Chapter 21

Ji Linran hurried downstairs and sat on the red beetle.

There was a coquettish woman sitting in the cab. Except for her scary eyes, the others looked perfect.

"Are you sure you want to dress like this to see him?" Jin cancan starts the car and glances sideways at the position around him.

"Your face has changed. Do you think it matters what you wear?" a trace of bitterness turns into a corner of your mouth and hides in the night, replaced by the chilling cold.

Jin cancan stretches out her palm to cover her palm, trying to warm her indifferent heart.

Although she is in China, she has always kept in touch with Ji Linran. She clearly knows how this woman has survived these years.

The number of smiles on her face now represents the number of tears in her heart.

This time, Ji Linran returned home because he took over a job as an image ambassador. The partner is Di's group.

She's been preparing for five years. It's tonight.

At the gate of Emperor Hotel, Jin cancan urges Ji Linran to go in quickly. He has asked others to wait for 40 minutes, which is a great mistake for an agent.

"Hello, Miss demon ran, our president has been waiting for a long time." several men in suits appeared at the door, and the last man stopped Ji Linran.

"Sorry, the Valet can't go in."

Ji Linran looked at each other and himself. He couldn't see that he was like a valet driver.

"I think you may have made a mistake. I'm her assistant, and she is the demon ran." Jin cancan stares at Ji Linran and signals that she shouldn't wear so casually.

Ji Linran pretended not to see it and stepped on flip flops into the lobby in the attention ceremony.

She didn't know that there were only slippers in the shoe cabinet or pinched toes. And she just woke up and didn't have time to make up. It's good not to show up in pajamas.

Standing at the door of the room, Ji Linran tightened his relaxed mood and stared at the house number of the room.

Was it a coincidence or did he do it on purpose?

Five years ago, it was in this room that he dumped her a divorce agreement and a man prepared for her!

Jin cancan is stopped in the lobby. At the moment, she is the only one to face it.

Before pressing the doorbell, Ji Linran told herself for the last time that she was a demon ran, not Ji Linran.

The door opened. It was not him who opened the door, but his assistant yejue.

"Miss Yao ran, please."

The layout of the room is still the same as it was five years ago. The crystal lamp overhead lights up all corners.

He stood in front of the French window with his back to himself, holding a glass of red wine in his hand. His perfect side face successfully made her heart beat with a bang.

Did she underestimate his influence on herself, or did she have uncontrollable resentment against him?

"What is emperor Shao thinking, so serious?" Ji Linran took the lead in opening his mouth, just to hide his inner panic.

When we meet again five years later, they are strangers. She shouldn't cast too many eyes on him.

"Here you are."

His hoarse voice revealed that he didn't sleep well last night, or stayed up late to work until dawn. He used to work like this.

She would stay up in the middle of the night just to cook rock sugar Sydney soup to remove fire and clear lung, or sit on the sofa in the living room and wait all night.

Habits are sometimes really terrible. They are so terrible that they can't tell which is reality and which is memory.

"Hello, my name is Yao ran, the demon of the goblin, the rising ran."