Binhai seemed as if someone had stolen the Dragon Prince’s underwear.
The rain has not stopped, but it is not heavy, and it is a steady drizzle.
Yao Hongxue, the person in charge of the confidential archives office of the Shijiazhuang Bureau, sat in front of the library window after work, drinking coffee and looking at the love in her hands.
Thirty-nine-year-old Yao Hongxue has never been in love. She has always believed that beautiful love only lies in books. Pure love does not exist in this society. Yao Hongxue is even said to be extreme and has no good impression of men. So she doesn't know how to dress herself up, she always wears a work suit.
No makeup, no dressing up, no socializing.
Ding Ling Ling
A text message came on the phone, from my nephew Zheng Jing.
Auntie, grandma asked you if you would like to come back for dinner tonight.
Yao Hongxue thought for a few seconds and typed a reply.
Return now.
Many people would not have thought that the cheerful Zheng Jing would be the nephew of the antique Yao Hongxue.
In a car in the rain, Song Yangzhou, a mature man who was originally planning to attack Yang Lan, had headphones on his ears. Zhou Le, who was sitting in the villa, looked at the scene in the video and laughed.
" She moved her phone. She should be leaving soon. The news has been sent. The book she read is a love book. The name and author have been sent to your phone. He got up. After a while, Someone will open the door before her, remember to be a gentleman, just do it, don’t say it."
Song Yangzhou said in a low voice.
"I know"
After saying that, Song Yangzhou saw that Yao Hongxue had stood up, opened the car door and got out of the car and walked towards the main entrance of the library. Just as Zhou Le said, a pair of two The teenage boy pushed the door open before Yao Hongxue, and quickly knocked the book out of her hand.
When Yao Hongxue bent over, the glass door had rebounded. Just when it was about to hit her head, the glass door stopped. Yao Hongxue raised her head and looked at the woman standing outside the door who was soaked by the rain. She didn't speak to the man, and neither did the man, they just looked at each other quietly.
Yao Hongxue was slightly lost in thought, then she trotted out the door to the bus stop with her head lowered.
At this time, the sound came from the man's earphones again.
"She reads books every day. Tomorrow I will arrange a chance for you to meet on the bus. I will go home tonight to supplement my knowledge about this book and this author, and then wait for my news."
Song Yangzhou hummed, hung up the phone, and drove to the opposite side of the road from Honor Group. He sat in the car and looked at the main entrance of Honor Group.
Since meeting Yang Lan, he found that all he could think about was this woman.
At this time, Song Yangzhou was not the only one staring at Yang Lan from Glory.
A man in his thirties was standing in the rain holding an umbrella. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, holding an umbrella with one hand. He was wearing very ordinary clothes. Look at the Passat worth more than 2 million behind him. NoOrdinary
Not long after, Yang Lan appeared in the sight of the two men. Song Yangzhou opened the door and got out of the car. The young man preparing to cross the road frowned slightly, but did not speak. Watching Song Yangzhou run across the road and walk towards Yang Lan.
Yang Lan stood at the door of the company, put his hands on his head, looked at the drizzle, and whispered softly.
“It’s so annoying, the kid is going to have to change his mother again soon”
Today, Sister Yang is wearing a blue and azure loose and fat suit, with a sad expression at this time, which is very eye-catching pity.
Song Yangzhou walked to the bottom of the steps, raised his head and shouted.
"Miss Yang, I"
Yang Lan tilted her head and glanced at Song Yangzhou, tilted her head and narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Ah, we meet again, are you here to do something for Honor?"
Song Yangzhou smiled and raised his head, and said with a very gentlemanly smile.
"I'm here to pick you up, it's raining"
"Oh"
Yang Lan said oh, but still stood there and did not step forward. Meaning, at this time Song Yangzhou walked up the steps, approached Yang Lan and handed over his business card.
"Please give me a chance to introduce myself. My name is Song Yangzhou, Song from Song Dynasty, Yangzhou from Yangzhou."
Yang Lan took the business card and smiled.
"My name is Yang Lan, Yang Lan's Yang Lan."
"Miss Yang, can I give you the next opportunity to send you back."
Yang Lan Wei Wei hesitates a little, her car is not in the company, the children are about to get out of school, and the few losers in the company are not here today.
What to do
Yang Lan has no objection or dislike towards Song Yangzhou.
He looks good, has a good identity, and is very polite.
But I don’t know why I just can’t like it.
At this moment, a small figure trotted towards Yang Lan in the square.
"Mom, if you are going on a blind date, I will go to dinner with Uncle Jin."
Yang Lan tilted her head and looked at the girl standing at the foot of the steps, wearing small water boots and a small yellow The girl in the duck raincoat then saw the man in red casual clothes walking over holding an umbrella. Yang Lan tilted her head and smiled with squinted eyes.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I have to go accompany the children."
Yang Lan trotted down the steps without giving Song Yangzhou a chance to speak.
Xiao Beibei was walking in front, Yang Lan and Uncle Jin, who was talking about Xiao Beibei, were walking under an umbrella. Yang Lan looked at Jin Yanzhong, half of his body was wet, Whisper quietly.
"I'm not afraid that your mother will quarrel with you."
Jin Yanzhong smiled slightly.
"Don't be afraid, I won't argue with my second-married man anymore."
Yang Lan pouted.
“In order to become a second-married man, I have to pay my ex-wife 100 million, isn’t it a prodigal?”
Jin Yanzhong had a smile on his face, his eyes were gentle, and he moved the umbrella in his hand again Yang Lan rubbed her side, but her body was stillKeeping a distance of ten centimeters from Yang Lan, he spoke softly.
"Because I like you and Beibei."
Yang Lan snorted proudly.
"Don't ask me what I said to that man just now"
Jin Yanzhong couldn't help but laugh.
“Why should I go to my restaurant after asking so many questions? Beibei keeps clamoring about eating Western food.”
“Yo yo yo, Europe’s top chef wants to give it to me. My daughter is cooking, please wait a moment, I'll call my brother to borrow some money." Jin Yanzhong's eyes twitched slightly as he said this in embarrassment.
"Lan Lan, look across the road and in front of you"
Yang Lan turned her head in confusion. When she saw the broken child holding an umbrella and leading his daughter with his right hand across the road, Yang Lan Lan frowned slightly, and then Xiao Beibei suddenly spoke.
"My uncle"
Yang Lan turned around again and looked at the man standing under the tree in front of him, wearing a white endless vest, with a dragon and snake embroidered on his right arm, and a white cropped head. Damn it, Yang Lan took a deep breath.
"What are you doing? I'm not a child."
Jin Yanzhong smiled softly.
"They are no different from children. They have been staring at me for half a month."
Song Yangzhou, who was standing at the main entrance of Glory, looked at Yang Lan who was leaving. Looking at this family of three who looked like a family, his face was ugly, heavy, and disgusting. At this time, the phone rang, and Song Yangzhou answered the call and said in a low voice.
"Brother Le"
Zhou Le laughed.
"Do you know why you were asked to change? This Jin Yanzhong is a bit powerful. He refused an annual salary of 30 million from a top restaurant in Europe because he wanted to return to China to marry a wife and raise a daughter. These are the things he is willing to do What kind of woman wouldn’t hang herself from a tree?”
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Le threw the phone.
He contacted Jin Yanzhong and told him many plans, but Jin Yanzhong just said one thing.
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