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Chapter 1303

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Lan Yanxi was stopped by a serious bodyguard. She had no choice but to turn around and walk to the stairs.

When she went to work in the afternoon, Lan Yanxi couldn't get up, but she went to the news department to find Qiao Zhuo to get the documents.

Qiao Zhuo sat at her desk and saw her appear with a standard smile.

Lan Yanxi also smiled at him: "please!"

"No trouble!" Qiao Zhuo got up, opened a cabinet, took out the documents and began to search.

Lanyanxi put his hands in his pocket, and a pair of beautiful eyes took the opportunity to look at the office of the Ministry of Information. He found that the decoration of the whole office was the same. It was rigorous and dull, grand and magnificent. It looked tall and big, but it was not warm. Everyone's face was serious and serious, without affinity.

"Found it!" Qiao Zhuo's voice interrupted Lan Yanxi's thoughts, and she quickly looked down.

Qiao Zhuo also looked up at her and saw that her eyes were clear and her facial features were delicate. He was slightly shocked.

"Thank you!" Lanyanxi took the document, didn't stay, turned around and left.

Qiao Zhuo forgot to take back the document for a while. Until the beautiful figure disappeared at the office door, a male colleague next to him reached out and put his hand on his shoulder: "lost your soul? Which department is that girl from just now? It looks strange, but it's really beautiful, which makes people's eyes bright!

"Qiao Zhuosheng knows that men are visual animals. When they see beautiful women, they don't want to stare at them more.

But Lan Yanxi is his goal. Of course, he won't let other men interfere. He just laughs and doesn't speak.

Yang he also heard the news of the leaders' dinner together at noon. Moreover, her department was a concentration camp of news. Therefore, Yang he knew that Wan Qianqian was also at the dinner. Her brain roared, and the look of jealousy in her eyes could not be hidden.

Feeling that the sky is going to fall down, the feeling of gray despair makes Yang He's brain swell. She leans against the wall weakly, and her heart is negative and pessimistic.

"No, I can't give up. Even if I can't compare with that Wan Qianqian, I have to gamble once!" Yang he finally decided to take the initiative once, but she didn't know how to get close to Ling Mofeng.

If she is asked to express her love to Ling Mofeng in the general office, in case Ling Mofeng refuses her, her face will be lost, so she must find a place where others can't see to express her love.

Yang he thought about it for a long time and decided to go to the vice president's office. Although he knew that he could not go in, what if he met the vice president on the way?

Anything was possible, just like how she had been shocked by his car when she first arrived. Didn't they have a chance to talk?

After Yang he made up his mind, he was in a better mood.

After lunch, Wan Qianqian seemed to have lost her soul. She sat on the chair in the conference room, supported her face with one hand, and stared at the sky outside the window.

Just now at the table, she was not drunk. She just pretended to be drunk. She wanted to take the opportunity to lean on the man's shoulder full of security. Sure enough, after trying, she knew that his shoulder was very thick. His arm must be a shelter for women. She must have a chance to lean on it in the future. She is very confident.

"Miss Wan, do you still paint in the afternoon?" The assistant asked her in a daze.

"No, I want to paint slowly. I can't paint too fast. I want to have more time to stay here and work!" Wan Qianqian answered her like a dream.

The assistant didn't understand much, and his face was more covered.

Ling Mofeng went back to his office and drank some wine at noon. At the moment, he wanted to have a ten-minute rest and work again.

The adjutant Chu whispered beside him, "sir, I just heard that Miss LAN seemed to have gone to the third floor, but she was stopped by the bodyguard."

The man with his eyes closed fiercely opened his eyes, the light at the bottom of his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his brow was slightly twisted: "how could she go there?"

"I guess maybe Miss LAN is worried about you. After all, you are going to have dinner with Mr. President!" Adjutant Chu guessed boldly.

Ling Mofeng's sexy thin lips could not help but rise: "I'll go to her later and ask about it!"

"Sir, you already know that Mr. President is investigating your relationship behind your back. If you go too often, will you be questioned?" Adjutant Chu is also trying to think for his master. After all, the situation is serious, and every step needs to be calculated.

"I knew it was so difficult, I shouldn't have known her." Ling Mofeng's handsome face flashed with heartache and helplessness.

"Adversity is the truth. Mr. and Miss LAN have experienced this, which is more true!" Adjutant Chu chuckles and persuades.

"If I miss her in my life, I'm afraid I won't know what kind of beauty I missed, not even the shock!" The smile on Ling Mofeng's face is still very satisfied.

"Yes, sir, since he and Miss LAN have been together, they all love to laugh more!" Adjutant Chu also thinks that love is a good thing, which can make people feel happy.

"Is it?" Ling Mofeng didn't find it himself.

"Yes, Miss LAN has contributed a lot." Adjutant Chu said affirmatively.

"Since she has done so much, let's go to see her in the evening. She can't be too daring." Ling Mofeng is looking for an excuse, but there is only one thought in his heart. To see her is a reflection from the heart.

"OK!" Adjutant Chu was not an unreasonable person. Sir's face was full of longing. How could he not see it?

In the afternoon, Lan Yanxi received a call from her mother. Her mother said she wanted to ask her out for dinner. Lan Yanxi hadn't seen her mother for a long time, so she agreed.

Blue mother now lives a single but not lonely life. She has a very good man. She is much older than her, but they also have each other's company. Blue mother always wants to introduce her to Lan Yanxi, but Lan Yanxi has always rejected this matter. Up to now, she doesn't ask about her mother and the man. Blue mother also keeps quiet.

After dinner, Lan Yanxi is about to leave. Blue mother looks at her daughter's back, shakes her head and sighs.

When Lan Yanxi came out, she found that the winter snow was floating down again. The cold wind hit her face. She couldn't help rubbing her hands. Why is this winter particularly long? Moreover, the snow is falling day by day. When can it stop?

Driving, what I think of in my mind is the gentle expression of my mother when she mentions the man. Is my mother going to marry him? She has formed a new family. What about her? Will it be an extra existence in her life?

Tears are rolling in her eyes. Everyone feels that she is independent and strong. Only she knows that she is afraid of many things. She is afraid that grandpa will grow old, afraid that her mother will remarry, afraid of death, afraid that the person she likes will not love herself.

"Ling Mofeng!" Lan Yanxi sniffed and stepped on the accelerator.

When I got back to Ling's old house, it was more than ten o'clock. Lan Yanxi looked at the dark house, and her expectations were disappointed. It turned out that she was so anxious to come back, but she was still alone.

Lan Yanxi took a deep breath and pressed all the sadness back to the bottom of her heart. Grandpa said that one day is not long. Choose to be happy or sad. It's up to you to decide. Stay away from the people who make you sad and get along with the people who make you happy. This is the behavior of smart people.

Lan Yanxi puffed up her face and decided to go to the pet shop tomorrow to pick up a puppy. At least she wouldn't be lonely. But soon, she gave up the idea, because she couldn't even take care of herself now. How could she harm small animals?

After taking a bath, wearing a warm nightgown, Lan Yanxi wandered around the room alone, poured herself a glass of warm water, and went upstairs while drinking. When she got to the stairs, her beautiful eyes looked around. Finally, she went to Ling Mofeng's room like a ghost.

"Tonight, I'm going to sleep here!" Lan Yanxi seems to be talking to herself. After murmuring, she pushes the door in. She doesn't turn on the light. The light of the street lamp outside the window shines in. She opens the quilt and curls up her body. There is a faint smell of men in the quilt. I can't tell what it's like, but it can make people sleep peacefully.

At one o'clock in the morning, Lan Yanxi slept in a daze. She felt something touching her face, warm, like the sun in spring.

"Well!" The itchy feeling made her uncomfortable. She turned around, pulled up the quilt, blocked her cheek, and continued to sleep.

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