The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Sang Ran discovered a very serious problem.

She couldn't find any inspiration.

The thoughts that should have been pouring out like a spring disappeared completely. My brain was blank, and no matter how tightly I frowned, it was still useless.

She scratched her hair twice, feeling annoyed and confused.

After a while, she stood up and decided to go to the bathroom to wash her face.

She stood in front of the pool, scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on her face. The cool water made her feel a little more relaxed.

Sang Ran leaned against the sink, unable to figure out why her inspiration had stalled.

"Sister Sang?" A female voice came from behind.

Sang Ran looked back with wet bangs. It was Xin Beibei, who had just come out of the bathroom.

Xin Beibei stood next to Sang Ran and turned on the faucet to wash her hands.

She looked at Sang Ran puzzledly: "Are you in a bad mood?"

"It's okay." Sang Ran was unwilling to explain more.

Xin Beibei didn't ask any more questions. She looked at her hand in the water and asked Sang Ran, "By the way, Sister Sang, didn't you call the police about the last hot search?"

"I've reported it." Sang Ran said and then bent down to touch the water to wash his face.

Xin Beibei began to wonder: "Did the police find out who it was? I feel like it's probably someone you know."

She said something nonsense, but Sang Ran didn't reply to her.

When he was no longer in such a bad mood, Sang Ran took out a tissue and wiped his face before replying, "I think there will be progress soon."

"Yes, once we find out who it is, we must not let her off easily."

"Don't worry, I won't let her get any benefit from me."

After they finished talking, they walked out side by side.

After the footsteps disappeared, Ning Xiaogu slowly walked out of the cubicle.

She stared fixedly at the door.

Sang Ran, it was all because of Sang Ran that Yan Qi pointed at her and scolded her.

As she thought about it, she suddenly chuckled.

You are so naive, Sang Ran. Do you think you are the only one who thought of calling the police?

Maybe what the police found was what she wanted them to find?

Sang Ran was bored in the office drawing a design, but he couldn't even draw a preliminary shape for a long time. He finally drew one, but he kept changing it until it became unusable.

When she came to her senses, she realized it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

She could only turn off the computer unwillingly. As it was late, she did not send a message to Pei Jingping to ask him to send a driver to pick her up.

It’s too troublesome. I’d better take a taxi back.

She left the office and found that she was not the only one working overtime tonight. Xin Beibei and Yu Yihan were both there, as well as a few people who looked familiar but whose names she could not remember.

Xin Beibei's eyes were half-closed. Sang Ran walked over and gently called her twice: "Beibei, go back and rest early."

"Oh...oh, okay." Xin Beibei came to her senses and agreed.

Sang Ran went downstairs by himself in the darkness. Only a few offices in the entire office building still had lights on. Apart from the parked vehicles, there were almost no people on the road.

Sang Ran opened the app on his mobile phone and prepared to call a taxi with a lucky mentality.

Suddenly, a beam of light came from the side and hit her face, stinging her eyes violently. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

When I recovered and looked up, I saw a familiar Maybach parked on the left.

Sang Ran was a little surprised. She carefully identified it as Pei Jingping's car before she walked over.

She opened the car door: "Why are you here?"

The man had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. A notebook was placed on his lap, and he was typing on it with his bony fingers.

Hearing Sang Ran's question, he looked up at her and said, "Come in."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued typing on the keyboard.

Sang Ran didn't think much about it and sat in the passenger seat as he said.

No one spoke. The carriage was completely silent, with only the ticking sound of keyboards.

Sang Ran had nothing to do and her eyes unconsciously fell on the man.

It turns out that he likes to wear glasses when he works.

The man had a focused look on his face, and the suit he wore matched his expression perfectly. He looked like someone Sang Ran had never seen before.

The bright light from the computer screen was projected onto his face, and the lenses reflected it slightly, so his expression could not be seen.

Sang Ran's gaze slowly slid down from his eyes, across his mountain-like nose, his slightly pursed lips, and finally landed on his prominent Adam's apple.

Her eyes flickered slightly, then she looked away.

With his hands on his knees, he tapped them occasionally.

Gululu.

Sang Ran suddenly stopped tapping and subconsciously turned her head to see his reaction.

Fortunately, he probably didn’t hear it.

After his stomach growled, Sang Ran remembered that he had not eaten dinner.

After another minute or two, Pei Jingping finally stopped. He tilted his head back slightly, stretched his neck, closed the computer and put it in his bag.

His eyes finally fell on Sang Ran: "Are you hungry?"

Sang Ran pursed her lips awkwardly.

Pei Jingping said again: "I'm hungry, go eat something with me."

"okay."

The corners of Pei Jingping's lips curled up slightly.

"Why are you so talkative lately?"

Sang Ran: “Ah?”

"fine."

Sang Ran has been so well behaved lately that he feels a little uncomfortable with it.

Sang Ran changed the subject: "If you are busy with work, you don't have to come and pick me up."

"not busy."

Sang Ran curled her lips, naturally she didn't believe it.

If he wasn't busy, why would he come to pick her up and bring his computer with him?

Sang Ran suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to tell him when she would get off work.

She asked tentatively: "How long have you been waiting?"

"Not long."

Sang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Only four or five hours."

......

No wonder he had to carry his computer with him. It was impossible for a busy man like him to go four or five hours without work.

Pei Jingping drove Sang Ran around many stores, and almost all of them were closed.

Finally, I found a convenience store that was open 24 hours a day.

Sang Ran bought a sandwich, and Pei Jingping took out two strings of packaged candied haws from the refrigerator, which was a simple dinner solution.

"Take a bite first, I'll go back and cook noodles for you later."

Sang Ran chewed something in her mouth and shook her head repeatedly after hearing this. She said vaguely, "No, it's too much trouble for you."

After swallowing the food in her mouth, she spoke again: "Next time you don't have to pick me up specially, I can take a taxi back by myself."

If nothing unexpected happens, she will most likely have to work overtime frequently in the future.

The two of them walked towards the direction where the car was parked while talking.

Pei Jingping suddenly stopped, took off his suit jacket and put it on Sang Ran's shoulders.

The weather is still a bit cold now, and she is wearing too thin clothes.

His eyes accidentally passed over Sang Ran's exposed straight long legs, and he looked away.

"Yao Ya and Gao Rufeng are at home. Wouldn't it seem too fake if I didn't come to pick them up?"

"They are here again?" Sang Ran's eyes widened. "Gao Rufeng should be on good terms with you... Are you going to keep it a secret even from him?"

Pei Jingping looked stunned, then said in a somewhat nonchalant tone: "I'm not that familiar with him."

"I'm not familiar with you and I live at home every day..."

Sang Ran muttered quietly.

And this Yao Ya, does she really feel lonely being alone at home?

The two returned to the Pei family villa and saw from outside that the lights in the living room had been turned off.

As soon as Sang Ran opened the door, something came flying towards her, bringing up a gust of wind.