monopolize her

Wen Yuran stared at the missed call for a while.

The remaining emotions planted a needle in the bottom of my heart, and I unconsciously vented my anger.

Ge Tianhai brought the little girl to meet her for profit.

The blind date is willing to make so many compromises for money.

What about Ning An?

Besides money and profit, what else can you plan?

The way the little girl appeared in the first place was not simple.Those deliberate approaches that seem to have nothing to do will not be too simple.

It's nothing more than that the little girl is smarter and knows how to put a long line to catch big fish.

Wen Yuran lowered his head, the cold wind poured into his neck, and his limbs were bone-chilling.

The heartbeat was steady.

She watched as the light on the screen gradually dimmed, then went out, and the screen was locked.

Ultimately, she chose not to call back.

In the afternoon, Wen Yuran went to the company to deal with a temporary accident.

The accident was mainly about some friction with the local media, and the materials and plans handed in below were all on the table.

The matter is not big, but the relationship involved is intricate. If it is handled well, nothing will happen, but if it is not handled properly, it is easy to get into big trouble.

Flipping through the pages of the document, she could see everything clearly, and quickly found the joint, so she asked the assistant to call the person in charge who was waiting outside in fear.

When the call came, Wen Yuran was discussing the details with the project leader.

The phone on the table vibrated continuously.

On the caller ID, it was "little girl movie" again.

Wen Yuran has always distinguished between public and private, since it has nothing to do with work, he turned on the mute and threw it aside, ignored it, and continued to listen to the report of the person in charge.

After a while, the phone screen went black by itself.

There was no phone call after that.

After everything was explained, it was already half dark.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside, and the rain was washed black by the gloomy sky, and the lights of buildings and billboards were blurred in the misty rain.

The sound insulation effect of the floor-to-ceiling windows is good, shielding the sound, but the naked eye can see that the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Wen Yuran took a cup of coffee and waited quietly.

Half an hour passed, the rain was much lighter, Wen Yuran left the office, took the elevator to the underground parking lot, and then drove away from the company.

After the car went uphill, when it just left the parking lot, a person walked in front of the car.

Wen Yuran slammed on the brakes, then frowned a little.

I saw the little girl standing upright in the rain, wearing a conspicuous light blue thin padded jacket, completely drenched by the rain, her wet hair stuck to her face, and her face was pale.

Wen Yuran took a shallow breath.

This is the exit of the parking lot, you can't get stuck here.

Wen Yuran opened the car window and door lock, and said in a voice, "You get in the car first."

Ning An was very obedient, opened the co-pilot's door, and got in the car.The wet clothes brought in a water stain and stained the car seat.

Ning An tightened her lips and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Wen Yuran didn't care about these things, even changing the cushion would not cost much, her attention was elsewhere.

After the car left the exit, Wen Yuran turned the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, and asked in a cold tone, "Why are you here?"

"I want to see you, but I can't make a call, so I can only wait here."

"Ge Tianhai is looking for you?"

"No." Ning An shook his head.

"Is there any other trouble?"

"No."

"What do you see me doing? Is there something wrong?"

Ning An shook his head again: "It's okay."

"Then I'll take you back to school." Wen Yuran said suppressing his temper.

As a result, as soon as these words landed, the little girl's eye circles turned red.

The pretty face was bloodless, the hair was wet and messy, and the eyes were red and watery.

Wen Yuran was speechless.

From the negotiating table to the press conference, from the cunning businessman to the sharpest reporter, no one has ever been able to force her into silence.

But this little girl did it.

After a moment of silence.

Wen Yuran lowered his voice and asked her, "How long have you been waiting?"

"Long time."

The little girl said in a low voice.Then, three more words were added, "I'm so cold."

After speaking, she was afraid that Wen Yuran would not believe her, so she touched Wen Yuran's hand with her hand.

Score at the touch of a button.

It was really cold, so cold that Wen Yuran's heart skipped a beat.

I'm going to get sick from the rain...

Wen Yuran leaned on the seat, looking at the orange lights of the convenience store ahead.

When it’s raining heavily, you don’t hold an umbrella to wait for others, and make fun of your body. Only young people who have nothing to do will find it romantic.

But when this kind of boring drama happened to him, a strange sense of satisfaction filled his empty heart.

She thought of the chaotic dreams, the dishes cooked by the little girl, those deliberate and nervous approaches, and the dimple on her left cheek when she smiled.

Frame by frame, the order is disrupted, but it is exceptionally clear, so clear that it can describe the details of the eyes.

A tight string in his head slowly loosened.

Isn't it just for money?

It's not a big deal either.

Thinking, Wen Yuran started the car.

Then drive steadily home.

This is the house I live in the most, and it should be regarded as a real home.

The things related to business secrets are basically in the company's safe. She has no habit of taking her work home, and her property has a full set of security.

There is nothing unseen at home.

On the way, Wen Yuran thought about it carefully, and finally his thoughts drifted away again, to the frozen little girl.

In such a cold day, I don't know how long the little girl waited and how long she was drenched in the rain.

After all, it hurts a little.

The car stopped.

"This is where?"

"my home."

Ning An lowered his head, crossed his arms, and got out of the car after Wen Yuran.

Walking out of the garage, Wen Yuran opened the umbrella, and Ning An hid inside.

The arms are very close, and with a slight movement, you can touch the material of the opponent's coat.

In the dark night, the subtle perception is magnified, and every inch of movement can affect the nerves, and the dense feelings are intertwined and intertwined, chaotic.

After a few times of hesitation, swallowing, and deliberation, a question was finally asked.

"Boss Wen."

"Ah."

"Are you going to get married in the future?"

The little girl's voice fell to the ground slowly, which seemed abrupt at this moment. The voice was very soft, blurred and fragmented by the rain falling from the edge of the umbrella.

But Wen Yuran still heard clearly.

"No." Wen Yuran didn't think too much, and answered simply.

Ning An closed his mouth and stopped talking, and the two fell into silence again.

The sound of sticky rain melted into the wind.

Arrived at the door.

Wen Yuran stretched out his hand and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

"click"

It is the sound effect of electronic unlocking.

The sound scratched the eardrums and echoed in the spacious corridor.

Wen Yuran walked in first, turned on the light, turned around and reminded: "The shoe covers are on the shoe rack."

"En." Ning An responded lightly, tightening her fingers a little bit.

The well-behaved face was buried in the shadows, the slender eyelashes trembled, and the crazy emotions that had run through countless nightmares began to agitate, vaguely about to break through the ground.

This is Wen Yuran's home.

The bright floor behind the gate is like the unreachable light in a dream.The muscles in Ning An's fingers were tense to the point of trembling. With her head down, she dragged her cold body step by step into the light, and at the same time she silently said in her heart——

This is Wen Yuran's home.

Wen Yuran took her home.