn't seem to feel it, opened the car door and rushed down. The speed was so fast that the trace of the hat could no longer be seen clearly in her sight.

Yan Yan ran back quickly, the snow on the road was very slippery.

When she saw the hat, she couldn't stop, and fell into the snow.

The chill hit his face, and his whole body was icy cold.

The man strode up from behind and squatted down in front of her, "Is it because you don't want it?"

Before he reached out, Yan Yan quickly picked up the hat, grabbed it in her hand, and held it tightly, her eyes were red, "The last thing I want is you, so why don't you get out?"

Shen Muzhi stretched out his hand and picked her up from the snow, with a low and gentle voice, but he could not refuse, "You are dreaming."

Yan Yan's eyes were full of water, swirling and crumbling.

She lowered her head and wanted to bite on the man's slender neck until the rust smell filled her tongue...

How to tell others?

The young lady of the Yan family who was invincible in Nancheng is now just a canary raised by a man named "Shen Mozhi".

The golden house hides its charm, huh.

It's just a nice big cage.

(End of this chapter)