Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Ning Yan really wanted to have a good talk with Lan Xin and listen to her inner feelings, not like at this moment, when the two of them are together, every word they say is tit for tat.

Before meeting her, he always felt that all the women in this world, except Qiao Qiao, could be settled with money.

Or in other words, their wishes can be solved with money.

Zhang Yuyin, Li Yue, Su Surushi.

But he wants Lan Xin the most, but he can't figure out what Lan Xin wants in his heart the most?
He used his own way to protect Lan Xin, but pushed Lan Xin's heart farther and farther.

Just like this time, the discussion between him and Lan Xin ended without a problem again, and even the wedding that Ning Yan had been looking forward to for a long time also ended without a problem following this negotiation.

Lan Xin started her long journey of coldness and violence. Ning Yan would get up early to cook her breakfast and side dishes. If she didn't eat them, she would ask Wen Wan to make a new one.

Ning Yan opened his mouth to coax her, but she also ignored Ning Yan's love, and this state lasted until the day of Xinghui's annual meeting.

It's already very cold, and her belly is round and round, and it will be six months in a few days.

As her body became heavier, Lan Xin didn't want to walk very much. She would be very tired after walking two steps. She would lie on the bed and watch TV dramas all day long. Occasionally, on a whim, she would go to the study to draw one or two design drafts.

After more than a month, Lan Xin has never seen anyone who made her feel bad, and Ning Yan, as early as less than three days after he returned to the villa, Lan Xin saw Ning Yan's injuries.

She couldn't remember her mood at that time clearly, but she was sullen and angry at Ning Yan's actions. She would rather follow Ning Yan's fears than misunderstand her man and have an affair with another woman.

But Ning Yan... obviously didn't understand a woman's mind.

"Pink dress, or blue?"

She turned her head in a daze, pursed her lips and ignored the man who spoke, and continued to sleep with her eyes closed. She didn't mean to talk to Ning Yan, and he sat down on the side of the bed with two dresses: "Get up, Let's go to Xinghui's banquet together."

When Lan Xin was about to refuse, the little guy in his stomach suddenly moved. His movement was very big, and Lan Xin felt a little pain in his stomach. He propped himself up and got up from the bed.

Ning Yan was caught off guard, leaned back, pursed his lips, instinctively felt that Lan Xin would not be so easy to coax.

"what happened?"

Lan Xin took a fixed look at Ning Yan, her sleepy eyes focused, and she stretched out her hand to put on her protruding belly: "He keeps moving,"

It's been a long time since Lan Xin had a good word with him. The morning is indeed the most emotional time of the day, and his son has already given his father an assist before he was born.

Ning Yan's lips curled into a smile.

"Is it hard?"

His big hand caressed her stomach, probably feeling Ning Yan, Lan Xin's stomach moved again.Although the fluctuation is not very obvious, Ning Yan can still detect it.

Lan Xin took a breath, pushed Ning Yan away, got out of bed with the head of the bed, put on slippers and ran to the bathroom.

When she came out, Ning Yan had already brought the breakfast, and he handed over the milk first. His face was still full of the breeze that many women flocked to, and his voice was always low and magnetic: "Drink the milk."

"You've had enough rest, I'll take you out to relax and get active!"

Lan Xin took the milk and drank it without saying a word, then sat down and ate the food Wen Wan prepared, then changed into a dress and went downstairs.

Lanxin is unwilling to leave Yuewan, because after leaving Yuewan, many things will happen.

But she couldn't keep escaping: "I'll go to Xinghui's annual meeting with you, and after it's over, I want to go to the hospital to see my mother."

"it is good."

Ning Yan responded, and found Lan Xin a long and wide coat that was thick enough to wrap around the dress, and then took her to the car to go to the feast.

The annual meeting was held at a feast, and the time was approaching New Year's Day. Lanxin hadn't been out of Yuewan for more than a week. Even though he was wearing a heavy coat, his body was shrunk by the sudden cold wind.

Ning Yan stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the man's shoulders, and strode into the feast.

The temperature difference between the inside and the outside of the feast was a bit big, Lan Xin shrank his body, the two of them attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered, Lan Xin even saw a few girls, after seeing Ning Yan, he turned his body and took out a small mirror to seriously After taking a few photos to confirm that the makeup was exquisite, he turned around again, looking at Ning Yan with a charming or seductive expression.

And she standing beside him has been ignored by many people.

Lan Xin pursed her lips, glanced at the man with exquisite and handsome features, and a cold and low expression, and secretly cursed for attracting bees and butterflies.

Ning Yan noticed Lan Xin's gaze, and looked over quickly, as if aware of the reason for the girl's displeasure, Ning Yan's voice was very calm: "Mrs. Ning, so many people miss your man, you should declare your sovereignty." .”

Lan Xin glanced at Ning Yan and said, "Mr. Ning, there are so many young and beautiful girls in Xinghui, tell me which one you like, so that I can make room for them at any time."

Ning Yan's carelessness was even worse. He casually picked up a glass of juice, put it down again, turned his head to the waiter at the table and said, "Go to the back kitchen and have someone squeeze a glass of juice for Mrs. Ning."

After the waiter left, Ning Yan turned his attention to Lan Xin again: "Mrs. Ning, I can hardly bear you alone, how many more?"

What do you mean by that, that you despise her for many things?
Lan Xin was a little aggrieved, Ning Yan had already sat down in the corner with someone in his arms: "After I finish speaking later, let's go, we won't stay here any longer."

The waiter also came over with the juice, Ning Yan then put the juice in Lan Xin's hand, his name was already called on the stage, Ning Yan bit his lips, and said: "You drink a glass of juice , I almost finished talking after drinking, and then we went to the hospital to see my mother."

"Ah."

Lan Xin held the juice and watched Ning Yan go up to the stage. The concentrated eyes on her body followed Ning Yan to the stage. She relaxed a little, curled up on the back chair of the sofa, drinking juice and playing with her mobile phone.

She suddenly felt a shadow covering her body, someone sat down opposite her, Lan Xin raised her eyes, and saw Wen Yijin who hadn't seen her for a long time.

Wen Yijin's gaze fell on her stomach almost without stopping, his eyes were deep, and Lan Xin couldn't tell her true emotion, until Wen Yijin said: "Long time no see, you have become even more beautiful. "

Lan Xin pursed her lips and said, "Wen Ying-Di, you don't seem to be Xinghui's artist?"

Wen Yijin smiled and said, "Many people around are not Xinghui's artists, lady boss, you only notice me?"

"Most of them are women, and many of them are here for Ning Yan. Wen Ying-di, don't tell me, you have other thoughts about my husband! You are my idol, don't ruin your reputation with me. The person in my heart."

Lan Xin made a joke, and Wen Yijin really couldn't help laughing, and said: "You child, you are too poor! I came here to ask you to talk about something, and Rong frame asked me to come here."

Lan Xin raised her eyebrows, looked at Wen Yijin, and said in a low voice, "You owe my husband a favor, and you're doing something for Mr. Rong. Are you going to be a spy?"

Wen Yijin smiled, but didn't answer the words. He looked at Lan Xin with gentle eyes, and the smile didn't reach his eyes: "There's no way, your husband is a bit defensive against him. He can't get in here, let alone Yuewan." By the way, even, let me guess, you probably don't even know about Mr. Rong's blacklisting on your mobile phone, do you?"

Lan Xin subconsciously took out the phone, took a look, and indeed found Rong Frame's name in the blacklist.

She pursed her lips, pulled people out of the blacklist, and asked Wen Yijin, "What did Mr. Rong ask you to tell me?"

"Qiao Qiao is not suspected."

The six words made Lan Xin's pupils shrink heavily, and his heart also trembled.

However, Wen Yijin's words were not finished yet: "But Mr. Gu's death was not an accident."

Lan Xin took a deep breath and asked, "Do you know who it is?"

"There is a clue soon, but...your husband has been looking into this matter, by the way...Mr. Rong asked me to tell you, give him a call when you have time, he has done so much, and it is time to get some rewards. "

Wen Yijin said with a smile, Lan Xin knew what he meant, and Rong Frame should be asking her for something.

Lan Xin nodded, and when she was about to speak, she saw Ning Yan walking quickly with a gloomy face.

The man looked up and down and sat across from Lan Xin, the gentle man who smiled, asked in a soft voice: "Mr. Wen, don't come here!"

Wen Yijin smiled and said, "Don't come here without any problems."

"Mr. Ning is so nervous about Mrs. Ning, how can she put people here? You know, Mrs. Ning is so cute, few men can resist her charm."

Wen Yijin's words seemed to be joking, but also seemed to be telling the truth, half truth and half false, Ning Yan's face turned dark again.

Lan Xin may not be clear, but Ning Yan does understand that Wen Yijin's interest in Lan Xin has been extremely strong and undisguised from the beginning to the end.

He is not in love, he will feel that love is a burden for Lanxin, and he is not like Yeyun, who is willing to guard silently.

Ning Yan signaled Wen Yijin to look at Lan Xin, but Wen Yijin didn't know what to do, and asked, "It's as good-looking as ever, what's wrong?"

Ning Yan leaned against Lan Xin and sat down, stroking her protruding belly with his big palm, and said in a Weiyang tone: "Wen Ying-di, my wife is pregnant with my baby, I hope that your thoughts for my wife You can calm down a little."

Wen Yijin smiled, stood up straight, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and smiled, neither admitting nor denying it.

Lan Xin opened his mouth after Wen Yijin left: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Wen Yingdi have any bad thoughts about me?"