Wish to accompany this growth

Lan Zhengting looked at the young man in front of him. He was about 24 years old, tall and thin. His skin was so white that he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Luo Xia seemed to be surprisingly weak. He was a good-looking man worthy of care and love, but the casualness and style of his clothes made President Yinghui, who lacked sympathy, feel no pity.

"You are Rorschach?"

After Lan Zhengting handed the menu to the waiter, he finally spoke a complete sentence. This was the first time he had been silent for so long in front of a stranger.

The young man sitting opposite, or Mr. Rorschach who descended from the sky, was wearing a casual suit with white feathers. His whole body was full of flamboyance. His whole body was like a playboy, casual and charming!

Lan Zhengting was not in a hurry to investigate the purpose of the other party's sudden search for him. It seemed that it didn't matter to people who didn't care about his appearance, or it didn't matter right now.

Every night, after he and Guan Zeyu get off work, most of their spare time is to think about dinner, because Guan Zeyu suffers from a slight stomachache, and as the person by his side, Lan Zhengting always thinks of those around him first , and once he gets into the habit of being considerate of others, he will also get used to eating meals on time and at the usual time.

He didn't want to treat his stomach badly, Guan Zeyu was already in pain, if another person was added, then there would be an unnecessary burden between them.

Luo Xia was driving his Land Rover just now, and Lan Zhengting unceremoniously got into the back seat.

However, on the way to the restaurant, Rorschach gave up his Land Rover to someone else.

Lan Zhengting had to get out of the car, and he took a taxi with Mr. Luo Xia who didn't know what trick he wanted to do.

Lan Zhengting sat in the front seat with the driver this time, and he answered Guan Zeyu's phone call.

"Ze Yu?"

"Zhengting, are you off work?"

"Well, I just got off work."

Guan Zeyu looked up at the client who was sitting there waiting for him, and he reminded, "Zhengting, don't forget to eat dinner on time."

There was a trace of a smile on the corner of Lan Zhengting's mouth. He should have guessed the intention of Mr. Guan's call at this time.

Guan Zeyu asked, "Are you busy tonight? Why haven't you come home yet?"

Lan Zhengting responded casually, "I have some important things to deal with." He didn't say that what I need to deal with is actually your business!

The two went to a western-style restaurant, Lan Zhengting put down his phone, and he looked at the young man opposite.

Luo Xia looks like a 2223-30-year-old young man. He has a vigor that the [-]-year-old Guan Zeyu and Lan Zhengting don't have.

"Sorry, you can order whatever you want."

Lan Zhengting signaled the waiter beside him to bring the menu. The waiter knew Mr. Lan in front of him. He was a regular customer of this restaurant. As for his company tonight, he was not the usual one, and I don't know if it was changed. taste?

Handsome waiter, he presented the menu to the young man, and he said, "Sir, please take your order."

Lan Zhengting poured the wine on his own, and the person opposite looked up, he hesitated to speak, he wanted to say, he couldn't understand the international common language.

When Lan Zhengting casually ordered a sip of wine, he forgot to remind, in fact, the waiter took the menu habitually, and the waiter also thought, young gentleman, he could understand, this page only has an introduction in English menu.

Lan Zhengting apologized with a smile, he took the menu and ordered a few more.

He asked, "What would you like to drink?"

Luo Xia casually ordered the same red wine as President Yinghui, and he decided to take the initiative first.

"Mr. Lan, I think you can guess why I am looking for you?"

He was sure that the other party could see through his purpose, however, as a man with elegant manners, he smiled without saying a word.

What he meant was that he didn't know!

Luo Xia pursed his lips, and he continued to ask, "Then, Mr. Lan has asked about me."

Lan Zhengting narrowed his eyes gently, "I don't need it. Last time, my secretary said that someone called me, and she was talking about you, Mr. Luo Xia."

"Heh, so Mr. Lan doesn't care about me enough."

"Really? Maybe, I rarely care about others."

"Unexpectedly, I heard that Mr. Lan, who is approachable and approachable, would speak so frankly, which really hurts people."

Lan Zhengting saw Luo Xia's faint smile but not a smile.

"Rorschach, let's settle the dinner first, and then discuss the following issues."

When Lan Zhengting said that he had dinner, he immediately picked up the knife and fork. He didn't like the utensils of Western food very much, but occasionally, when Guan Zeyu was not around, he would have a habit of doing all the things he used to do when he was alone. lifestyle.

Rorschach is very skillful in holding a knife and fork, and he should also frequent this kind of Western-style restaurant.

Once Lan Zhengting's behavior turns cold, he is a little unreasonable.

Luo Xia sat across from him and looked at the person who was smiling so friendly just now, but he changed his expression for the sake of his normal dining pleasure.

Presumably, those people are probably blind, the person opposite, he is a hypocritical character at all, laughing in front of others, but gloomy behind his back!

Why, from what they said, he, Lan Zhengting, is a very gentle and gentle person, but why don't people feel that way about his behavior in front of him?

"Mr. Lan, your behavior makes me feel that I am very unpopular. To be honest, it seems that I am asking for trouble. It is really unexpected."

Rorschach wanted to reconcile the atmosphere, Lan Zhengting cut the steak in front of him, and a smile curled up on his lips.

He admitted that he had caused countless illusions to others, but he just didn't expect that this illusion would bring him such a very negative evaluation, did he hurt him?

"Mr. Lan, you don't want to ask, what is my real purpose for looking for you?"

Luo Xia was not in the mood to eat dinner. He looked straight at the man across from him. He was a handsome man. To be true, people before and after each have their own way.

"If I ask, how do you answer?" Whether to ask or not, if the person wants to say something, he will naturally say it, if he doesn't want to say it, it's useless to ask.

Lan Zhengting picked up the phone again. During the less than half an hour he spent with Luo Xia, he answered many calls. The three most important ones were Guan Zeyu, his daughter Lan Suting, and the original song Where.

Yuan Qufan was temporarily assigned to pick up the little princess from the school, because usually on Fridays, she would go to Luyuan, and tonight, the two fathers in the family had important things to do, so she could only go home alone.

Guan Zeyu asked Yuan Qufan for help, and he said, "Someday, I will treat you to a meal."

Fan looked at the sun setting in the west, he thought, "You treat me to dinner, unless the sun rises in the east."

Yuan Qu Fan clearly remembered that the meals he and Guan Zeyu ate were all paid for by himself, the CEO of Guanying is an iron rooster, he doesn't pull out a dime!

Guan Zeyu didn't know that in Yuan Xiaoshou's mind, he had been burned like this.

He turned to ask his own Mr. Lan, "Zhengting, when are you going home?"

Lan Zhengting glanced at Rorschach who was opposite, and said, "I might have to go back later."

Luo Xia pondered for a while, and finally said, "Boss Lan, I'm here to tell you something about me and Guan Zeyu!"

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