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Chapter 150: Let's go home

"Let's go, go home."

There was an indifferent voice behind him, which belonged to Ye Lancheng's unique sound.

go home……

Home……

Her home ... Ye Lancheng's home ... their home.

An An Zhisu's face suddenly raised a satisfying smile. She raised her eyes on her side, reflecting his noble and beautiful face in the bottom of her eyes, and whispered: "Well, go home."

Ye Lancheng gave her a coat that just put on her shoulder, and put her hands on her shoulders, hugged her in one hand, pulled her box in one hand, and walked in another direction.

"Didn't Lao Jiu come to pick me up? Why did you change it to you? Are you busy today?" An Zhisu was embraced in his arms, and he was still wearing his coat. It felt much warmer than just now.

Ask him.

Ye Lan's face was dark, did this woman think he was idle all day? This is not the first time he said he was idle.

If you let the people from the consortium hear, it must be said that An Zhisu is in the blessing. As the president of the Shengshi Consortium, he is tens of millions in minutes.

If you are leisurely or not, you can't see Ye Lancheng's own meaning, so you don't have to look at him?

"Noon noon." Ye Lancheng endured, and didn't say anything. Thinking of the back of her lonely as if she was abandoned by the world, he couldn't bear to say something.

An Zhisu said: "Then you haven't eaten yet, let's go for dinner first. I will take you back to the company after eating meals, and then I will drive home by myself."

Ye Lancheng glanced at her and said lightly: "Go to mother to eat, she asked Rongyu to prepare."

"Ah? Go to mom? Then do you have time to come up? Will you be late at work in the afternoon?" An Zhisu calculated, here is a far away from Bai Xincai.

Ye Lancheng: ...

This is stupid. He is the boss. Someone dares to care about him late and leave early. Or did someone dare to deduct his salary?

Ye Lancheng no longer wants to talk to her anymore, so as not to be killed.

Holding her to the parking lot, let her get in the car first, he put the suitcase into the trunk before going up.

"I still thought about going to my mother at night. I brought her a gift, and by the way, I went to the meal, hee hee, now just right." Ye Lan got into the car, so he heard that An Zhisu said such a sentence, and shot it.

Taking her backpack.

Ye Lancheng's eyes glanced at her bulging backpack, and asked indifferently: "Didn't you bring me?"

An Zhisu: ...

What gift do you want?

She is not prepared, is it used to prepare? Is this a way of getting along with her husband and wife that she doesn't know?

An Zhisu almost said that he didn't bring it anymore. Fortunately, he received Ye Lancheng's danger signal in time, and immediately nodded: "Bring it, go home at night to give you."

"Why wait for the evening?" Ye Lancheng heard his words, and his hand stretched at her: "Take it."

An Zhisu: ...

She looks so big, and for the first time, she has seen someone actively asking others to have gifts, and she has to be so unimable.

Sure enough ... Ye is overbearing.

An Zhisu secretly spit out, slowly pulled the zipper of the backpack, and found it in it, and then turned out of the compressed flat scarf from the bottom.

Ye Lancheng had a hint of expectations in the cold eyes, but when An Zhisu took out a familiar scarf, his face was gloomy.

"Hey, don't worry first. Although this is a scarf that grandmother woven you, I also embroidered a rose on it. You see, it's very beautiful." An Zhisu hurriedly shook the scarf,

Turn the rose to see him. Ye Lancheng's sight caught a lifelike rose, not the bright red color. But the golden yellow color that is noble, the rose petals exudes all the rose petals exuding

A little bright, very noble. Ye Lancheng suddenly remembered a word: Nine Five

Respect!

This is not described as beautiful, and it can even be said that using beautifully describing this embroidered rose, it simply lowered its nobleness and extraordinaryness.

You can wear it. It's a bit wrinkled now, but I just iron it home for you. This is what I spent one night embroidered, more heart than other gifts. "An Zhisu deliberately embroidered embroidery.

The time is automatically exaggerated, pretending

Very happy look.

This was really pleasing to Ye Lancheng. His fingers stroked from the golden rose: "Iron after dinner at noon, I wear it in the afternoon."

An Zhisu's uh, as for it, it is not very cold today. And the heating of the prosperous consortium is afraid that it won't be cold.

But thinking so in my heart, but my mouth was not good at my heart: "Okay."

Ye Lancheng was successful, launched the car, ready to leave.

!!

Just as he was about to release the brakes immediately under his feet, someone suddenly sounded the window outside.

Ye Lancheng stepped on the bottom of the brakes subconsciously and looked out the window.

An Zhisu's eyes also looked at it.

From the car, I can see the outside. An Zhisu saw a girl standing outside, wearing a peaked cap on her head, and a pair of sunglasses on her face that was quickly covered by her face.

It's not clear, but it can feel a pretty girl.

"Brother Lan Cheng, it's me."

I didn't see someone down the window for a while, and the girl outside lowered her voice and said a word.

Ye Lancheng heard this voice, as if recognized the girl, raised her hand and dropped the window.

This time, An Su can see more clearly, because the girl pulled her eyes down when Ye Lancheng dropped the window, revealing the upper half of her face.

What a kind of girl with a variety of styles!

This sentence suddenly appeared in An Zhisu's mind.

This girl is too long ... it's charming.

An Zhisu can't describe what it feels. Words such as thousands of styles and charming are not suitable for being used on a young girl, but this girl really gives people this feeling.

There are thousands of young and beautiful style, pure and charming, and the two very different temperaments are perfectly integrated by her face. There is no sense of disobedience at all. It is perfect to the extreme.

"Why are you here?" Ye Lancheng was always distinguished and indifferent in front of others. Looking at the girl's charming and charming face, it was like looking at an extremely ordinary face. There was no stunning look.

"I just got off the plane, Lan Cheng, you took me for a long time." The girl answered with a smile, and glanced at An Zhisu, full of curiosity and inquiry. "No one picks you up?" Ye Lancheng frowned

Frown, the meaning of not wanting to bring is very obvious.


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