Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Lan Baifeng continued: "Don't worry about me, you just need to protect yourself." If someone dares to write his news without permission, then that media must not want to do it.

Cheng Moxun held back the inexplicable emotions in her heart, she thought of what the ghost king said.

Maybe Lan Baifeng paid so much attention to her affairs because she looked so much like her childhood sweetheart.

If he gets too close to Lan Baifeng because of this, will Lan Baifeng empathize with himself?
Thinking of this, Cheng Moxun was shocked, this was something she absolutely did not want to see.

But just now I was moved and forgot about it.Dinner is now agreed.

While thinking angrily, Cheng Moxun walked into Xu Ziyu's office with the documents in his arms.

If you call Lan Baifeng now and tell her that she can't go tonight...isn't it good?
"What are you thinking?" Seeing Cheng Moxun's blank look, Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly. It was the first time he saw Cheng Moxun thinking so preoccupied.

"How can I reject Lan Baifeng..." Cheng Moxun didn't realize it, and said his thoughts on his own.

Xu Ziyu squinted his eyes: "Lan Baifeng?" Or reject him?refuse what?
"Hmm..." Cheng Moxun suddenly came to his senses, his face turned pale with shock. Did she say something just now?

"What's wrong with Lanbaifeng?" Xu Ziyu's expression was very bad, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were half-closed, and the palm of his hand on the table was now clenched into a fist.A look of trying to hold back his anger.

"It's nothing." Cheng Moxun twisted his neck uncomfortably: "This is the plan for this project." He put the documents on the table and planned to leave.

"Come to dinner with me tonight." Xu Ziyu stared at the stack of documents, and suddenly said, he looked at Cheng Moxun casually: "You can leave halfway."

Is it another date with Ai He'er?Cheng Moxun felt a little wronged, and the anger suddenly came to his mind: "I have an appointment tonight."

"Crack!" The pen in Xu Ziyu's hand was broken abruptly.

Looking up at Cheng Moxun's surprised gaze, Xu Ziyu put the pen away expressionlessly, picked up another one and continued to write: "And Lan Baifeng?"

Cheng Moxun shrugged without noticing Xu Ziyu's knuckles turned white from too much force, "Yes."

"After watching the news, you are so upset that you want to complain to your old lover?" Xu Ziyu was so upset that he couldn't restrain his impulse, and he still refused to let go: "Do you think that your attention is not high enough? ?”

"This has nothing to do with you!" Cheng Moxun clenched her fists, and she stared at Xu Ziyu angrily: "Why do you bother with me?" The person in front of her was clearly the culprit, and she turned away immediately on impulse.I don't care about the master, breach of contract, or compensation!
However, the faces of her parents and Sha Yue flashed before her eyes.

If she can persist until the end, she can fly away and live freely without any pressure.

"Cheng Moxun, I gave you a chance to get close to me." Xu Ziyu sneered, "I don't know what your vision is? Do you know who is more wealthy, Lan Baifeng or me?"

"I'm not interested in these things." Cheng Moxun took a deep breath, and she was determined to face Xu Ziyu head-on: "Your wealth background means nothing to me. Therefore, Lan Baifeng is much better than you in my heart."

"I'm not as good as Lan Baifeng!?" Xu Ziyu suddenly threw away the pen in his hand excitedly, and looked at Cheng Moxun with wide eyes angrily: "Let you choose him again and again?"

Cheng Moxun looked at Xu Ziyu, feeling puzzled.Suddenly an idea took root in her mind, but she pinched it out in time.

No matter what she said now, she would never believe that Xu Ziyu was in love with her!
"Too much." Cheng Moxun replied lightly, "For example, you are really selfish."

"What?" Xu Ziyu was stunned, and then a dangerous light flashed in his eyes: "You say I'm selfish?"

"Isn't it?" Looking into his eyes without fear, Cheng Moxun said: "You already have Ai He'er, why do you still want to dictate my life? You want to interfere with my feelings? You even want to be presumptuous about my choices?" Add comment!"

Xu Ziyu was speechless, he had an urge to tell everything.

But he held back, so he can't refute Cheng Moxun now.

"Please don't make me hate you more." Cheng Moxun sighed, left these words and turned to leave.

The door of the office was slowly closed, and Xu Ziyu lay down on the table with heartache, breathing heavily...

It was getting late, Cheng Moxun checked the time, and it was time to get off work.

She tidied up the table and picked up her bag to leave.

"Cheng Moxun." Xu Ziyu's voice came from behind.

She frowned, took a deep breath, and turned to look over.

"Where are you going, I can give you a ride." Xu Ziyu was still expressionless, but his hands behind his back were trembling.

The secretary, who was still busy, left quietly upon seeing this.

"No need." Cheng Moxun rolled his eyes and replied deliberately, "Lan Baifeng is here to pick me up."

Xu Ziyu's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help taking a step forward, wanting to hold Cheng Moxun's hand.But the moment he raised his arm, he put it down again, and he seemed very dissatisfied: "Aren't you afraid of bringing bad influence to the company?"

"Are you afraid that you will bring some bad news to yourself?" Cheng Moxun suddenly laughed out loud, a little gloating: "I think so, if something is photographed by a reporter with a heart, it may make our news even more popular .” The corner of her mouth was a little bitter: “This is not exactly what you want.”

Xu Ziyu frowned, he could hardly bear the impulse in his heart...

The phone in the suit pocket rang.

Xu Ziyu was very dissatisfied that someone interrupted his conversation with Cheng Moxun, so he quickly took a look, a little dazed.

From the corner of her eye, she saw the word "He'er" displayed on it, and Cheng Moxun turned her head to one side.

"Why haven't you arrived yet..." Ai He'er's coquettish voice came from the phone, and Cheng Moxun frowned, suddenly feeling familiar.

She suddenly remembered that the first time she saw Ai He'er, the phone call from the office was the same voice.

Because the voice on the phone was different from the usual speech, she didn't pay attention at that time.

But now that the match is on the line, she has even greater doubts.

Obviously, the person has already arrived at the company, why should he call Xu Ziyu's office?

A small interaction between lovers?Cheng Moxun didn't want to admit that she felt a little sour in her heart. When she heard Xu Ziyu coaxing Ai He'er in a good voice, she turned around and left.

As a result, Xu Ziyu grabbed his arm.

"Let go!" Cheng Moxun frowned, she went to break Xu Ziyu's fingers, but the strength was astonishing.

Xu Ziyu hung up the phone, and dragged her into the special elevator with a blank expression.

The two dragged each other all the way to the lobby on the first floor.

Before walking out of the gate, Cheng Moxun saw a royal blue sports car parked outside the gate. It was a very representative car of Lanbaifeng.

Xu Ziyu also saw it, and his face became darker.

Chapter 93 Mrs. Lan is So Enthusiastic

The car door opened, and Lan Baifeng got out of the car gracefully.

His eyes fell on Xu Ziyu's hand that was holding Cheng Moxun, and his eyes were a little cold.He still smiled gently on the surface, ignored the dark-faced Xu Ziyu, and greeted Cheng Moxun directly: "Sorry, I'm late."

"Ah...no, no." Cheng Moxun shook his head: "I just got off work."

"Then let's go." Lan Baifeng stretched out his hand to Cheng Moxun, without looking at Xu Ziyu at all.

Cheng Moxun looked at the hand in embarrassment, she wanted to leave too, but Xu Ziyu refused to let it go.

"What is President Xu doing?" Seeing that Cheng Moxun hadn't responded for a long time, Lan Baifeng finally looked at Xu Ziyu. Two tall men over 1.9 meters stood facing each other, as if fire was flickering around them.

Cheng Moxun was caught in the middle, swallowing silently.Suddenly, as if remembering something, she looked around nervously.

"Mr. Lan has worked hard." Xu Ziyu smiled disdainfully: "It took a lot of thought to deal with those pestering reporters, right?"

"Small." Lan Baifeng smiled instead of anger. He looked at the shocked Cheng Moxun and gave her a reassuring look, which made Xu Ziyu very angry.

"Mr. Lan is so enthusiastic, it's the first time I've seen him." Xu Ziyu let go of Cheng Moxun, and put one arm around her: "I'm really touched."

Lan Baifeng smiled frankly, and said something: "After all, now, I am the only one who will protect her."

Cheng Moxun was startled, fearing that his worries had become reality.

"I heard that President Xu has an appointment at night, so I won't disturb you." Lan Baifeng smiled at Cheng Moxun: "Let's go."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Moxun planned to break away from Xu Ziyu's hand.

"You dare to leave me for half a step!" Xu Ziyu glared at her, then looked up at Lan Baifeng: "What does Mr. Lan mean?"

"Things that I don't cherish, it doesn't mean that others won't treasure them." Lan Baifeng met Xu Ziyu's gaze without any intention of blocking it: "President Xu's intentions are obvious to everyone in the circle, so why tell the truth? As for Cheng Miss, don't you think it's too unfair?"

Cheng Moxun's eyes widened. Lan Baifeng knew about Xu Ziyu's plan?
"This is between me and her." Xu Ziyu's eyes were full of warnings: "Don't have any plans."

"Then I don't care about your business." Lan Baifeng laughed softly, taking advantage of Xu Ziyu's relaxation, he pulled Cheng Moxun to his side: "I won't disturb your plan, but I can't watch her get hurt either."

After finishing speaking, Lan Baifeng gently held Cheng Moxun's wrist, and pulled her back to the front of the car.

Opening the car door, he gently settled Cheng Moxun who was still sluggish.Back in the driver's seat, without looking at Xu Ziyu, he started the car and drove away.

Xu Ziyu panicked, he clenched his fists, and his brain started to run at high speed.

In his secret plan, every step was perfect.

Only the blue and white maple was missing.

The car was silent, Cheng Moxun was nestled in the passenger seat, not daring to look up, her mind was in a mess.

"After all, now, I'm the only one who will protect her."

"I won't interfere with your plans, but I also can't watch her get hurt."

Lan Baifeng's words echoed in his ears, no matter what he thought, something was wrong.