But the purpose she married him at the beginning was like a bomb that would explode at any time in her heart.

Let her heart, always no way to stable.

Fu Zhiran follows LAN Jingyan with a heavy heart. When he leaves the door, LAN Jingyan gets into the car and doesn't want to pay attention to her.

Fu Zhiran didn't care. She laughed and looked at Wang Qiong. She said, "Wang Qiong, I'll go."

"Let's go. I won't forget the days when we shared our bed."

Wang Qiong didn't seem to give up at all. She waved to Fu Zhiran.

Suddenly, she thought of something again. She reached out and picked up the big plastic bag on her suitcase and handed it to Fu Zhiran, "do you want any more snacks from Yun Mu Su?"

Her voice was loud enough for LAN Jingyan to hear clearly.

“……”

Fu Zhiran stares at Wang Qiong with a black face. This guy does it on purpose.

Strength pit friend!

Hum, if you want to pit her, she will let her pit.

Fu Zhiran gritted her teeth and took the bag like a snatch. Then she said with a smile: "give it to me, of course I want it. These are all imported snacks. They are very expensive."

Then she turned around and got on without looking back.

The trunk driver has already helped her put it in the trunk, and the bag she is carrying is too lazy to let the driver open the trunk, so she just takes the bag to the car.

When the car started, she opened the window, smiling at Wang Qiong, who was still standing in the same place and hated to stare at her, "goodbye, king!"

Wang Qiong stamped her feet in a rage!

She just wanted to pit Fu Zhiran. She didn't expect that she would really take away the snacks. It was a miscalculation!

Luxury car, soon left the airport, in the spacious airport high-speed galloping.

Fu Zhiran's mobile phone came a wechat. She looked down to check it. It was Wang Qiong who sent it. It was all angry. There were all kinds of versions.

All of a sudden, a big hand reached out and picked up her snack bag on her lap.

She raised her head. LAN Jingyan just opened the window and threw the snack bag out of the window.

"What are you doing..."

Fu Zhiran couldn't stop him. He watched the package of snacks being thrown out.

She looked back and saw that the package of snacks was lying on the ground, farther and farther away from her.

Seeing that she seemed very distressed, LAN Jingyan said coldly, "do I put these garbage in my car?"

His tone sounded obviously uncomfortable.

Fu Zhiran didn't dare to question any more. She pursed her lips and lowered her head.

LAN Jingyan aims at her with his spare light. He is impatient for several times.

Take out the mobile phone from the pocket, slender fingers skillfully edit text messages.

The secretary is holding the computer to watch LAN Jingyan's itinerary in recent days, when her mobile phone suddenly "Ding" a short message, she checks it.

From President LAN: "ask her if she has lunch."

The Secretary immediately turned around and looked at Fu Zhiran with a smile, "madam, have you had lunch?"

Fu Zhiran nodded politely, "ate a little in the hotel."

The Secretary's mobile phone jingled again, and the sender was still Mr. LAN: "ask her if she wants to buy something with her."

The Secretary secretly made a speechless expression, then turned his head and asked Fu Zhiran with a smile: "madam, I just heard that you are going to visit relatives. Do you want to buy some gifts with you?"

Fu Zhiran shook his head, "no, my little uncle is just on business here. He doesn't live here often."