After the stand-in resigned

The little Qi brother Ling Yun was talking about was Qi Qiang, Ling Ran's later assistant.

The former assistant Li Xi is not bad, and the way of handling things is quite pleasing to Ling Ran, but she has a relationship with Li Xiang, and Ling Ran accepts that she is incompetent.

Changing assistants just before the battle was a helpless move, but after a few months, especially during Ling Ran's amnesia period, Qi Qiang has been dealing with all kinds of people. The performance is not satisfactory.

Qi Qiang gained Ling Yun's trust with his actions, which allowed her to convey his question in the first place: whether to restore the memory.

An Fan was originally held in Ling Ran's arms, but he straightened up a little when he heard the words, and looked at Ling Ran hesitantly, his face was full of defense, suspicion and melancholy.

Ling Ran was dumbfounded by Anfan's series of actions, put his hands on her shoulders again, and said in a decent manner: "Why do you believe everything others say? I don't."

After the explanation, Ling Yun's confusion was resolved: "I responded to a few emails last night. If he has any questions, let him come to me directly instead of asking behind my back."

Ling Yun was pleasantly surprised: "Auntie, are you able to reply to emails?"

Ling Ran was speechless: "My hand is not broken."

"That's not what I meant..." Ling Yun was still happy after being misunderstood: "I want to say, if work is not affected, then I don't have to wait all day long for you to recover your memory."

An Fan slightly looked at Ling Yun in bewilderment.

It seems that the whole world is expecting Ling Ran to restore her memory, but she is the only one who holds a negative attitude towards this matter.

She likes Ling Ran who is now amnesiac. If one day her memory is restored and Ling Ran becomes the past, she feels that she cannot accept it.

But it seems that this day will finally come, just like the Ling family hoped.

Ling Ran's hands on Anfan's shoulders tightened, and she whispered, "Don't think about it."

An Fan nodded, omitting the sentence "I'm already thinking about it".

The three of them returned home just in time for dinner. Ling Ran notified the hotel staff early in the morning to deliver the food to the house on time, and the food was still hot.

In the small living room, a few employees in Ruiting work uniforms came in and out. The manager-like man stood respectfully on one side, and when Ling Ran came out of the bedroom, he reported in a low voice: "Mr. Ling, all the meals you want are here. Here it is."

"It's hard work..." Ling Ran glanced at the living room and said, "Don't make such a big battle in the future, one person is enough."

The manager responded repeatedly, and Ling Ran said: "Give me a number, and I will contact you directly in the future."

The manager hurriedly finalized the food delivery candidate in his mind, then wrote the name and phone number on the note pad he carried with him, and handed it out.

Ling Ran glanced at it, put it on the TV, and said to the busy people: "Remove the white tablecloth and chair cover, and keep the rest as they are."

The others went to work, and when everything was finished, several people from Rui Ting quietly retreated.

Ling Ranfu went back to the nursery.

An Fan was helping Ling Yun pack her luggage, with his back turned to her, talking about something, listening carefully, he was speaking ill of her: "I heard before that she has a suite in every hotel, and everyone has a copy of her There are seven or eight pages of favorites and dislikes."

"Huo, what a scene!" Ling Yun sighed first, then wondered, "Why haven't I heard of this?"

When it came to the past, An Fan spoke in a natural tone: "I liked her before, but I didn't see her often, so I sneaked into Rui Ting's internal work group and heard the gossip from the employees."

Ling Ran spoke out at this moment, looking very interested: "What are you gossiping about?"

An Fan froze, slightly embarrassed.

Talking about these things with Ling Yun is commonplace, but it is very embarrassing to be heard by the person involved, even if it is amnesia.

"It's nothing." An Fan said.

Ling Ran went to take Anfan away: "Let her clean up by herself."

"By the way..." An Fan didn't struggle too much, he glanced outside: "Those people left?"

"Hmm..." Ling Ran saved his face: "The list of favorites is not very accurate, otherwise why so many people came this time?"

Ling Yun was squatting and sorting the suitcase, and said, "Auntie, you used to like this! Arranging noodles!"

Ling Ran walked over and kicked her: "If it wasn't for your picky eaters, I wouldn't even order food, I would just eat nearby."

Ling Yun giggled, and Ling Ran kicked again: "Get up, clean up after eating."

The food prepared by the hotel is incomparable to small restaurants, especially if it is hand-picked by Ling Ran, the chef is showing off with all his strength, even the taste of the side dishes next to the plate is just right, the color, smell and smell are perfect, Ling Yun is such a picky eater It's okay to eat.

An Fan also looked satisfied, and Ling Ran handed over the note: "Keep it, I will call this number if I want to eat later."

After dinner, Ling Ran consciously went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Ling Yun sat in the living room and chatted with An Fan.

Some things are inconvenient to ask in front of Ling Ran, but An Fan alone can easily say them, Ling Yun is very curious: "Sister An, how did you decide to be with my aunt?"

An Fan was stumped, and she couldn't explain this question clearly.

She seems to be taking it all the time.From resisting Ling Ran, to slowly accepting, to liking, her mentality has been changing.When Ling Ran asked her to fill in the number of the love certificate, the quantitative change realized the qualitative change.

An Fan fooled, "It must have been a mistake."

"Ah?" Ling Yun was very worried: "You won't break up again, right? What if we break up, she's already like this, no matter how stimulated she is, she won't lose her mind."

From the beginning of this relationship, An Fan never thought that Ling Ran would always recover his memory, and the day Ling Ran recovered his memory was probably also the day they broke up.

An Fan didn't say a word, Ling Yun knew that this was overstepping, and picked a light topic: "My aunt just kicked me twice, I thought she had recovered her memory."

"how?"

"My aunt used to kick me like this, and she really disliked me. It's the same tone as she said in the morning..." Ling Yun said with a smile: "It's not like this after she lost her memory. I am most often by her side, and I can feel it. She depends on me..."

Ling Ran entered the door at this moment, and after hearing a lot, she said, "I don't depend on you, but I depend on Anfan."

"The second is to rely on me..." Ling Yun said: "You have lost your memory and you still touch me, have you forgotten the days and nights I spent with you?"

"Don't be disgusting." Ling Ran commented.

She sat next to An Fan and explained again: "Don't listen to her. Are you sleepy? Let's take a nap."

An Fan looked at Ling Yun, Ling Yun said: "Young people don't take a nap. But I can lie on the bed and play with my phone."

It was quiet in the afternoon, as soon as Ling Yun entered the baby's room, there was no movement. An Fan took his pajamas and was about to change, when Ling Ran squeezed him on the closet and rubbed him close.

An Fan turned to the side, glanced warily at the door on the right, and whispered, "Are you crazy?"

It was separated by a wall, and the door hadn't been closed yet. It was deliberately whispering so low that you were worried that the next door would hear you.

Ling Ran said: "The sound insulation effect is very good, you can't hear it."

An Fan was not fooled: "Then you sent a text message last time, saying that you could hear me chatting with Lu Yun—oh, don't kiss me!" An Fan turned his head away again.

Ling Ran was at a loss for words, and changed her words: "She is an adult, so what if she hears it? If you are interested, you should wear earphones and lock yourself in the room."

An Fan stared, Ling Ran looked aggrieved: "I haven't kissed you for a long time..."

"Auntie, I've put on my earphones! You can do whatever you want!" Ling Yun's clear voice came from the next room.

An Fan's face turned red in an instant, he was very ashamed and annoyed, and he was so angry that he clenched his hands into fists and punched Ling Ran. He simply didn't even change his pajamas, and went straight to bed with the quilt covered.

Ling Ran went up to coax people, his tone light and slow: "I was wrong."

An Fan ignored her, Ling Ran said again, even more humble: "An Fan, I was wrong, really wrong."

An Fan was afraid that she would continue talking, so he annoyed her: "Stop talking! Don't you think people haven't heard enough!"

Ling Ran said, "She has put on the earphones."

As soon as An Fan heard the earphones start to smoke again, he stretched out his hand and hit Ling Ran again: "It's not your fault!"

Ling Ran frowned, with an aggrieved expression on her face: "I'm an adult, and I'm in a relationship, don't I even have the freedom to kiss my girlfriend?"

An Fan couldn't say it, so he had to say: "If you want to be free, find someone else!"

"I'll find you." Ling Ran clung to her and hugged her again.

An Fan couldn't break free, and was afraid that a bigger movement would attract Ling Yun's attention, so he simply let her.So awkward and awkward, but I really fell asleep.

After waking up from a nap, An Fan was always embarrassed to face Ling Yun, and when they met, he just greeted Ling Yun hastily and left, but the room was so big that he couldn't go anywhere.

In the end, it was Ling Yun who took the initiative to pierce the paper on the window, and she said, "Sister An, don't be shy, I understand."

An Fan was even more embarrassed, almost spontaneously combusting, she pretended to be calm and said: "Okay, it's good that I didn't scare you." After saying that, she went out without staying for a moment.

Ling Yun entered the door and asked Ling Ran for credit: "Auntie, I explained it."

The four legs of the bamboo chair in Anfan's bedroom were not level. Ling Ran was squatting and studying how to fix it. Hearing this, he snorted: "I know when to talk and when not to talk. Don't ask me to teach you everything."

Ling Yun followed and squatted down: "Auntie, have you really lost your memory?"

Ling Ran looked at her impatiently: "What?"

"The words you just said don't seem like you who lost your memory could say it to me." Ling Yun said: "Today you have been wrong all day, to me."

Ling Ran glanced outside, Ling Yun understood what she meant in seconds, and said, "Sister An has gone out, her face is still red, I guess I'm embarrassed."

Ling Ran said: "Be smarter in front of her from now on, don't say what you shouldn't say."

"for example?"

"For example, what you just said..." Ling Ran took out a piece of paper, placed it under the foot of the bamboo chair, and said, "I don't think I've lost my memory."

"Then do you still lose your memory?" Ling Yun asked with staring eyes.

Ling Ran laughed when she heard this, and looked at her: "Do you think I look like me?"

Ling Yun's goosebumps instantly raised his arms.

This smile really has the demeanor of looking down on everything in the past. Ling Yun was so excited that he almost jumped up for a moment. Ling Ran stared at him and then retracted like a quail. He squatted beside her and asked in a very low voice: "Really! Really recovered? Do you remember it?"

Ling Ran took another look outside the door, and Ling Yun promised, "I really went out, I watched her go out with my own eyes."

Ling Ran nodded.

Ling Yun asked again: "When? Why didn't you tell me, do you know how worried I am?"

"When I fell into a coma, I remembered some things, and I gradually remembered more and more..." Ling Ran stretched out his hand to shake the bamboo chair, and said, "That's how I remembered it."

Ling Yun was so dazzled by the unexpected joy that he almost wanted to scream, but when he thought about Ling Ran recovering his memory, he still kept a secret, and asked suspiciously, "Can't we tell Sister An about this?"

Ling Ran glared at her, and said in a stern voice, "How dare you!"

She said slowly: "Anfan doesn't want me to recover, so don't say a word, and don't say that I don't have amnesia anymore!"

Ling Yun didn't dare to refute, he nodded sharply to express his understanding, and his conscience realized for a second: "Then you are just lying to her, isn't that how you fall in love?"

Ling Ran didn't like Ling Yun's claim that she was lying to Anfan, but the facts speak louder than words, so she let go, and said in a teaching tone: "Love comes from deception."