Ye Huanyan squatted behind the desk. She wanted to come out, but after hearing Sheng Anran's words, she simply hid tightly.
If you sow discord, then I'll have ears. I'd like to see what you want to do, and then I'll give you a trick at your own game.
Sheng Anran's words make Ling Han's action of turning on the light slightly.
In the dark, people's vision is not good, but their hearing is very strong. Ye Huanyan clearly hears him take a deep breath, as if he is tired to deal with this topic.
There are a few seconds of silence in the air.
Even Ye Huanyan's heart is tight. It is undeniable that she is a little afraid. She is afraid of repeating the same mistake. She is afraid that Ling Han will still listen to Sheng Anran's nonsense after experiencing so much.
"You don't have to say more. No matter what she thinks or wants to do, I'm ready to help her."
Ling Han's voice is a little dull, which makes Ye Huanyan, who is hiding behind the desk, feel a pain in her heart. She can't wait to rush out and tell him her thoughts at the moment. There is no other idea at all. Her idea from beginning to end is just to have a good life with him.
"What about me?" Sheng Anran asked, "You help her, who will help me? I've been with you for so long. Haven't you ever had any feelings for me? "
Sheng Anran has been with Ling Han for nearly two years. Even if she has no feelings for him, she has pity for him.
She is a smart woman, knows when to advance and retreat, knows her limits. She has helped him a lot and saved him a lot of trouble.
Ling Han does not deny that he once used an ambiguous position of Mrs. Ling to tempt her to work for him willingly. He does feel a little sorry for her.
But it's just two words, "I'm sorry."
Sheng Anran's eyes are red. She tries her best, but she can't get the man's heart after all.
She clenches the transfer certificate of property rights in her hand, takes a deep breath, holds back her tears, and laughs at herself. "It's a blessing of three lifetimes to let the president of Pleasure say these two words to me."
Ling Han frowns, his indifferent eyes slightly shift two inches, and reaches out to turn on the light.
With a 'pa' sound, the office was brightly lit.
Sheng Anran caught a glimpse of the hem of a woman's beige windbreaker behind the desk from the corner of his eye, and his eyes suddenly froze.
Ling Han was about to walk in when she suddenly said, "If you really feel sorry, I hope you can take me home."
Ling Han turned his head. "Send you home?"
"Yes, send me home. I want you to spend the night with me."
Hearing this, Ling Han's face darkened. Without waiting for him to speak, Sheng Anran raised the property transfer materials in his hand. "This is what you owe me."
Ling Han's eyes were like frost. He coldly swept his gaze over Sheng Anran's delicate face and finally landed on the documents she raised. In the end, he stepped forward and walked out of the office.
Sheng Anran glanced in the direction of the desk, and a sinister light flashed in her eyes. She turned off the light and followed Ling Han in ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes.
When the footsteps were gone, Ye Huanyan stood up with the corner of the table and rubbed her numb calves.
She looked at the door with a complicated expression.
Sheng Anran's love for Ling Han was stronger than hers and more unscrupulous than hers. She had to accept it. Would anything happen to them this time? From the tone of Ling Han's words just now, Ye Huanyan could say with certainty, 'No'.
The sentence 'I'm ready to fulfill her' was still warm in her heart.
She couldn't help smiling, leaned over to close the drawer, hummed a song happily, locked the office door, and then left the group.
In Jinjiangyuan, Lingling was a light sleeper. Hearing a rustling sound in the living room, she got up from the bed. Thinking that Ling Han had come back, she hurriedly put on her clothes and went out to pour tea.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw a familiar figure standing at the table, drinking water from a glass. She used to use a pair of white ceramic cups with Ling Han.
Lingling rubbed her eyes and couldn't believe it.
"Miss Ye?"
Ye Huanyan was stunned and turned around with an apologetic look. "I'm sorry to wake you up. I was a little thirsty, so I boiled water."
"No, no …" Lingling quickly waved her hand, her eyes red, and even her voice was a little choked. "Miss Ye, you're not leaving this time, right?"
Ye Huanyan saw her like this and was confused. "What's wrong with you? I'm not leaving. Did the young master scold you when I wasn't here? "
Lingling shook her head desperately and sobbed. "He didn't scold me. He just didn't talk. After you left, the young master basically didn't talk at home. We couldn't hear a voice at home all day. I thought that if you didn't come back, I would quit."
"Didn't talk? Did he come back often? "
"Very rarely, but when he came back, he would stay in the bedroom on the second floor. He wouldn't let me tidy up the things in the house. Look, the floor is covered in dust and he wouldn't let me wipe it. The magazines you were reading before you left are still on the coffee table. Even your coat is hanging in the hallway. He didn't let me go up to the second floor and didn't even let me touch the furniture."
Hearing this, Ye Huanyan's eyes flashed with a trace of shock.
She looked around the entire house and sighed at the same time. "Lingling, I can't sleep here. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you tonight."
She winked at Lingling and smiled faintly. "Let's clean up this house together. I'll be in charge of the second floor, and you'll be in charge of the first floor."
She believed that Ling Han would come back tonight and hoped that he would see a clean house when he came back.
Under the light, there were many figures, busy, and sleepless all night.
The next day, Ye Huanyan woke up from the sofa in the bedroom with sleepy eyes. She couldn't even remember when she fell asleep on the sofa. After waking up, she glanced at the time. It was eight o 'clock in the morning. She washed up and was in time to go to work at nine o' clock.
She yawned and went downstairs and asked Lingling if Ling Han had come back last night.
Lingling also looked tired. She slowly brought the millet porridge to the table and was stunned when she heard the question. "No, I didn't sleep. I was in the living room the whole time. I didn't hear the sound of the car. The young master probably didn't come back."
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned and a trace of disappointment appeared in her heart.
However, she was still willing to believe that Ling Han didn't spend the night at Sheng Enran's. Maybe he went back to the company later.
"Lingling, I'll help you with the side dishes."
She smiled and walked to the table with a plate of olives. The phone in her pocket vibrated. She stood where she was and took out her phone to take a look.
Her hand that was holding the olives trembled violently and she held them firmly.
She clicked on the link and felt her brain explode with a buzzing sound.
The link was the headline of the day. A high-powered camera captured the master bedroom on the second floor of Fujin Court. The video of a man and a woman being intimate was solid evidence.
The bright title was particularly dazzling in Ye Huanyan's eyes.
"Movie Queen Sheng Enran and Pleasure Group's President Love Nest spent a spring night together."
She put the plate in her hand on the table, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. She forced herself to calm down and kept telling herself, "Ye Huanyan, calm down. This can't be true. It can't be."
Lingling's concerned voice came from behind. "Miss Ye, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? "
"I'm fine."
"Miss Ye, where are you going? Aren't you going to eat breakfast?"
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