Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

It was already late when the two returned to the villa, and Ning Yan looked in a good mood.At the dining table, Zhang Ma opened a bottle of red wine from the wine cellar.

The bright red liquid was poured into the goblet, and Sumi Li took a sip and smiled sweetly.

"Brother Yan's wine is better."

The wine bottle was taken away by Zhang Ma, Lan Xin didn't see what kind of wine it was, and she didn't feel any pressure in her heart.

Ning Yan and Su Mili talked about some past things, but she couldn't get in, so she could only act as a background board.

Lan Xin didn't eat much. These few days, she ate too little. Although she was very hungry, her stomach had already started to reject the food she had eaten.

Lan Xin put down the fork, and neither Su Mili nor Ning Yan spoke.Although there was no expression on his face, there was a hint of joy between his brows and eyes.

Lan Xin casually asked: "Ayan, you seem to be in a good mood today, can you share with us something worth being happy about?"

Ning Yan gave her a meaningful look and said, "You will know tomorrow."

Lan Xin was taken aback. Tomorrow is the time for the Lan family's development conference. I always feel that these two things are related.

It was rare for Su Mili to not embarrass Lan Xin. When he went upstairs after dinner, Lan Xin saw the anti-theft windows when he went to draw the curtains.

Taking a deep breath, Lan Xin closed the curtains without changing her expression.

When she woke up in the morning, Ning Yan was no longer in the villa, and many of Lan Xin's contracts had been cancelled.Stay at home for a while.

Turned on the TV and watched the TV series for a while. When Lan Xinwo was sleepy on the sofa, the screen was cut to the scene of the press conference.

Lan Cheng and Wei Qingqing's eyes were a little red, she slept on the sofa motionless, listening to the two singing oboe in front of the reporter.

At the end of the press conference, Lan Xin's phone rang, and she picked it up, it was Lan Cheng.

"Did you watch the press conference?"

Lan Xin's voice was a little lazy, with a sweet and greasy feeling like a girl who ate candy.

"Look, when did you decide?"

"After your abortion scandal came out." Lan Cheng said lightly.

"not me."

"what?"

Lan Xin covered the glaring sunlight, and her breathing became shallow: "I said that I was not the one who had an abortion! Moreover, we never had to sever relations in front of reporters. Because you... have never had me in your heart." daughter!"

"I always thought that you are a good father, but I didn't get this paternal love, but now it seems that I think highly of you, even if you watched Lan Wei stumble from babbling to toddler So what if you grow up, at the critical moment, you won't maintain her reputation and push her into the abyss! You don't deserve the word 'father' at all!"

Lan Cheng's sneer came down the phone: "You don't need to say something here to win my sympathy, you are Lan Xin, not Wei Wei, when Wei Wei comes back, I will recognize her again naturally. Come back! We won't give up on your mother's illness, but...you'd better take the position of Mrs. Ning!"

Lan Xin smiled brightly, with a sadness that Lan Cheng wouldn't care about in her laughter.

"Even if I can't sit still, so what, as long as I think that the whole Lan family will be buried for me and my mother, my heart will be very happy."

She hung up the phone directly, and sat in the empty living room, thinking of what Ning Yan said last night.

Laughed twice, it turned out that her misery would be the source of his happiness, thinking about it this way, it's really... an honor!

Lan Xin walked around the villa, from the front yard to the back mountain, and finally found Ning Yan's relatively deep wine cellar.

Opening a bottle of red wine with a wine opener, Lan Xinwo sat on the sofa in the wine cellar for people to rest, holding the wine bottle and drinking it without knowing how much.

When Mama Zhang came in, five or six wine bottles were dropped on the ground.

While Ning Yan was in a meeting, he received a call from the villa again, and gestured to the person who was explaining his creative theory, and Ning Yan answered it.

Zhang Ma's voice was a bit bleak: "Master, Young Madam entered your wine cellar at some point, she seems to have drunk too much."

Ning Yan: "..."

Ning Yan's mood to continue the meeting was interrupted, he rubbed his head, got up and left.

When Secretary Yang ended the meeting with a blank face, Ning Yan was already driving back to the villa.

It was an hour and a half by car, but Ning Yan arrived at the villa in an hour, opened the car door and got out, threw the car keys to the servant who took care of the garden, and Ning Yan went directly to the wine cellar.

The girl on the sofa drank a little too much and fell asleep on the sofa. She didn't have the demeanor of a wealthy lady or a first-line actress.

The corners of Ning Yan's mouth twitched, and he looked around the wine cellar, his eyes gazing around the wine bottle beside the sofa.

He yelled several times, but Lan Xin never woke up, with a calm and handsome face, Ning Yan said to Zhang Ma who was behind him: "Zhang Ma, ask someone to bring in a bucket of water."

Zhang Ma paused for a moment and said, "Young Master, Young Madam is still ill."

Ning Yan pointed at Lan Xin with a sneer and asked, "Do you think she looks sick? Go if you are told!"

Mama Zhang was still hesitating, but she saw Ning Yan whose gaze had become very cold, and hurried out. When she came back, a bodyguard carrying a bucket of water was behind her.

Ning Yan took out a goblet from the cup shelf in the wine cellar, opened a bottle of wine, poured himself a glass, stood there leaning on the wine shelf, and said flatly, "Hurry up and make Mrs. Ning sober!"

When the cold water poured down, Lan Xin suddenly opened her eyes, blinked, then put down her legs on the back of the chair and sat up straight.

The light in the wine cellar was very dark, she only saw Mama Zhang and the bodyguards, but not Ning Yan.

The bodyguard was still holding a bucket in his hand, Lan Xin touched his drenched clothes, and called out vaguely: "Mother Zhang..."

Zhang Ma looked a little nervous, Lan Xin didn't know why, until Ning Yan's voice sounded behind her.

"Mrs. Ning is very capable! How does it feel to get drunk without spending a penny?"

Because of drinking red wine, Ning Yan's voice was less deep, but it flowed slowly like a spring stream.

Lan Xin paused for a moment, with an elegant smile on his face, nestled on the sofa, and said in a flat voice: "A Yan's wine is quite delicious."

Ning Yan raised his glass, his thin lips were dyed a bright color by the red wine, even his eyebrows became brighter, and his ascetic face showed a rare charm.

This temptation did not cause any disobedience because he was a man.

"Ah!"

Ning Yan sneered, Zhang Ma stepped forward and pulled Lan Xin, and said in a low voice: "Young Madam, the wine you drink, every bottle is as little as six figures and as many as seven figures, these five or six bottles are nearly 400 yuan. Ten thousand."

Lanxin: "..."

I don't know if it's still useful to spit it out now?
"I haven't seen you in just a few hours, Mrs. Ning, you really gave me a big gift!"

Lan Xin wiped the water off her face, and stood up from the sofa. Water was still dripping from the hem of her clothes. She raised her head, her eyes still a little drunk.

"Ayan doesn't need to be polite to me about our relationship!"

Lanxin's confidence is a bit weak. Two days ago, she was still worrying about 68 yuan. In just a few hours, she drank a few bottles of wine and drank more than 400 million yuan...

Apart from lamenting Ning Yan's extravagant life, she didn't want to express any opinions.

Ning Yan tugged at the neckline, put the wine glass on the wine rack, and walked to Lan Xin's side, his eyes were particularly deep, and Lan Xin's hands were tightly held together.

"Before you ran out of the villa, you opened me thirteen ties. Each of them is handmade and custom-made in a famous French men's clothing brand, and all of them are equipped with special tie clips. Although the price of a tie is not as high as that of red wine, But it’s better than numbers.”

"Mrs. Ning, in the past few days since you married me, you have made so many moths. If you want to be famous or have no reputation, if you want to have no brains, tell me, what's the use of you?"

Lan Xin pinched her skirt, and she shivered when the cold wind came over her.I dare not say a word.

"My words are just a deaf ear to you?"

Ning Yan's voice became lower and lower, accompanied by a shocking coolness.

Lan Xin shook her head quickly and said, "I've heard everything you say!"

"Really?" Ning Yan glanced at Lan Xin and asked softly.

Lan Xin nodded again, but Ning Yan chuckled and said, "I told you to be honest, did you do it?"

"I really don't think I did anything out of the ordinary."

Lan Xin spread her hands and smiled softly at Ning Yan.

Ning Yan nodded, looking at Lan Xin with complicated eyes, like admiration, more like pity, and like looking at a grasshopper after autumn.

"It's nothing out of the ordinary. Because of Mrs. Ning's current reputation and what you did wrong, I asked you to move out of the villa. It doesn't seem to be out of the norm, does it?"

Lan Xin brushed away the wet hair sticking to her face, looked at Ning Yan and asked with a smile: "A Yan, you are a man, what are you doing with me, a weak woman, who has a small stomach and a small stomach?"

Ning Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and sat unmoved.Zhang's mother next to her was a little anxious, so she couldn't help saying: "Master, the young lady's illness is still not healed, and she sprained her foot. Now that the Lan family has severed ties with her, what should you do if you ask her to move out?"

Ning Yan stood up, he was very tall, following his movements, Lan Xin had to look up at him.

"I'm not unreasonable, let Mrs. Ning get well before moving out."

Lan Xin nodded, and the corners of her mouth twitched, unable to smile.

Even if she didn't come to drink in the wine cellar today, wouldn't Ning Yan drive her out?

There is no wine cellar and vinegar cellar, there must be a cellar that can catch her fault, isn't it?Why bother?
"Thank you."

Lan Xin thanked her calmly, she took two steps outside, turned her head, and looked at Ning Yan with pure eyes: "However, there is no need to wait until the illness is cured, I will change clothes and leave."

Probably because unlucky things happened one after another, Lan Xin didn't show any emotion on his face.Accepted everything calmly.