"Shirun, have you returned home from a business trip?"
Over the past year or so, although she and Wen Shirun had not met often, Wen Shirun would discuss important matters with her.
When he goes abroad or on a business trip, he will also notify her on the chat software he designed exclusively for the two of them.
A week ago, Wen Shirun went to country y to attend the Youth Science and Technology Forum Exchange Summit.
"I'm back. I'm in the underground parking lot where you recorded the show. I want to have dinner with you and learn about Shiyu. I didn't call you Shiyu." Wen Shirun's refreshing voice came from the mobile phone.
Qiao Ran knew that Wen Shirun was afraid that she would be offended by Wen Shiyu, so she stopped calling her Wen Shiyu.
"It's okay. If you call us together, what does she dare not do to me now?"
"Oh? It was only the first day, but she couldn't bear it anymore and hit the muzzle of the gun?"
"If I slap her a few times, will you feel distressed?"
"How could it be? I also want to thank you for teaching her how to be a good person. In order to repay your hard work in teaching her, I decided to allow you to order one more dish tonight."
Wen Shirun's humorous words made Qiao Ran smile knowingly: "Then wait a moment, I'll be there in a minute!"
When Qiao Ran walked out of the lounge, he happened to meet Ji Fan who was also walking out of the lounge, and they walked together.
"Are you tired? Do you want to have a drink together to relieve your fatigue?" Ji Fan looked at Qiao Ran with a smile.
Although she is in her thirties, Ji Fan has an outstanding temperament and looks very young. After getting in contact with her, you will find that she is a very simple and fun person.
Qiao Ran thinks her mental age is only twenty at most!
Because while recording the show today, Ji Fan always took all kinds of things to her unexpectedly.
At the end of the day, Qiao Ran fell in love with Sister Ji Fan very much.
"Not today. A friend is back from a business trip and wants to treat me to dinner. I'll make an appointment with you tomorrow!"
"Boyfriend?" Ji Fan asked ambiguously with a meaningful look.
"Not a man..."
Next, when the elevator door opened, Qiao Ran was stuck when he looked at the man in a black suit with extraordinary temperament who was leaning against the glass door.
Qiao Ran's heart beat wildly uncontrollably.
This joy of lovers meeting again after separation turns out to be so heart-warming.
"You still say he's not your boyfriend? Then who is this man?" Ji Fan teased with a smile.
Although the news that Lei Shan jumped off a building to woo Han Mo and that Han Mo turned around and confessed his love for Qiao Ran in public was not released, it was openly circulated among the elite circles of the Imperial City.
As the fastest-rising young general in the century since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Han Mo has attracted the attention of wealthy families.
Now all the influential and powerful families in the Imperial City know about their relationship.
"I didn't know he was coming back today." Qiao Ran said and looked at Han Mo: "Didn't he say he was going on a business trip for seven days? Why did he come back in five days?"
"Because I missed you, I accelerated my work progress and came back early!" Han Mo said as he walked towards Qiao Ran, stood still in front of her, took out a bouquet of pink roses from his suit and handed it to Qiao Ran like a magician.
before.
Qiao Ran's face suddenly turned red when Han Mo told Ji Fan that he missed her, and his lovely earlobes were as hot as blood.
"What nonsense are you talking about in front of Sister Fan?" Qiao Ran took the pink rose with a smile, looked at Ji Fan and said with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this is Ji Fan, my current work partner."
"Hello, Sister Fan. I've known you for a long time. My name is Han Mo. I'm Qiao Ran's boyfriend. I hope Sister Fan will take more care of my family, Ran Ran."
"Let me, a bronze, take care of your wife, who is a king. You think too highly of me. It's better if I don't let your wife protect you. You two are better off than just getting married. Go on a date and I won't disturb you anymore." Ji Fan said.
He left with a full smile.
After Ji Fan left, Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran with burning eyes and said in a low and charming voice, "Do you miss me?"
Looking at Han Mo's eyes, Qiao Ran felt like his whole body was being struck by electricity. This was the first time Qiao Ran experienced the feeling of being electrocuted by his eyes.
It turns out what the book said is true.
A person can really be shocked to the point of being numb all over by the affectionate gaze of the one he loves.
"I don't want to!" Qiao Ran replied against his will.
In fact, she misses him very much, really misses him very much.
It was okay during the busy time during the day, but as soon as he returned to Jinyuan at night and looked at every place he had ever set foot in the room, his thoughts would grow like weeds.
"That's good. The pain of lovesickness is enough for me alone." Han Mo said in a low voice and domineeringly put his arms around Qiao Ran's shoulders and turned around.
But when the two of them turned around, they saw someone standing not far away. The expressions on their faces were stagnant.
Wen Shirun looked directly at Han Mo, and Han Mo also looked at Wen Shirun deeply.
Time seemed to have stood still, and the world was incredibly quiet.
Qiao Ran saw the shock and complexity in Wen Shirun's eyes and took the initiative to break the deadlock.
"Shirun, I originally wanted to tell you during dinner, but I didn't expect him to come back early."
Seeing the two people's intimate and natural appearance just now, Wen Shirun felt a sense of boundless bitterness and pain in his heart.
So in the past two months, Qiao Ran has not returned to Ancheng, not just because her grandparents passed away.
Or because he came back.
Wen Shirun looked at Qiao Ran deeply: "Are you together?"
If he was still imagining what he and Qiao Ran might have in the future when he made that phone call to Qiao Ran.
So at this moment, when he saw the face of the man in front of him, he already knew that he had completely lost.
Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo, then at Wen Shirun, and said firmly: "We are together!"
"Long time no see, my name is Han Mo!" Han Mo looked at Wen Shirun, his voice was hoarse and complicated.
I originally wanted to wait for the right opportunity and make a special trip to Ancheng to explain, but I didn't expect to meet Wen Shirun here unexpectedly in advance.
"Han Mo?" Wen Shirun looked directly at Han Mo, his voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all: "The Han family, one of the eight founding generals of Beihong Kingdom?"
"yes!"
Wen Shirun's handsome eyebrows were full of sarcasm as he said: "No wonder you want to fake your death by crashing a plane. It turns out that it's because the Wen family can't tolerate a big fish like you, so you climbed up the high branches of the Han family!"
As he spoke, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he punched Han Mo in the face with lightning speed.
Han Mo didn't hide, and Qiao Ran who was standing aside didn't stop him either.
Wen Shirun punched Han Mo hard in the face with all his strength.
Suddenly, bright red blood flowed down the corner of Han Mo's mouth.
Seeing Han Mo's face bleeding rapidly and forming a red and swollen bump, although Qiao Ran felt distressed, he also knew that Han Mo's previous actions had broken the hearts of the Wen family, and Wen Shirun deserved to hit him.
Wen Shirun punched Han Mo but was not relieved. He picked up Han Mo's collar and punched Han Mo in the abdomen again.
When Wen Shiyu came out of the elevator, she happened to see her second brother beating someone. She also saw Qiao Ran standing aside, picking up the fire extinguisher bottle placed at the elevator door, rushing over and throwing it at Han Mo's head.
Seeing this, Qiao Ran quickly reached out to hold Wen Shiyu, and at the same time threw the fire extinguisher bottle in her hand aside.
"Ugly guy, let go, I want to help my second brother!" Wen Shiyu said as she tried hard to break free from Qiao Ran's hand.
But when he saw Han Mo's face, he forgot to struggle.
"Big, big, big brother, you, are you not dead?" Wen Shiyu asked in a stuttering voice.