Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

So Du Yan'an stepped out of the car and strode towards the hospital under the gaze of the assistant. Before closing the door, he clearly heard: "stay here." there was an immeasurable anger in his tone, which made the assistant very innocent and didn't know where he angered the other party.

It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. He works around Du Yan'an and is worried all day. Only a high salary can comfort his injured heart.

Du Yan'an's footsteps were as steady as Mount Tai. Everyone who passed by him couldn't help looking back. When he reached the inpatient department, the nurse immediately came over and said, "Sir, we have passed the time to see the patient."

"What?" a pair of sharp eyes projected on the nurse. The sleepy night woke up immediately. When he opened his eyes and saw that it was Du Yan'an, he immediately said respectfully: "sorry, sorry, please come in."

Du Yan'an nodded in satisfaction and walked inside, leaving the little nurse there in a panic.

Du's joint venture and sun's medicinal materials invested in the construction of this hospital. The little nurse is young. I don't know if she lost her job because of her blind attitude just now.

But President Du is really handsome. I always see each other on TV and newspapers. It's really happy to see myself today.

When the nurse was still crazy, Du Yan'an had opened LAN Ziting's door.

LAN Ziting was caught off guard. She took off her clothes and was about to change. Her back was facing the door. Her white back was exposed in the air, emitting a charming taste. The patient's suit with blue and white stripes was thrown to one side.

Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw that it was Du Yan'an. He immediately became flustered and stretched out his hand to get his clothes back.

Seeing this, Du Yan'an's mood became worse.

Sure enough, what did this woman do with that man just now!

Although the curtains were closed, the wide open window seemed to cover up something.

Du Yan'an approached step by step, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the room, just like the last countdown before death. Listening to LAN Ziting's ears, she was even more at a loss.

"What are you doing in such a hurry!" Du Yan'an stepped forward, pressed LAN Ziting's hand and looked down at her.

The two people are very close, and their breathing is intertwined with each other.

"It's not that I haven't seen anything." Du Yan'an's cold eyes are directly on LAN Ziting, just like an infrared scanner, which makes LAN Ziting feel very sad.

The sticky eyes seemed to want to find some evidence on the skin.

LAN Ziting covered her sensitive parts with her hands, raised her head and said, "let go of me!"

"Let go of you!" Du Yan'an sneered, but pulled hard, making LAN Ziting closer to herself.

Now, with a close distance, LAN Ziting can feel the beating rhythm of her heart from Du Yan'an across her suit.

The reason why LAN Ziting had just taken a bath was that she still had a fragrance of shower gel. Bit by bit, the air floated to the tip of Du Yan'an's nose, and the whole person seemed to be confused.

In fact, LAN Ziting has a good figure. As long as she lowers her head slightly, Du Yan'an can see the towering position. Even if it is blocked, the pressure can be felt in the close position.

The skin on the body is like a piece of rice paper. It is white, tender and smooth. Only those who come into contact can feel its real charm.

"What are you going to do?" Lan Ziting felt Du Yan'an's eyes and felt a little afraid, but still refused to bow her head.

Those big eyes are full of tenacity.

"Wang Jianshu, you know this man." Du Yan'an was not idle and tired, so he maintained this posture and asked. At the same time, enjoying lanziting's white skin without any trace, the mood seems to be getting better.

When LAN Ziting heard the speech, she subconsciously began to search in her mind.

Soon found a person whose name corresponded to his appearance.

Wang Jianshu seems to be the highest authority of Wang's group. LAN Ziting once saw each other in her father's office, and sometimes the other party will come home to have tea and play chess with her father. It seems that my father was good friends with each other when he was young.

"What do you ask him to do?" Lan Ziting asked warily.

Du Yan'an has committed many crimes. She doesn't believe that Du Yan'an's visit this time is just a simple inquiry.

"I want you to do me a favor." Du Yan'an looked into LAN Ziting's eyes and said frankly.

LAN Ziting has been staying in the hospital, so she doesn't know anything about the outside world, so she doesn't know what Du Yan'an wants to do. So he looked at each other with his eyes open and waited for his continued explanation.

"It's very simple, as long as you convince him to get rid of the embarrassment to Du." Du Yan'an said concisely.

Hearing the speech, LAN Ziting laughed and felt very bitter in her heart.

Originally, Du Yan'an came to care about her. As expected, she was still young. What she thought was too simple. She still had expectations for him, so she was disappointed again.

LAN Ziting felt her eyes blurred.

But she couldn't warn herself, so she restrained her tears.

"Why?" Lan Ziting lowered her head and her broken hair blocked her face, so that Du Yan'an couldn't see her expression at all.

Du Yan'an felt LAN Ziting's emotion, but subconsciously ignored: "You Lan family owe me."

"Isn't it enough?" Lan Ziting whispered, "the blue family has been broken like this. What else is left except me?" the proud industry has been replaced by an empty shell. The mother has left the happy family and divorced herself. There's nothing left. This man still doesn't let go of himself.

"Didn't you say you wanted to let me go? Didn't you want me not to appear in front of you again?" Lan Ziting raised her head, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

These words made Du Yan'an stunned for a moment, but when he thought of the intimate behavior of LAN Ziting and an Zihao just seen by the window, he sneered and said, "answer or not."

There are threats in his tone. It seems that as long as LAN Ziting says no, he will do better terrible things.

The hand holding LAN Ziting's wrist increased its strength. It seemed that the sound of crushing bones could be heard. But LAN Ziting still looked at Du Yan'an with stubborn eyes.

Cold and lost, the emotion from perspective was repressed on Du Yan'an, which made him feel a trace of dissatisfaction.