Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Lan Xin put down the phone and looked at Ning Yan with clear eyes: "I want to eat Sichuan food!"

She has a problem with this person, that is, after being humiliated by others, she will try her best to find herself back!

Before Ning Yan could speak, Fu Linshen chuckled: "Miss Lan, Qiaoqiao doesn't like spicy food. Today's protagonist is Qiaoqiao. Why don't we just do as we please?"

There was no sarcasm in Fu Linshen's words, as if a real gentleman was asking her for her opinion.

But Lan Xin has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, how could he not hear that Fu Linshen was saying that she was taking the lead?Her eyes darkened, and before she could speak, Ning Yan held Lan Xin's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Just order two more Sichuan dishes, today's bill is mine, and I can't let Lan Wei eat something she wants." of?"

When Ning Yan spoke for Lan Xin, Qiao Qiao's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, and she suppressed tears. Back then, she knew that she couldn't eat spicy food. Whenever Ning Yan and Ning Yan appeared at the same table, Ning Yan not only I don't know how to order it myself, and I will ask others not to order it.

Not only was he reluctant to let her eat spicy food, he even couldn't bear to let her see it.Now, for Lan Wei, under the name of Sichuan Cuisine, she is going to embarrass her among the crowd.

"Ning Yan!" Lin Changge's voice was a little bit sharp: "You don't stab Qiao Qiaoxin a few times today, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

There was a brief silence in the box, and Lan Xin keenly noticed that there were a few sharp eyes on her body.

Smiling without trace, Lan Xin's voice was very calm: "As a sister-in-law, since Ms. Qiao doesn't want my favorite dishes to appear on the table, I will naturally let her be my sister, right?"

Qiao Qiao wiped away the tears on her face, and the menu in her hand seemed to be worth a thousand dollars, "No need!"

She lowered her eyes, pinched a pen and scratched a few famous Sichuan dishes on the menu, then closed the menu and handed it to the waiter, saying, "That's all."

Gu Huaiyan was closest to Qiao Qiao, and all her actions of preparing vegetables fell into his eyes, and she frowned fiercely, and said, "Qiaoqiao, don't be angry, all you order are spicy, what do you want to eat when the dishes are served?" ?”

Qiao Qiao's voice was shallow and soft, with a look of despair on her face, she forced a smile on hearing Gu Huaiyan's words, and said, "I don't have an appetite, I don't want to eat."

All the people present took a forbearing look at Lan Xin who was sitting next to Ning Yan. The corners of her mouth curled up, and she was finally sure that, whether she was conscious of it or not, this eldest lady of the Qiao family was deliberately targeting her.

Qiao Qiao's influence on the young and old in Ning Yan's circle is obviously not low, and just a word can make everyone tit-for-tat against her.

Even Ning Yan seemed to be paying attention to her, but in fact, since he entered this box, every word he said was a little careless.

Lan Xin laughed ironically, she had a relatively good quality of heart, to be able to come to this position amidst thousands of scandals, Lan Xin had long been immune to all malicious eyes.

Since Qiao Qiao ordered all the Sichuan dishes, of course she should eat more, otherwise the anger would be in vain?

"Lan Wei, a woman like you is wasting air in this world!" Su Mili said suddenly.

Lan Xin looked at her with a bright smile after hearing this, and said softly: "Miss Su, I look better than you, I have a better figure than you, and my voice is better than yours, and the cultivation you are proud of is not necessarily better than mine. Where are you going, except that you are born a little better than me, you are no match for me, who gave you the courage to say that I wasted air? Huh?"

Lan Xin's words were very straightforward, and Su Mi was angry. She clearly meant that Lan Xin had meddled in the relationship between Ning Yan and Qiaoqiao, and she never thought that Lan Xin would distort this sentence into this way.

"I'm talking about your meddling in other people's feelings!"

Su Mili roared angrily.

"Really? I got involved in someone's relationship. Before I married A Yan, no one said that A Yan had a girlfriend, fiancee, boyfriend, and fiance!" Lan Xin said lazily.

As soon as the words were finished, the dishes Qiao Qiao ordered came out, and the private room fell into a brief silence. Lan Xin looked at every brightly red dish in front of her, and unceremoniously stretched out her chopsticks.

Qiao Qiao can't eat spicy food, and there wasn't a light dish on the table, so she didn't eat it, and no one in the private room moved their chopsticks except Lan Xin.

Lan Xin ate very seriously, Qiao Ruo, who was sitting in the corner without saying a word, frowned, and asked softly: "Miss Lan, you are eating alone, so many of us are watching, it seems a bit inappropriate! "

Lan Xin didn't even raise his head: "Anyway, it's not the first time, and the most important thing is, it's not that I don't let you eat!"

Ning Yan frowned, knowing that Lan Xin could torment people, but he didn't expect that Lan Xin could torment people so much.

In fact, Lan Xin chose to eat Sichuan food on purpose. She didn't know much about the affairs of the upper-class circles. She happened to know that Qiao Qiao couldn't eat spicy food and was allergic to it.

Lan Xin's taste is not too heavy, the main reason is that Qiao Qiao's overt and covert targeting makes her feel unhappy, and she deliberately insists on eating Sichuan food!
"Lan Wei, don't push yourself too far!"

Qiao Ruo's voice was cold, Lan Xin was still chewing food, she didn't open her mouth to speak immediately because of self-cultivation, Ning Yan took a sip of the white water that Lan Xin asked for, and then put it on the table, making a crisp sound.

His eyes were light, without any emotion, and there was a bit of carelessness and laziness between his lowered eyes and lowered eyelashes.

"She's my wife, doesn't she have the privilege to push herself?"

Lan Xin swallowed the food in his mouth, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Qiao Ruo who was shocked and disappointed, and said, "What's wrong with pushing an inch, I have nothing to say to you and Miss Su before! At that time, you all treated me But it’s not so gentle, it’s just a matter of kicking your nose on your face!”

She didn't pause, didn't give Qiao Ruo time to speak, and continued: "Also, don't miss Lan Weilan screaming here! I prefer to be called Mrs. Ning!"

What's the best way to deal with a woman?Probably just like now, using the thing she cares about the most, even if it's just a title, to stab her hard!

Qiao Qiao managed to calm down her tears, and broke the embankment again after hearing Lan Xin's words.

He suddenly stood up from the ground and ran out. I don't know if it was because he was running too fast. When he was walking, his calf tripped over the chair leg, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

The place where the kneecap touched the ground was bright red.

Qiao Qiao's skin was very fair, and the wound looked particularly ferocious. When Lan Xin saw it, before he could make a move, the man beside him had already disappeared from his seat like a gust of wind.

"Qiaoqiao, how are you?"

Ning Yan had already stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground, and the men and women who had been moving took their seats one after another. Lan Xin once again accepted the baptism of the eyes of everyone in the box.

But before it was disgust, now it's ridicule.

Qiao Qiao pushed Ning Yan twice with her hand, and said with a choked voice, "You just care about what I do, just take care of your wife! My life and death have nothing to do with you!"

There was no disturbance in his eyes, but Lan Xin thought he knew Ning Yan a little bit, and under those calm eyes, there was a concern for Qiao Qiao.

"Qiaoqiao, I'll take you to the hospital!"

After Ning Yan finished speaking, she couldn't help but pull Qiao Qiao out. Qiao Qiao struggled fiercely, but in the end she couldn't resist Ning Yan's strength, and the two disappeared outside the box together.

Lan Xin squeezed the chopsticks slightly harder, and the knuckles were faintly white.

Lin Changge stood up, adjusted his bow tie, and raised a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Mrs. Ning is slow, I will leave first!"

There were not many people at first, but after Lin Changge, everyone stood up from their seats, leaving two mocking words and slowly left the box.

Every word Mrs. Ning said was like a resounding slap across the face, slapping Lan Xin hard on the face.

She was in so much pain that she had difficulty breathing.

Only Lan Xin holding the chopsticks was left in the huge private room, and his stomach was throbbing with pain from eating spicy food, occupying Lan Xin's entire breath.

It wasn't until the pain was unbearable that she let go of the chopsticks in her hand, and took a big gulp of the Leng Baikai at hand.

When the stomach pain eased, Lan Xin stood up from his seat and left the feast.

Her expression was light. Because she won the Cannes Best Actress, her fame soared. When she walked on the street, she was soon surrounded by people, and many people came forward to ask her to sign.

Lan Xin took the notebook handed over by the nearest girl, and signed a name that did not belong to her in the notebook.

Ning Yan's departure made her lose all face, she suddenly gave a cold smile, obviously he wanted to break up with Qiao Qiao, but in the end he failed, let alone embarrassing her along with him.

He dotes on Qiao Qiao, and is subconsciously nervous about Qiao Qiao, but does he know that the heart that he feels sorry for and nervous about Qiao Qiao originally belonged to her?
There were not many people on the street. After Lan Xin signed her name, she continued to walk forward. The feast was not far from Lan's Hospital. She hadn't seen Shen Lin for a long time. She went directly to Lan's Hospital without much hesitation, and went to her mother's ward.

Shen Lin was still in a deep sleep without any sign of waking up. Lan Xin opened her eyes wide and sat down beside her bed, her voice was so shallow that it almost dispersed in the air.

"Mom, wake up quickly."

Although Shen Lin was ill before, it was not so serious. When she was conscious, she would treat her as a child, tell a beautiful intention, and sing a song with a clear and shallow rhythm.

Instead of lying lifelessly on the bed like now.

Lan Xin never dared to come to see her, because seeing such a lifeless Shen Lin, the fragility of Lan Xin's heart would be infinitely magnified, as if, in the next second, Shen Lin would be like Gu Heng, silent and forever Leave her far away, abandon her, and never come back.

"Mom, I want to eat the preserved egg porridge you made." Lan Xin suppressed tears and said with a choked voice, "Will you get up and make it for me? My stomach hurts."

It hurts so bad I can't breathe.

But even if she said that, Shen Lin still didn't respond, lying on the hospital bed numbly.