Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Just now, she accidentally dropped something on Du Yan'an while eating, so he took a bath in the bathroom and left his mobile phone here.

As soon as the cell phone rings and Zou Yuqing sees the familiar name displayed on the screen, she has an idea in her heart. She picks up the phone like a prank without any lie. In this way, she can easily cause harm to each other.

So is the woman. Since she divorced Du Yan'an, why bother him!

It must be for Du's money!

At the same time, women are very similar in one aspect. They don't want the men they like to be with other women, so Zou Yuqing will do so.

After a while, Du Yan'an came out of the room, changed into a relatively simple home clothes, sat in front of Zou Yuqing and picked up his mobile phone. Looking at the time displayed above, he asked, "did someone call me just now?"

It's nine o'clock. Why hasn't she come yet? Are you trying to starve him to death?

"No." Zou Yuqing said, eating fruit in her mouth and pretending nothing had happened.

"Yes." Du Yan'an nodded and dialed LAN Ziting.

In the dark office, LAN Ziting heard the sound of the mobile phone, just like a puppet. With blurred eyes, she reached out and groped on the table before she found the mobile phone and pressed the answer key.

"Where are you?" Du Yan'an asked.

Hearing the familiar voice, LAN Ziting couldn't lift any spirit and said, "in the company." she said in a low tone: "I can't go tonight."

Hearing this, Du Yan'an frowned and said, "come and make breakfast tomorrow morning." after that, he hung up the phone strongly and didn't give LAN Ziting any right to refuse.

Although Zou Yuqing's eyes have been staring at the TV, his ears have been closely following Du Yan'an's side. Listening to the conversation between the two of them, he has a very happy atmosphere in his heart.

Listen to his tone, she doesn't need to guess more. The phone must have called LAN Ziting.

She didn't expect Du Yan'an to care about LAN Ziting. Such a discovery made his heart a little uncomfortable and jealous.

She doesn't understand why LAN Ziting will always be more attractive than her.

Twisted thoughts, little by little in her heart.

"Uncle Lin asked me to stay tonight." Zou Yuqing said, looking at Du Yan'an who stood up and wanted to leave.

"Well." hearing this result, Du Yan'an seemed reluctant, but because it was Lin Tiannan's instruction, he had to turn around and say to the housekeeper, "you help her prepare a guest room."

"Yes," the housekeeper nodded and said respectfully, "I'll take you to your room."

"Yes." Zou Yuqing stood up and followed up.

Night fell quietly in this city. Du Yan'an lay in bed and suddenly felt a lubricated body in his arms.

He fiercely opened his eyes and saw Zou Yuqing lying in his arms.

Du Yan'an suddenly changed his face, stood up and asked seriously, "Why are you here?"

Zou Yuqing doesn't care about Du Yan'an's anger at all. She coyly puts her proud body closer to Du Yan'an. It seems that as long as this way can alleviate each other's anger.

"I don't come to accompany you because I see you lonely." Zou Yuqing moved her body to get closer to each other's body.

"Coming." Du Yan'an glared. He can stand the woman Lin Tiannan forced on him, but he doesn't like people who take the initiative to run to his bed.

"I......" Zou Yuqing seemed to want to say something, but she was frightened by the angry expression on Du Yan'an's face.

"Don't go yet!" Du Yan'an repeated again. There was more coldness in this tone. The cold air from his body frostbite others.

"I, I, leave now." Zou Yuqing stood up flustered, picked up her clothes from the ground and put them on her. But because of the nervous action, a hairpin fell from his pocket to the ground and slowly rolled under the edge of the bed.

Before Zou Yuqing left, she took another look at Du Yan'an, then closed the door and went out.

Back in his room, he fell down on the bed angry and wronged and cried.

Du Yan'an looked at Zou Yuqing's figure, stood up from the bed, left his room, looked at the closed doors on both sides of the corridor, and then walked slowly to the end of the corridor.

The rooms next to are guest rooms. Quilts are ready at any time. You can rest as long as you open the door. In the past, people who didn't know what to do entered Du Yan'an's room. At that time, he would choose one of them to rest. But today that room attracted him, and he walked over.

When I opened the room and looked at the style inside, I knew that this was the room before LAN Ziting. Looking at the familiar look inside, Du Yan'an took off his clothes and lay on the bed.

No one is as like as two peas, but the smell of the same washing liquid and the memory that has been passed on this bed has flashed in the mind of Du Yan's mind.

Even he didn't find the corner of his mouth. When he closed his eyes, he showed a smile.

In the morning, the bright sun rose from the East, and the warm light shrouded the earth, waking up all the people who were still sleeping.

LAN Ziting, with her messy hairstyle, got up from bed, looked at herself in the mirror, deep dark circles under her eyes, sighed and began to wash.

Even if she is unhappy, Du Yan'an still needs to finish her request. I sorted it out at random and took a taxi.

Came to Du house and looked at the house shrouded in fog. LAN Ziting walked in slowly.

The housekeeper had got up and stood in the yard taking care of the flowers and plants.

"Good morning," Lan Ziting said first.

The housekeeper didn't seem to realize that LAN Ziting would come in the morning. He thought of Miss Zou sleeping in the Du house last night and said in some panic: "good morning, young master is still sleeping."

"Well." Lan Ziting nodded, "I'll prepare breakfast first."

"Please," said the housekeeper with a smile.

At the same time, pray in your heart not to let two people meet.

But many things are often so coincidental.

LAN Ziting walked into the house with a smile. She looked up and saw a girl coming up, wearing a pink skirt and light makeup. She was familiar with it, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.