Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

"Oh!"

At three o'clock in the morning, the bedroom door was kicked and made a loud noise.The sleeping Lan Xin was awakened, her sleepy eyes blurred, and when she raised her head, she met the man's eyes as deep as obsidian.

Ning Yan tore off the tie irritably, threw the tobacco-smelling suit into the trash can, and in an instant came to Lan Xin, strangled her neck with one hand, and his black pupils were full of danger "Mrs. Ning, meddling in my private life, you're tired of it, aren't you?"

Lan Xin could barely breathe, but she didn't get angry, she just looked at him with a smile on her face: "Ayan...you're back."

Ning Yan didn't answer her words, and tore off the quilt on Lan Xin's body, ripped off the cool pajamas on her body, and sneered: "Mrs. Going home, just to seduce me by dressing like this?"

Ning Yan didn't go home for a whole month, and Lan Xin didn't expect him to come back suddenly, so he was inevitably dressed casually, the lace suspenders were torn by his fingers, and the silk thread hung on the collarbone, which was very attractive.

Lan Xin is not stupid, of course she knows why Ning Yan is so angry.

In the afternoon, grandma came over and heard Zhang's mother say that Ning Yan hadn't returned home for a month and lived in Mansion No. [-], so she took her hand to comfort her: girl, Yan'er is ignorant, I'm sorry for you.Don't worry, grandma will find a way to let him go home.

Police anti-pornography?

Blue core smiled lightly.An old man of a certain age, when he does things, he is really cute like a child.

"Mrs. Ning, she blew up her scandal and relied on me, and she did everything possible to marry me. Now in order to get me, she even moved out her housekeeping skills! It's just a pity that a scheming woman like you strips naked and stands in front of me. No interest at all!"

"Ayan..."

Lan Xin straightened up, and just as she was about to explain, the man had already let go of his palm, and the delicate watch caught her flesh, pulling her to stagger a few steps, and fell directly off the bed.

"..."

Ning Yan frowned, obviously didn't expect to hurt her, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face, and then he walked towards the bathroom.

Lan Xin was thrown a little hard, and it took a lot of effort to get up from the ground and lie back on the bed.

Lan Xin closed her eyes, calmed down, and heard the sound of rushing water in her ears.She knew that Ning Yan was taking a bath.

Ning Yan has a serious obsession with cleanliness, so serious that he would feel sick whenever he touched any part of her blue core.All other women can do it, but she can't.

Ning Yan came out of the shower and lay down with his back to her without saying a word.

Lan Xin kept pretending to be asleep, until the breathing of the people around her calmed down, she raised her head and looked over. She carefully crawled to the man's side, with her palm down, trying to put her hand on the man's chest.

Feeling that the heart that was close at hand was still beating "thump, bang, bang", Lan Xin's gloom disappeared, and her brows also relaxed.

...

It was already noon when Ning Yan woke up, he got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, and went downstairs.

Mama Zhang was busy working on lunch, when she saw him greet him with a smile, and said, "Master, Young Madam has prepared lunch for you."

There was no expression of joy or anger on Ning Yan's face, and his tone was as cold as ever.

"What about her?"

As soon as Ning Yan finished speaking, Lan Xin came out holding a dark gray casserole with gloves on.

"You wake up, I made you some soup."

Lan Xin's tone was too natural, and Ning Yan looked at her in surprise.In the past, she always cried for her father and mother, but suddenly he was not used to being so aware of current affairs.

Are you secretly thinking about something?
Thinking of this, Ning Yan's face turned cold again.

"I never drink soup! I don't even drink soup made by people like you!"

Lan Xin's brows twitched, she knew what Ning Yan meant by "this kind of person", but she couldn't refute.

Lan Xin was silent for a while, and finally filled a bowl for herself indifferently, sat at the dining table, held a spoon, blew it cool, and drank it.

A trace of anger rose in Ning Yan's eyes. He pressed his forehead hard, and finally couldn't help it. He kicked over a chair not far away, went upstairs and took his coat down.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Lan Xin quickly stood up from the dining table and ran over, grabbed Ning Yan's sleeve, and looked at him fixedly.

"Ayan, when are you coming back?"

Ning Yan pushed Lan Xin away irritably, and said in a bad tone: "When will you be away, when will I come back!"

Lan Xin looked at him seriously, with a smile on her face, her dark eyes were curved, as if she had heard a joke.

"Ayan, I'll wait for you to come back. Be careful when you go out."

Ning Yan sneered and understood what she meant that she would not leave.He turned around angrily, and was so angry by Lan Xin that he lost his temper.

The sound of the engine sounded, and looking at the direction Ning Yan's car was leaving, Lan Xin's smile disappeared completely, and there was a flash of melancholy in his eyes, which was fleeting.

She took a breath, knowing that there was still a long way to go in the near future.

There was a stabbing pain in the injured arm, and a gust of wind blew over. Lan Xin's face was a little pale. She turned around and saw Zhang Ma standing at the door, subconsciously raised a smile.

Mama Zhang took two steps forward, glanced at Lan Xin, and opened her mouth to comfort her.

"Young Madam, it's not that the young master doesn't drink soup, maybe he's in a bad mood today. Don't be angry with the young master because of this."

Lan Xin nodded and said with a smile: "Mother Zhang, don't worry, I won't. I will take good care of him."

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhang Ma's eyes when she heard Lan Xin's turning around, and quickly disappeared.

At the beginning, the young lady sent the photo of her and the young master lying on the same bed to the old lady and the media. If it wasn't for this, with the young lady's wealth, it would be impossible for the Ning family to see it.

She grew up watching the young master, the young master is a good boy, it is impossible to do such a thing.

By doing this, the young lady got the young master, but it is impossible for the young master to like the young lady.

Mama Zhang sighed twice in her heart, but said nothing.

...

When Lan Xin saw Ning Yan again, it was at a "feast".

Speaking of which, Shengyan is still an industry under the name of the Ning family, and it is also the largest hotel in City A.Likewise, Feast is a great place to gather for a meal.

The dishes made by the cooks inside are delicious, and they can cook all kinds of dishes from all over the world, and they can perfectly cater to everyone's tastes.Although the consumption level is frighteningly high, it cannot stop people from the upper class from coming here.

Lan Xin came here because of a drama that was scheduled not long ago. After the opening ceremony, the director invited people to dinner.

In the banquet box, the person sitting in the main seat was her husband whom she had not seen for three days - Ning Yan.

The corner of Lan Xin's mouth curled up. She had thought about the chance of meeting Ning Yan. In fact, she had no hope, but she never thought that he would really come.

Sitting in his own seat, Lan Xin lowered his head, secretly looking at him while others were pushing glasses and changing dishes.

Dressed in a well-made suit, with meticulous short hair, with his fingers on the bottom of the wine glass, he tapped on the table rhythmically, listening to the director's words casually, and occasionally pulled out a light smile.

He sat at the top, like a king in a fairy tale, looking at everything.

Looking at him who is familiar and also unfamiliar, Lan Xin was distracted for a moment.

Ning Yan sensed that someone was looking at him, and when he turned his head to face Lan Xin, a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes.

The director was talking to him, saw his eyes shift, followed his gaze to see Lan Xin, the corner of his mouth curled up, smiling and teasing.

"Mr. Ning, you are here to attend this banquet today because you are worried that we will bully your wife, right?"

Hearing the director's joke, Lan Xin's heart tightened, he reached out to pick up the wine glass and took a sip, and couldn't help mocking the director for slapping the horse's ass on the horse's leg.

That person in the circle doesn't know why the two of them got married?

Sure enough, Ning Yan withdrew his gaze, lacking in interest, and said, "You can do whatever you want, I don't care."

The director's smile froze for a moment, his eyes rolled twice, probably because he remembered the reason why the two got married, he laughed twice, and finally changed the subject.

Because of Ning Yan's words, the atmosphere in the private room became a little lively, and murmurs of discussion squeezed into Lan Xin's ears.

"Remember, wasn't she the one who was posted on Weibo before?"

"Remember, she is so famous, Weibo went viral back then, I heard that she posted about herself, do you think it's true?"

"It's possible, no, he tied up President Ning with one move."

"Shh, keep your voice down, she's a first-line actress now, aren't you afraid of getting troubled?"

"Did I mention her name? Besides, dare you not let others say it?"

Discussions came from all directions, Lan Xin's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously looked at Ning Yan.

Ning Yan stared at her with contempt, disgust, and vague disdain.

After Lan Xin's face came into contact with these gazes, he looked away, and the arm that was bumped felt the familiar needle-like feeling again.

It doesn't hurt, but she feels uncomfortable and wants to grab two.

"squeak--"

Lan Xin stood up suddenly, and the chair made an unpleasant sound as it dragged the wooden floor.The box became silent for a moment.

Lan Xin, who gathered the gazes of all the people in the box, hooked the corners of her lips gently, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom, you guys continue."

Lan Xin took some cold water and patted her face. The eyes of the woman in the mirror were a little red, as if she had been wronged.

She sneered silently in her heart, then put on light makeup, and when she was sure that there was nothing unusual about herself, Lan Xin straightened her waist, turned around and walked out.

A woman with exquisite makeup stood at the door of the bathroom. Lan Xin took a glance and recognized the person.

I met him when I was filming before, his name is Zhang Yuyin, he has a sweet voice and is very popular.

The moment the two rubbed shoulders, Zhang Yuyin suddenly reached out to give Lan Xin a hand.

"Hey, isn't this Teacher Lan!"

Zhang Yuyin said sarcasm in her whiny voice, Lan Xin wanted to laugh a little.

According to her previous popularity, in fact, a newly promoted young actress like this should not have such courage to come and mock her, but she also had some bad rumors before, which made these basically called newcomers People dare to challenge her.