"Are you really angry?" Bu Yufan asked her tentatively, pretending to be aloof from the matter.

"Really angry!" Wen Lan was very sure.

The plane began to descend and circled for landing. Wen Lan saw the lights of the city and she could tell where the airport was and where the river was.

"Wow, it's so beautiful..." she whispered softly. She actually saw a light show and a fireworks show in the sky.

Wen Lan turned around, wanting to wake Wen Nuan up so that Bu Yufan could take a look at her. However, when she looked back, Wen Nuan was not awake, and even Bu Yufan had fallen asleep.

The fireworks outside the plane window were also fleeting, disappearing brilliantly into the night sky.

Wen Lan's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

She felt depressed for several days afterwards.

Every morning, she still goes out early to buy groceries, goes to the IELTS headquarters, and prepares lunch for Bu Yufan.

Then she drove to her cultural and tourism company to start work.

Yin He has been staying in Dailing for some time, and Gu Baiou would talk to Wen Lan from time to time, begging her to let Yin He come back soon.

Wen Lan just smiled. When would the eldest daughter of the Gu family, who had such high standards, fall in love with a silly boy?

"Bai Ou, it's a good thing that Yin He has a strong sense of responsibility. If you ask him to come back now, won't it mean that he will give up halfway?"

"Wen Lan, before he went to Dailing, he would come to the gallery and have a cup of coffee with me when he had time. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Gu Baiou managed the Mystery Gallery in perfect order, which was beyond Wen Lan's expectation. She originally thought that Gu Baiou was just doing it for fun.

"Miss Gu, although you are considered half the manager of the mystery, you also have paid vacation, right? If he doesn't come back, you can also go find him!"

Wen Lan showed her a way.

"Yeah, why shouldn't I go find him? My brother is there these days anyway."

Gu Baiou made up his mind.

"Baiou, I rarely see you so indecisive."

"Wen Lan, when I'm serious, I feel a little scared and a little... inferior. I'm afraid he doesn't like me and has no feelings for me."

"Weren't you afraid when you were chasing your brother Yufan around the world?"

Wen Lan made fun of her.

"Wen Lan! I treat you as my best friend, and you are still laughing at me at this time?"

Gu Baiou blushed when he thought of the past, and chased after Wen Lan to settle the score with her.

"Alright, alright, I'm just teasing you. I'll give you a vacation to do whatever you want. Go ahead and find your Yin He!"

Gu Baiou smiled sweetly and planned the itinerary in his mind.

That day, Bu Yufan called Wen Lan.

"Baby, I have time tomorrow. Don't you want to treat Meng Jingran and Yang Lucao to dinner again?"

“If you have time, others must have time too?”

She attacked him sarcastically.

"You know that's not what I meant. Why, are you still angry?"

Bu Yufan coaxed her good-temperedly.

"How dare I get angry, boss?"

"Pah!" As soon as she called him "boss", she hung up the phone, feeling a little relieved.

When she calmed down, she felt a little guilty.

On that weekend, Bu Yufan canceled all his schedule and took the mother and daughter to the amusement park.

He was afraid that she would be exposed to the sun and tired, so he just let her sit in the cafe leisurely. He himself played with Wen Nuan for two whole days.

He couldn't catch the return flight, so he had someone book a charter flight. Was it a bit heartless to treat him like this?

After reflecting on this, Wen Lan turned around again with an unconvinced look.

Why on earth am I angry?

Who cares? She can do whatever she wants when she is in a relationship with him. He spoils her!

After a while, Bu Yufan received a call back from Wen Lan.

"Meng Jingran is out for a meeting, and Yang Lucao and her husband are back home. We can't have this meal tomorrow!"

Wen Lan spoke listlessly, without much interest. When she came to talking about Yang Lucao's husband, she paused.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Lan finally came to the conclusion that the reason she was so irritated with Bu Yufan on the return flight was because the general manager of the IELTS Hotel called her "Madam".

That's right! Bu Yufan had never officially confessed his love to her, so why did he assume that she was willing to be his "Mrs. Bu"?

Thinking of this, Wen Lan felt at ease.

It turned out that she did want to... was very willing to... and was looking forward to... calling him "husband"!

Wen Lan walked out of IELTS Culture and Tourism, and the night had already gently surrounded her.

She held a meeting for the whole afternoon. Apart from the development project of Dailing, the construction progress of the water house resort in Southeast Asia was actually faster.

She was rummaging through her bag for the keys to her Rolls-Royce and was about to go get the car when she unexpectedly saw Bu Yufan.

Wen Lan walked towards him, and from a distance, unyieldingly and deliberately to irritate him, called him "Boss".

"Get in the car." Bu Yufan moved aside.

Before the word "boss" was spoken, Wen Lan had already vaguely seen the dazzling light in the night.

"A new car?" She looked behind him.

"Why?" She asked another stupid question.

It was a late-model Aston Martin, a purple V8 sports car.

"Miss Wen, even if we have a big family, we still need some time for ourselves."

Bu Yufan walked around the front of the car and went to the driver's seat.

"You forgot to open the car door for me!" Wen Lan reminded him unhappily. It was another invisible handle, but he didn't care that she would break her nails.

Her voice was lost in the sound of traffic.

Bu Yufan was indifferent and did not hear it.

"Hmph! You changed your heart so easily!" Wen Lan muttered, and the feeling of wanting to cry surged up in her heart again.

She opened the car door, pouted, and sat in the passenger seat.

"Baby, your lipstick is a little messy. Look in the mirror?"

Bu Yufan pointed at the light shield in front of Wen Lan's head.

Wen Lan took a look. It must be said that this luxury car worth millions of dollars has a good texture.

She was just about to lift up the light shield to take a look when her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Bu Yufan!" She turned and glared at him, a smile slowly emerging in her eyes.

Did this man notice something?

Recently, Wen Lan often sees marriage proposal vlogs on social media. She even suspected that these apps were equipped with surveillance devices and could read minds?

Whenever a girl who is being proposed to opens the sunshade, a diamond ring or something will fall out.

She would also write Marry Me! on the mirror with lipstick.

"what happened, Babe?"

Bu Yufan looked innocent, not knowing why she was looking at him like that.

Wen Lan's smile grew wider, and even her dimples appeared.

Did Bu Yufan buy a new car just to propose to her in this way?

Hey! This guy is really old-fashioned. She opened the sunshade with great expectation.

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