After returning home, Xin Yan went upstairs quickly, and after closing the door, leaning against the door panel, her heart was still beating at a high speed.

Her EQ is not good, but her IQ is not a problem. Anyone with eyes can tell what Bei Lanlan wants to do. Right now, Xin Yan feels a dark cloud floating over her head. The lightning that was enough to split her altar.

Bei Lanlan... Do you like her?

right?Only when you like someone will you want to kiss someone.

no? !As far as the history between the two of them is concerned, unless Bei Lanlan was really struck by a bolt of lightning, how could she like herself!

Could it be that she has Stockholm?

Then the problem comes, Stockholm is a disease, not really like it, it will make the patient mistakenly think that she likes it but actually she doesn't like it, but sometimes the disease is too serious, if you don't really like it, it will become a real like over time, just This change is difficult for both victims and bystanders to distinguish.

Xin Yan tried her best to calmly analyze the current situation, but the more she analyzed, the more chaotic her brain became, and it slowly became a mess, let alone analyzing Bei Lanlan's psychology, she couldn't even analyze her own psychology .

After taking a few deep breaths, Xin Yan jumped out of the vicious circle of "whether Bei Lanlan likes her or not" and began to think about another question.

Does she like Bei Lanlan?

In fact, this question is the most important and fundamental.

After a quiet night, the butler woke up energetically. He slept very well last night. After getting old, he rarely slept until dawn. He would wake up two or three times in the middle of the night, but he didn't wake up last night. This is really gratifying.

With a good mood, the butler prepared breakfast, and then went to ask the two hostesses to go downstairs for dinner.

Xin Yan came down first, her footsteps were flimsy, her figure swayed, as if she had been drained of all energy.Bei Lanlan was behind her, moving slowly and with a heavy expression, as if she was going to attend someone's funeral instead of going to work.

housekeeper:"……"

What's wrong with this?

Xin Yan and Bei Lanlan didn't say a word until they went out. They both buried their heads in their meals, and only occasionally raised their eyes to glance at each other quietly. When they found that the other didn't look up, they had to lower their heads back again.

This state continued until the company. After staying in the office for two or three hours, Xin Yan never called Bei Lanlan's name once, nor did she meet her eyes. Since the morning, Bei Lanlan's mood has been going downhill Fall, fall, now, at last.

Picking up the documents to be sent away, Bei Lanlan stood up silently, opened the door and walked out. An Zhiyuan had been observing outside for a long time, so he seized the gap and walked in.

When he came to Xin Yan's table, he knew he shouldn't ask, but he still had the courage to ask, "Miss Bei Lanlan discovered your whereabouts yesterday?"

Xin Yan slipped her hand and was pushed far away by her sideways. The pen at a sudden angle even scratched part of the paper.

She took a deep breath and raised her head with an unfriendly expression: "Are you Shiranui Wu's younger brother who doesn't know how to live or die? If yes, go to Fusang to find relatives like others, or go out for me if not!"

An Zhiyuan: "..."

No one else could be blamed, it was he who insisted on hitting the gun.

Although he was bullied, Assistant An still got the first-hand information and made a humble appearance. Assistant An obediently turned around, but before he could take two steps, Xin Yan stopped him again.

"and many more."

Assistant An prayed in his heart, then turned back humbly, "What do you want?"

Xin Yan turned the pen in her hand, her voice became softer, "Is there any other smell on me?"

Assistant An: "...Huh?"

Xin Yan repeated, this time her voice was higher again: "I said, do I have any other smells on me!"

Assistant An: "..."

This question is too unruly. If the gender is changed, it will be suspected of sexual harassment in the workplace.

He didn't have the guts to approach Xin Yan, and Xin Yan would definitely not let him approach, so, with the two of them separated by several meters, An Zhiyuan shrugged his nose vigorously.

No, no smell at all.Xin Yan doesn't like strange smells, so they even use fragrance-free versions of the air fresheners.

Standing where he was, An Zhiyuan replied honestly: "Boss Xin, I don't smell anything else."

After hearing the answer, Xin Yan didn't believe it at all. She sniffed her arm suspiciously, "Is it really not there? Why do I think there is still?"

She took a shower last night, and she took another shower this morning. She is a bit of a clean freak. She changes her clothes when she goes home, and changes her clothes when she sleeps. If she smells a little in public, In fact, she would not have any reaction, just go home and take a shower and change clothes, but since Bei Lanlan said that she smelled of perfume, and it was the perfume smell from Lu Wanqiu, Xin Yan felt uncomfortable all over her body.

There is a saying called smelling fragrance to know a woman. Perfume is a woman's business card. Lu Wanqiu's behavior is equivalent to spraying marks on her body, like enclosing a territory. Xin Yan doesn't know it. It dropped a lot.

In addition, after Bei Lanlan found out that she had a different smell, her reaction was actually like that...

What is this, a declaration of sovereignty?

She, Xin Yan, is Bei Lanlan's inherent daughter-in-law since she got married. The marriage relationship is sacred and inviolable, and the marital responsibility, loyalty and inseparability?

Xin Yan was very upset, she put all the responsibility on Lu Wanqiu, it was all her fault, if it wasn't for her, there would be no such thing.

Unconsciously poking the tip of the pen vigorously, Xin Yan asked An Zhiyuan seriously: "If I want to buy Yunshan Sanatorium, how much money do I need?"

An Zhiyuan was stunned for a long time, and then said cautiously: "A conservative estimate, more than 5000 million."

Upon hearing that it was so expensive, Xin Yan frowned: "Is its market value so high?"

"No more, no less. After all, Yunshan has a good reputation, and it occupies a larger area than ordinary hospitals."

Xin Yan was conflicted, she could get the money out, the question was, was it a bit of a loss to invest in an industry she had never dabbled in for Lu Wanqiu...

Seeing that she stopped talking, An Zhiyuan had no choice but to ask, "Why do you suddenly want to buy a nursing home?"

Xin Yan sighed, "Some things can only be done after I become the boss."

An Zhiyuan didn't understand: "What's the matter?"

Xin Yan sighed again.

Of course, it is to expel unwelcome patients~

……

After An Zhiyuan left, Xin Yan put down her pen, looked at Bei Lanlan's empty seat, and slowly pursed her lips.

She can transfer her love for the paper figurine to a real person, but she can't turn her undisturbed feelings into what Bei Lanlan expected.

What's more, that's not necessarily what Bei Lanlan expected.

At noon, Bei Lanlan came back from outside. Xin Yan still had a meeting in the afternoon. She waited for a while and saw that Bei Lanlan hadn't come back. She thought that she didn't want to have lunch with her anymore, so she opened the lunch box Outer packaging, ready for a quick fix.

At this moment, Bei Lanlan opened the door of the office. Xin Yan was startled and almost spilled the soup on the floor. After tidying up the meals, when Bei Lanlan walked into the lounge, Xin Yan was sitting upright, and the meals were well placed on the table, as if they hadn't been touched.

She turned her head in a timely manner and smiled at Bei Lanlan: "Why did you come back so late?"

Bei Lanlan looked at the corners of her raised lips, but didn't answer her, "I thought you were never going to say a word to me again in your life."

Xin Yan: "..."

She was a little guilty.

In fact, she also knows that it's wrong to do this, it looks like cold violence, but she doesn't mean it that way, because of her personality, as long as she encounters something that she can't handle, especially when it is related to someone, she will get used to it escape.

The consolation is that she won't escape for too long, at most 24 hours, and she will return to normal. No one has ever noticed that she has this problem when she gets along with others before, but who let her live with Bei Lanlan? together.

If they are too close, all emotions and behaviors will be magnified in the eyes of the other party. A trivial matter is enough to cause a disaster, not to mention that what they encounter is not a trivial matter.

At this moment, Xin Yan suddenly understood the feelings of Bei Lanlan who was forced by her to listen to her heart some time ago.

She likes to talk heart-to-heart, while Bei Lanlan likes to go straight to the point, and doesn't leave any twists and turns. That's fine, the blitzkrieg is always easier than the eight-year war of resistance.

Pressing both wrists against the edge of the table, Xin Yan moved her fingers uncomfortably, "I...I just..."

After talking for a long time, she only uttered these four words. When she first learned a foreign language, she never had such a hard time speaking.

Talking, this should be what Xin Yan is best at. She can comfort the housewife who has lived a hard life all her life, and she can also verbalize the troublesome old lady in every community. You can decline those girls who have been helped by her and have a heart for her.

But facing Bei Lanlan, the skill she was most proud of failed, and it was so difficult to speak.

If Bei Lanlan still had a little hope just now, seeing Xin Yan hesitating now, that little hope was wiped out by her incomplete words.

Disappointed?affim.

give up?no way.

Letting out a breath, Bei Lanlan sat across from her, took over the topic, and released Xin Yan: "I don't know why I did that yesterday."

Xin Yan was taken aback, "Huh?"

Bei Lanlan lowered her eyes and continued: "I don't like that smell, I don't know what it means, all I know is that when I smell that smell, I'm very angry."

Speaking of this, she raised her head and asked Xin Yan: "Why am I angry?"

Xin Yan: "..."

There was a trace of confusion in Bei Lanlan's eyes, as if she really didn't understand this, Xin Yan was stunned, she felt that she should explain, but it seemed that a piece of candy was stuck in her throat, making her speechless.

Fell, how to explain this!

After a moment of silence, she thought about it and said, "Maybe, it's because you have a natural incompatibility with that perfume, or maybe..."

Xin Yan hesitated and hesitated, she didn't want to lie to Bei Lanlan about this kind of thing, so she told the truth: "You don't like people who use this kind of perfume to appear around me."

Bei Lanlan paused, then nodded, "After listening to you, I'm even angrier."

Xin Yan: "..."

Bei Lanlan smiled slightly, "But I will control, I know, our relationship is in name only, you have treated me very well, I can't ask you for more, you don't have to worry about me, I will slowly... slowly Get used to it slowly."

Slowly, she said these two words very slowly, as if she needs to accept herself before she can say it to Xin Yan. Xin Yan was stunned for a moment, then she put down her hand and turned to Bei Lanlan: " You don't have to get used to it because it can't happen again."

Bei Lanlan was a little surprised, "Really?"

Xin Yan nodded vigorously, she looked aside, her eyes were very firm, "She won't try again."

Bei Lanlan moved forward as if she didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Xin Yan turned her head and smiled at her, "It's nothing, I will take care of these things, let's eat."

Bei Lanlan looked at her, didn't ask any other questions, but also showed a faint smile.

………………

This matter seemed to be over like this. Xin Yan didn't mention the kiss that almost happened between the two, and Bei Lanlan didn't mention it either, as if no one thought there was any problem with this matter.

This is the case on the surface, as for what they think in their hearts, only they know.

Even if it is only stained with a little ink, it is impossible for the white paper to return to the original white paper.

In the afternoon, Xin Yan went to a meeting again. It was said that the vice president was in charge of the meeting. Xin Yan wanted to bring a neck pillow with her. At least this way she could sleep more comfortably. Bei Lanlan sent her out with a smile, and persuaded her She endured it for a while, in the public, everyone was looking at her, if she fell asleep, she would be the one who would be ashamed.

Xin Yan obeyed, and after she left with Assistant An, Bei Lanlan returned to the office.

She walked to Xin Yan's desk as if nothing had happened, pulled out a USB flash drive, and walked back to her seat in a gracious manner.

Her movements are so natural, even if people outside saw it, they wouldn't think that the USB flash drive she held contained Xin Yan's itinerary, as well as attendance records and car records that followed Xin Yan.

Beilan blues until yesterday and found that Xin Yan did not go out alone in the afternoon. She took An Zhiyuan and the driver with her, but she didn't mark where she went.

Bei Lanlan frowned.

After watching for a while, Bei Lanlan found no other problems. She put the USB drive back and went to the tea room. She made a cup of coffee and waited for a few minutes before someone else came in.

Two secretaries came in, they greeted Bei Lanlan, and Bei Lanlan also greeted her back in a friendly manner.

"Yesterday Tuesday, I went to school. The company is so busy that I can't come to work with you. I feel embarrassed."

Secretary [-]: "It's okay, studies are more important."

Secretary [-]: "That's right, that's what we should do."

Bei Lanlan stirred the coffee with a spoon: "It would be great if Assistant An thought the same way. He is so rigorous and never arrives late or leaves early."

Secretary [-]: "Who said that Assistant An only worked for half a day yesterday."

Secretary [-]: "No, you didn't see it yesterday. Assistant An came back in the afternoon and didn't leave until ten o'clock after working overtime. It's hard work, even harder than Mr. Xin."

Bei Lanlan asked, "Afternoon?"

Secretary Er nodded, "It's almost six o'clock, and we're all going to get off work, and Assistant An actually comes to work overtime."

Bei Lanlan smiled and said nothing.

From twelve o'clock to six o'clock, six hours, no matter who Xin Yan is going to see, such a long period of time is enough to make Bei Lanlan angry.

……

Xin Yan still doesn't know that Bei Lanlan will clean up her underpants. She is still thinking about how to deal with Lu Wanqiu. She first strengthened the security at home, and then strengthened the security of the company. The staff told her every word, unless there was an appointment, otherwise, no matter who gave her something, they would throw it out with the things!

All the security personnel nodded again and again. They were ready to fight. However, several days passed, not to mention the person who delivered the things, and even the person did not show up.

On the other side, Bei Lanlan went to the laboratory to find Liu Danxing as usual.

The result of Liu Danxing's consideration is that she agreed, and she won't suffer anyway, and Bei Lanlan can do as much as she likes, whether she sees rabbits or hawks.

From a miscellaneous assistant to a half partner, Bei Lanlan's status in the laboratory has also risen a little bit. Before, she had to listen to everything Liu Danxing said. Now, although she still has to listen, she can relax her attitude. some.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Danxing was sitting in front of the computer, his hands were flying around like magic, so fast that the naked eye couldn't keep up.

Bei Lanlan stood behind her, waited for a while, Liu Danxing pushed away the keyboard, "Okay."

She stood up, and Bei Lanlan sat down, "Thank you."

Liu Danxing snorted softly, "Don't thank me, I see that you found a buyer for me so quickly, you still have some skills, and you can barely work for me."

Bei Lanlan didn't hear what she said at all, after getting along for a long time, she had already learned to filter Liu Danxing's words.

Seeing her so focused, Liu Danxing frowned, "What exactly are you looking for? The quality of these surveillance cameras is not very good, and you can't see clearly what you're shooting."

Beilan tuned to the right time, and did not miss anyone who appeared under the camera. Suddenly, she pressed pause, "It's him."

Liu Danxing opened her eyes wide, and carefully looked at the figure Bei Lanlan pointed to, it was just a back view, not even a frontal face.

Liu Danxing: "..."

It is also a talent to recognize who this is based on the back.

Next, she thought that Bei Lanlan was going to find his face, but Bei Lanlan didn't. She continued to chase the figure and saw him getting into a car. Then, she zoomed in on the surveillance camera and recorded the license plate number.

Liu Danxing, the monitor of the black ordinary store, can do it, check the license plate, this is something beyond her ability.

Bei Lanlan put the note away, and Liu Danxing looked at her for a while, but still couldn't control her curiosity: "You don't mean to cause trouble, do you? Let me tell you in advance that if you kill yourself, your share I won't give Xin Yan the share."

Bei Lanlan: "..."

After a moment of silence, she said, "It's not that exaggerated, I just want to find someone."

Liu Danxing: "A man?"

Bei Lanlan: "Woman."

Liu Danxing: "Lover?"

Bei Lanlan was silent for two seconds: "Bitch."

Liu Danxing: "..."

In fact, she should say rival in love, but when she thinks of this person spilling her perfume on Xin Yan, she gets angry. Women know women best, whether they are unintentional or intentional, you don't need to ask.She sprinkled it on purpose, and let Xin Yan come back to her with a scent all over her body.

Not many people knew about her relationship with Xin Yan. Bei Lanlan's first suspicion was Song Xizi, but she always felt that it wasn't her, because if it was Song Xizi, Xin Yan would not hide it.

Seeing Bei Lanlan lost in thought, Liu Danxing moved a chair and sat down with interest, "Tell me, tell me."

Bei Lanlan: "..."

Bei Lanlan was speechless for a moment, she didn't want to say anything, but after thinking about it, she had no one else to say, so she briefly summed it up: "Someone sprinkled perfume on Xin Yan. "

No cause, no consequence, even the middle process was extremely omitted, but Liu Danxing understood.

"A slut indeed."

……

Liu Danxing's curiosity is only so much, knowing the most important information, she lost interest, she drove Bei Lanlan aside, she continued her experiment, Bei Lanlan walked to a corner, ready to change all the consumables.

At this time, the doorman of the laboratory building knocked on the door of the laboratory, "Well, excuse me, there is a courier from classmate Bei Lanlan."

When Liu Danxing heard it, he was about to explode: "The express delivery is not allowed in! Throw it out, throw it out, throw it out!"

Doorman: "..."

Anyway, he is an old employee, and he has also heard of Liu Danxing's fault-finding rules, one of which is that neither the courier nor the courier is allowed to step into the laboratory, and the unpacked courier must also be sterilized, or left outside for more than three years.

He was a little helpless: "Can you let classmate Bei Lanlan come out for a while? That person is very persistent, and he must let me watch and deliver it to you."

Bei Lanlan froze for a moment, she went out and took a beautifully packaged box from the guard.

Traditional express delivery doesn't look like this, but this box does have Beilanlan's address and name printed on it.

The guard delivered it and left. Bei Lanlan stood outside the door of the laboratory, opened the box with two or three clicks, and then took out the contents.

—a bottle of perfume without a brand or a name.

"Ooh-"

Bei Lanlan turned her head and found Liu Danxing leaning against the door, looking at her with raised eyebrows: "She's a bit powerful, I don't want to call her a slut anymore."

Bei Lanlan: "..."

Turning her head back indifferently, Bei Lanlan replied while looking at the liquid in the bottle: "Whatever."

Anyway, no matter what her name is now, she will only have one name in the future.

dead.

The author has something to say:

Lu Wanqiu is very scheming

But no matter how scheming, it can't compare to Lanlan

感谢在2022-06-0920:58:46~2022-06-1023:25:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Gu Gugu;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: My Eternal Moon, Nezha Naohai and I Naoyi 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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