The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran was abnormally strong and she broke free from Miss Chen's restraints.

Miss Chen vaguely smelled a strange odor in the air and seemed to understand something.

Sang Ran rushed to Sun Yi again, pointed at her, and said maliciously: "When my brand is established, don't come to me crying."

As soon as she finished speaking, the phone in her pocket rang.

Sang Ran hung up the call without even looking at it.

She raised her head again, remembering that she seemed to be angry just now, and asked Miss Chen: "Where was I just talking about?"

Miss Chen shrank her neck and said, "I'll go find you crying."

“Oh, yes.” She raised her finger again. “When my brand is established, don’t come to me crying!”

Sun Yi hid back.

The phone in his hand rang again, and Sang Ran picked it up impatiently: "What?"

"..."

"where?"

Pei Jingping noticed her strange mood and asked.

Sang Ran spoke very fluently: "Lyric Cafe."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

He raised his hand again: "When my brand is established, don't come to me crying!"

Everyone: "..."

Sun Yi pursed her lips: "Apologize to me."

"Don't even think about it!" Sang Ran didn't fall for her coquettish behavior at all.

"Isn't it just a designer position?" Sun Yi snorted and sniffed, "Isn't it that I'm giving it to you?"

"Hmph?" Sang Ran's face was full of disbelief. "You make it sound so easy. Do you know how much I have suffered because of you?"

Her personal office, she worked in a friend's company and was ordered around like a dog.

Have these days been swept away by just a few words from her?

The more Sang Ran thought about it, the angrier she got: "I don't want it even if you give it to me. I don't want it!"

—

When Sang Ran woke up, he felt a splitting headache.

Her temple was throbbing. She opened her eyes. The room was pitch black. She rolled her eyes in the darkness, trying to search for memories in her mind.

She remembered that she seemed to be going to work, then to Lemei Company, and finally to Li Ruike Cafe.

Wasn't she making coffee for Sun Yi? Why was she sleeping here?

She prepared two cups of coffee and was about to bring them upstairs to Sun Yi when she seemed to meet the barista.

He said he wanted to develop a new type of coffee and asked Sang Ran if she wanted to try it.

What did she say then?

It seemed that in order to make Sun Yi wait a little longer, she agreed to the barista out of revenge.

She thought the coffee was good, so she asked the barista to make a few more cups. She drank a lot of it in one go, and later she just started making it herself.

......

Her memory slowly returned, and she realized that the bottle of white liquid the barista was holding was actually concentrated alcohol.

Sun Yi's pretty face full of fear appeared in his mind again, as well as Miss Chen's desperate attempt to stop her.

Sang Ran: “…”

"Ah——!!!" She couldn't help but wail, "It's over, it's all over now!"

Not only did she go crazy, she even scolded Sun Yi. Sang Ran couldn't even imagine that those words came from her mouth.

So embarrassing.

I want to die right here.

She reached out her hand to search for her phone on the bed and looked at her plane ticket. She wanted to go back to Milan! She would never come back again!

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find my phone. Instead, I heard some noise from the other side of the door.

There was a faint crack, letting in some light from outside.

It was with the help of this light that Sang Ran noticed something was wrong with the room.

This is not Yao Ya's house, nor is it her room.

She sat up with a start. The door had already opened slowly. The man was standing with his back to the light, so she couldn't see his face clearly.

Sang Ran just felt that this scene was a little familiar, like an anime she had watched before, where the male protagonist was a perverted yandere who imprisoned the female protagonist.

The man at the door now gave her this feeling, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, the standard configuration of a perverted male protagonist.

Sang Ran subconsciously looked at the clothes on her body.

At this moment, the man just turned on the light.

Sang Ran looked down at the light and saw that the sweater he had been wearing was no longer there, and he was now wearing a white shirt.

Having sex after drinking again?

"Awake? Drink this."

Sang Ran raised his head and looked over.

It was Pei Jingping. He was holding a cup of something.

She pulled the corners of her mouth awkwardly: "We... again?"

The man obviously didn't react. He paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips.

no answer.

Sang Ran became more certain of what he was thinking.

It's fine once, but this is the second time. How should she defend herself? Say that she has a bad drinking habit and that she becomes...

Pei Jingping watched as Sang Ran's ears gradually turned red, then spread to her entire face.

She seemed to be still drunk and lifted the quilt to cover herself completely.

It seems that if I open it again, things will be different.

Sang Ran clasped his hands together and prayed under the quilt, hoping that all this was just a dream, an illusion, and that if he could sleep some more, it would all be over when he woke up.

From the outside, there was a small pointed bulge on the quilt, which kept shaking.

"What is she doing?" a familiar female voice sounded.

Pei Jingping responded with a smile: "Maybe he is doing it."

When Sang Ran heard Yao Ya's voice, he suddenly threw back the quilt.

Yao Ya came over and pulled Sang Ran up: "Hurry up and get up, dinner is ready."

When Pei Jingping saw Yao Ya coming in, he retreated.

Sang Ran was washing up in the bathroom in a daze.

Yao Ya leaned against the door frame and explained to her what happened: "Pei Jingping asked someone to come to my house to pack up in the afternoon, and then I found out that you were drunk and acting crazy."

"He said he had invited Yan Qi to his house for dinner, so I came along."

Pei Jingping had originally planned to have lunch with Sang Ran at noon, but he found that something was wrong with her and asked for her address.

When he arrived, Yan Qi also happened to arrive.

Now they are at Pei Jingping's house.

Yao Ya couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried: "How did you manage to get drunk in a coffee shop before lunch and act crazy?"

"Sang Ran, I find that you are not a good drinker."

Being drunk is not scary. What is scary is that someone is helping you recall and keeps talking in your ear.

Sang Ran scooped up another handful of water and splashed it on his face.

She sighed: "Stop talking, I just want to find a hole to crawl into."

Sang Ran finished washing up before going out with Yao Ya.

She slept in a room on the second floor. Pei Jingping's house was a small detached villa, and they took the elevator to go up and down the stairs.

When they arrived at the hall, Sang Ran saw the people sitting on the sofa: Yan Qi, Gao Rufeng, Sang Ning, and Pei Jingping.

Not a single one is missing, all are here.

They were all watching cartoons, except Sang Ning, who was holding a book.

Sang Ran's drunkenness was almost gone, and now his mind was full of worry.

She met Yan Qi's gaze as he turned back to look at her, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry for getting you into trouble."

She has already made it clear that she is from Only Company, and Yan Qi has also received the news. It is obvious that this matter has become a big deal.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qi suddenly laughed foolishly the next second: "Sang Ran, congratulations, you are on the hot search again!"