Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

"Okay! Since you also admit that I am a member of the Yun family, why didn't you tell me in advance? I have the right to know all this, even if my mother doesn't want me to know, but I have the responsibility to bear everything, right? "

Ouyang Lan's face was gloomy. Her complexion and her tone were cold and stern. There was nothing else. This was the forbearance she had learned over the past ten years. She would not easily explode or show anger on her face.

Pei Anli opened her mouth to speak, but Ouyang Lan raised her hand indifferently, "Okay! This matter ends here! You go back!" She didn't know what Pei Anli wanted to say, but she was very angry and angry at them. He didn't reveal a word about that big matter to her, so the coldness formed by his anger leaked out.

"Then what should we do about this matter?" Even though she has lived for more than ten years and has seen many scenes, Pei Anli is still not used to it, not used to the unusual aura on her body, not used to those innocent blue eyes. The coldness emanating from the eyes made her seem so strange.

This is not the Ouyang Lan she knew, no!
Ouyang Lan looked sideways, and her tone was frighteningly cold, "Do I not have enough funds overseas?"

Pei Anli's eyes narrowed slightly, she couldn't help lowering her head, and said in embarrassment, "But, you have been preparing for the research on cosmetic brands for several years..."

"Okay, go back and rest!"

"Lan..." Pei Anli silently kept quiet. She knew that silence is better than sound. The more she talked, the greater the impact on Ouyang Lan. In this case, there was no need to explain further, so she nodded and said: "Then I'm going back."

Ouyang Lan didn't respond, and stood there silently, as if she hadn't heard it. Pei Anli was really worried, feeling faintly uneasy in her heart, and she turned her head every step of the way. Under the warning eyes, she had no choice but to leave with her heart in mind.

Holding on to the guardrail with both hands, Ouyang Lan couldn't calm down, her heart was full of anger, she raised her fist and slammed it heavily on the steel guardrail, sparing no effort, until her hands were bleeding, even bloody, she still didn't stop, just As if the hand was not his own, he felt no pain at all.

The blood splashed on the floor drop by drop, and dripped heavily on his heart. Several times, he wanted to run out to stop it, but when he thought of her temper, he still endured it, but the pain in his heart was piercing.

No one was found hiding in the dark, Ouyang Lan tried to calm herself down, but when she looked up at the vast night, she was even more conflicted, and finally stopped with her fist.Looking down at the bloody hand, a trace of annoyance flashed across her face. Forbearance is the best thing she has learned over the years, but now, she realizes that it is just a disguise. She has no way to be calm, just like today, She was still impulsive.

Ouyang Lan never asked for self-abuse. She didn't want others to see how the injury on her hand came from. After returning to her room and getting the medicine done, Ouyang Lan tossed and turned on the bed thinking of countermeasures. She tossed and turned all night, tonight was doomed It was a sleepless night.

Early the next morning, in order to hide the injury on her hands, Ouyang Lan picked out a long coat that could cover her hands, avoided the crowd and ate, then went out and drove Mo Ran to the police station, but there was no one on the way say.

Mo Ran thought she was partly because of the embarrassment last night.But Ouyang Lan didn't think about that at all, only thinking about what to do to get Yun's out of the potential crisis.

The hand tied with white gauze rested on the turntable, Mo Ran still couldn't help feeling distressed, his face was still calm, "What's wrong with your hand?"

A warm voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Ouyang Lan shook his head without even looking at it, "It's okay, I just got scalded by water accidentally." As she spoke, she pulled down her sleeves to cover the wound.

Mo Ran nodded cooperatively, and exhorted distressedly, "Remember not to touch the water, if you can go to the hospital to see."

He knew that it was not a burn at all, but caused by herself. He overheard their conversation yesterday. It must be difficult for her to do it, right?It's a pity that he doesn't understand things in the mall, otherwise he could help her.

"Yeah." When they reached the gate of the police station, Ouyang Lan absent-mindedly pulled the car aside, "Here we are, get out of the car!"

Mo Ran didn't move, just looked at her quietly.

Just when she was about to speak, she felt warmth from the side of her face. Ouyang Lan froze, her eyes became blurred, but she saw him move his lips away from her face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to work. On the way Be careful, drive slowly!"

Ouyang Lan nodded blankly, watched him go in, then started the car and left.

It happened to be working hours at this time, and the scene of Mo Ran's secret kiss just now was also seen by many people in the police station. When Mo Ran passed the office, he heard a group of police officers chattering about something.

"Did you really see it?" A young female police officer looked at the male police officer who brought back the shocking news with some surprise.

"I'm not the only one who saw it! All of them witnessed it with their own eyes!" The man pointed to several colleagues who gathered around him.

"I also wonder if I've read it wrong! Isn't Chief Mo always abusive? How could he come to work in a woman's car? And even kissed her?"

"Oh my God!" A female police officer opened her mouth wide, looked at her colleagues with wide eyes, and asked with a sad face, "Why is this happening? Then I have no chance?"

"You never had a chance! Even without that beauty, there is still the big Buddha of our sister Jinghua! Where is your turn?"

The others secretly smiled, but when they looked up, they saw Mo Ran walking over, and hurriedly dragged their companions to salute Mo Ran.

"Morning, Sir!"

"Morning!" Mo Ran also saluted back, and then left, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was hard to ignore.

Seeing Mo Ran walk away, several people formed a pile again, gossiping in low voices.

"Look, Sir is laughing!"

"That should be his girlfriend, right? I'm really out of luck..." A young and beautiful female police officer shook her head and sighed.

"If I had such a beautiful girlfriend, I would look down on other women. And didn't you see it just now? That red convertible is a Rolls-Royce Phantom series! It is a global limited edition!"

"Besides, that beauty's face is so amazing! If I were to choose that beautiful and rich beauty, of course!"

At this time, the bell rang, and it was time to go to work. They didn't want to be caught by the boss to gossip at work, so a group of people dispersed.

Mo Ran returned to the office, took out the photo with Ouyang Lan from the drawer, looked at the photo and smiled softly.

Leaving the police station, Ouyang Lan turned around and took the road that she didn't want to go on, pulled the car aside, looked up at the building that everyone yearned for, and couldn't hide a sneering smile: It's been two days since we agreed, but Only one night later, she still had to bow her head first and come to the door.

Leng Ye, he should be very proud, right?

Shaking her head helplessly, Ouyang Lan let out a foul breath, walked up to this luxurious building, explained her purpose to the secretary, and waited in the living room.

After the secretary arranged for the visitors to wait, he knocked twice and pushed open the door of the president's office: "Mr. President, Miss Ouyang is here!"

"Oh?" The pen in his hand paused, and a gloomy light flashed in Leng Ye's deep eyes, "Let her in!"

"Yes!" The secretary led Ouyang Lan in after turning around, and said respectfully, "Mr. President, Miss Ouyang is here!"

Leng Ye didn't look back, but just waved his hand to signal the secretary to go out, the secretary nodded and went out, not forgetting to take the door with him.

Ouyang Lan raised her eyes, a slender figure stood facing her sideways, she couldn't see the man's entire face, only half of his side face could be seen, the curve of his face was beautiful, but it was a pity that there was always a lack of softness in the coldness.

The soft light streamed down on him quietly, covering his surroundings with a thin layer of halo, like a dream and an illusion.

Ouyang Lan lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then hid her hands and walked towards him slowly.

The crisp high-heeled shoes broke into the eardrums, and Leng Ye slowly turned around, "Come?"

His ingeniously handsome face was exposed in the light and shadow. He stood quietly, like the king of the night, noble, elegant, and condescending to the world. He raised his thin lips lightly, and looked down at her with contempt.

Ouyang Lan's heart was slightly rippling, her heart beat a few beats faster, but she stood calmly, "I'm here today..."

"Have you considered it?"

Without any prelude, it goes straight to the theme, this is the cold night.

Picking a seat and sitting down, she just lowered her head slightly, the fragrance wafted over, it was the top quality Maojian, her favorite, forgetting the injury on her hand, took a sip from the cup, Ouyang Lan nodded lightly, "Except for your condition , I can promise anything else.”

Even though Ouyang Lan retracted her hand quickly, she still caught the touch of white at the corner of her eyes, Leng Ye's eyes flashed a faint light like black jade, and her brows frowned slightly, "Are you sure?"

"Yes!" Ouyang Lan answered affirmatively and definitely.

Leng Ye sat down on the sofa chair next to her, her eyes fell on Ouyang Lan, she glanced lightly, her voice was low and hoarse, "Then... marry me?"

"puff!"

Embarrassedly wiping the remaining tea from her lips, she raised her voice several times, and asked in astonishment, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." There was a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, Leng Ye raised his eyes indifferently, he must have been possessed by a demon before he said that!

Ouyang Lan couldn't help but frowned, thinking about what this man was planning.

Leng Ye lifted his lips, and his words were simple and clear, "Do you want to give me that piece of land?"

Making such a request again accurately diverted Ouyang Lan's attention. She looked at him resolutely, "I said it was impossible! If this is the only option, I would rather give up this project!"

"Oh?" The sharpness of Leng Ye's deep eyes faded a little, and his eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Or...you still have a choice."

With her hands resting on the table, her body half leaned towards Leng Ye through the table between the two of them, Ouyang Lan looked vigilant, "Say! As long as I can do it!"

She's betting, betting with herself, and now this is her only bargaining chip!

Leng Ye slightly curled up the corners of her lips, and softly uttered these words from her sexy thin lips, "Be my personal bodyguard."