The question was accompanied by the spotlight surrounding Lan Xin, her eyelashes trembled, and she smiled lightly.

Her face was a little pale, she looked not in good spirits, and she was a little haggard.Seeing this appearance, the reporter couldn't help but make up another big drama.

"You mean... Ayan?"

Her expression was dazed for a moment, and the reporter saw that her expression didn't seem fake. While hesitating, one of the reporters asked: "Miss Lan, didn't you come to the hospital because you saw Ning Shao and the disfigured Miss Zhang hugging each other?" Did you come here?"

Lan Xin blinked, and said confusedly: "A Yan and Miss Zhang are hugging each other? Is there some misunderstanding here?"

She said, took out her mobile phone, clicked on Weibo in front of the reporter, swiped it in, the smile on her face slowly dissipated, raised the mobile phone in her hand and handed it to the reporter.

"You mean this one?"

The reporters nodded one after another, and Lan Xin chuckled and said, "This angle is not bad. It would be great if the expression on our A Yan's face wasn't so disgusting."

The reporter who was going to bombard him was stunned by Lan Xin's words. What do you mean... It would be better not to be so disgusted? !
She put away her mobile phone, her palms were sticky with a fine layer of sweat.

"I fell asleep on the balcony while reading a script yesterday, and woke up with a fever in the morning. It shouldn't be strange for me to appear here, right?"

"But... Ning Shao came here before you, and she was still hugging Miss Zhang. Miss Lan, it is rumored that you and Ning Shao have had a bad relationship after marriage. Now that you are sick and Ning Shao is not around, are you planning to divorce? gone?"

Lan Xin pursed her lips and smiled softly. The reporters who had calmed down saw Lan Xin wearing Ning Yan's suit jacket, and actually guessed the truth of the matter, but...they didn't want to let go of the news!
Lan Xin pretended to be unhappy and glared at the questioning reporter, then blushed slightly and shyly said: "A Yan is in the hospital today because of me. I don't want to see a doctor in the hospital. A Yan asked his assistant to call He called me and said he was sick, and I was tricked by him."

The reporter was dubious: "Then...you don't take too long to see a doctor, and why isn't Young Master Ning by your side?"

Lan Xin chuckled: "Ah Yan has a serious obsession with cleanliness. If someone touches him, he is afraid of getting some bacteria, so he went home early to change his clothes. As for me..."

"Leave a way, let a way..."

A slightly thin girl squeezed in, holding a certificate of diagnosis from an unknown person in her hand.

"Sister Weiwei, the pharmacy in the hospital has several kinds of medicines that are incomplete, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor is no different from what I said, but Ning Shao made a fuss..."

The girl muttered, "It's better to let you have a good rest."

"Speak!"

Lan Xin scolded lightly, and said to the reporter with a smile: "When I got up early, my family doctor had given me medicine to reduce my fever, so I came out relatively quickly. Is there any problem?"

The reporters looked at each other in blank dismay. Although everything she said was reasonable, they felt something was weird for some reason.

The girl named Yanyan looked at the unsatisfied reporter and said unhappily: "You guys are fine, so hurry up and get out of the way, sister Weiwei is still sick and waiting to rest!"

Yan Yan and Lan Xin were able to get away, and after getting into the car, Yan Yan looked at the exhausted Lan Xin in the co-pilot with a sympathy in his eyes.

"Miss Lan, this method of yours can only temporarily perfunctory the reporter, and it is easy to be bitten by Zhang Yuyin. Unless you can appear in the same frame as Ning Shao within three days."

Lan Xin leaned against the back of the co-pilot's seat with her eyes closed, nodded her head indiscriminately, and changed the subject.

"Yanyan, my mother...how is it?"

"It's almost the same as before, and there is still no sign of waking up. Don't worry, as long as you help the eldest lady sit in the position of Mrs. Ning, Mr. Lan said that you will not ignore your mother."

After listening to Yan Yan's words, Lan Xin's eyes slowly opened, she turned her head and smiled at Yan Yan, and said, "I see, thank you for coming to help me this time."

The car stopped on the side of the road, and after Yan Yan left, Lan Xin's eyes fell on a cake shop around the corner, and her heart moved.

Yun Duo is the cake shop with the best desserts in city A, and Lan Xin is a dessert cancer patient, she got out of the car with little hesitation.

When she came out with a serving of tiramisu, Lan Xin got into the car neatly and turned around to Xinghui.

Since Lan Xin married Ning Yan, it was her first time to come to Xinghui.

This is completely Ning Yan's domain. He created Xinghui, which has nothing to do with other industries of the Ning family.

"Miss... Who are you looking for?"

The beautiful front desk lady hesitated for a moment, but stopped Lan Wei.

Lan Xin smiled lightly and said, "I'm looking for your president, I'm Lan Wei."

The front desk lady paused, feeling a little mad.Of course she knew who she was, but what she wanted to know was why she came?

Didn't it mean that the relationship between the president and the president's wife is not good?
Lan Xin lifted the hand holding the cake and said with a smile, "I'm here to deliver a dessert to Ah Yan, can I go in?"

When the front desk lady was hesitating, Lan Xin caught a glimpse of a familiar face, and raised her voice slightly to stop the man who was about to sneak away.

"Secretary Yang?"

"Cough, long time no see, Madam President."

Secretary Yang failed to hide in time and stopped to greet Lan Xin.

"Is Ayan busy?"

"The president is in a meeting, maybe he's a little busy."

"Then I'll wait for him in his office."

"..."

Madam President, do you feel that you are a bit thick-skinned?
Secretary Yang slandered, and made a gesture of please, Lan Xin followed Secretary Yang to the president's special elevator.

All the way to the 28th floor, Secretary Yang didn't speak, Ning Yan was in a meeting, and Lan Xin arrived at his office.

If Ning Yan refused to cooperate with her to resolve the rumors, then she had to find a way by herself.

The tired Lan Xin leaned on the leather sofa in Ning Yan's office, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

When Ning Yan came back, she saw the petite figure sleeping in the office. She was curled up in a ball, looking very lovable.

After a pause, he handed over the document in his hand to the following public relations manager, and said softly, "I'll talk about it later, you go back and wait for the notice."

The PR manager also saw Lan Xin who was asleep, took the file and went back to the PR department wisely.

Ning Yan walked in, and called Lan Xin mercilessly.

Lan Xin's sleepy eyes were hazy, and she woke up for a moment after seeing Ning Yan. Seeing this, Ning Yan moved her thin lips and said, "Mrs. Ning, did you sleep in the wrong place?"

Lan Xin sat up straight, reached out to pick up the cake that was casually placed on the table, and said, "A Yan, I invite you to eat the cake."

Ning Yan didn't move, his expression was unpredictable.

Lan Xin leaned towards him and said, "I made it myself. It's delicious. Try it?"

Her tone was very casual, which gave off a feeling that the two were very familiar, especially when she lied without blushing.

Ning Yan let out a low snort, and said, "Tearing off the label is more convincing."

Lan Xin smiled lightly, with a very thick skin, she opened the package with a little excitement, cut a small piece for herself, and pushed the remaining large piece towards Ning Yan, smiling very sweetly.

Ning Yan glanced at Lan Xin, didn't touch the cake, instead walked around the sofa to behind the desk, and sat down in front of the computer.

"What are you doing here?"

He lowered his head and opened a document. Lan Xin stopped digging the cake with a small fork, and said with a smile, "I'll bring you a cake."

The movements of flipping through the documents are non-stop, the slender fingers, the handsome face, everything is captivating.

"The cake has been delivered, Mrs. Ning will not deliver it."

Lan Xin took a sip of the cake, and the sweet taste rushed into his mouth, stimulating Lan Xin's taste buds that had been empty for a long time.

"I'm fine. I can wait for you to go back after get off work."

Ning Yan was indifferent: "You are here to affect my work, if it's okay, go back early."

"Ayan..."

Ning Yan finally raised his noble head and glanced at Lan Xin, his cool eyes stopped Lan Xin from saying anything.

"Do you want me to call inside and find someone to send you away?"

His voice was as cool as his eyes, and his attitude was tough.

Lan Xin smiled: "A Yan, even if I go out, I can still wait for you outside."

After spending just three days with Ning Yan, she realized that when she was supposed to be thick-skinned, she really had to be thick-skinned!
As Yan Yan said, she must appear in the same frame as Ning Yan within three days, only in this way can the root cause of the problem be solved.

Lan Xin was the most ignorant person Ning Yan had ever met. He knocked on the table, stood up, approached, grabbed Lan Xin's wrist and walked out.

Ning Yan's strength was a bit strong, her ankle touched the corner of the table, and it was numb with pain.

Lan Xin endured the pain and followed Ning Yan's footsteps, still staggering.

"Ayan, slow down..."

As soon as Lan Xin finished speaking, Ning Yan suddenly stopped and turned around.Without the slightest precaution, she slammed into Ning Yan's arms and hit Ning Yan's collarbone with her forehead.

The complexions of both of them changed, Ning Yan pushed them away, rubbed his red bones, and his complexion became even colder.

Ning Yan chuckled lightly and said, "Mrs. Ning, you spend the night here alone, as long as you do it, everything that cooperates with you in dispelling rumors is easy to talk about."

Lan Xin touched her sore forehead, and looked around with tears in the corner of her eyes.

Ning Yan should have brought her to the rooftop to spend the night alone...

Lan Xin's breathing stagnated, she was afraid of the dark.Since that incident happened two years ago, she couldn't stay in a dark place alone.

She resisted subconsciously: "Ayan, is there any other choice?"

Ning Yan has been a little busy recently, Zhang Yuyin's calculations reminded him of the origin of his marriage, and he was already extremely annoyed by Lan Xin, and she kept coming up to him over and over again.

Pulling the tie, there was a trace of anger in his eyes that Lan Xin couldn't detect.

He didn't even know when he became so talkative!
"Have."

Ning Yan responded in a low voice.

Lan Xin raised her head and looked at Ning Yan expectantly. Ning Yan pointed to the high platform, her voice was as cold as a piece of ice.

"Jump from here."

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