CEO Wants to Marry Me

Although lanxuan'er wanted to say something more, he could only give up when he heard the busy tone from the phone.

But listening to langjiahe's bad tone on the phone, he can be sure that something unpleasant must have happened between langjiahe and he Yumeng.

That woman must face langjiahe with the so-called lofty attitude and keep saying that she wants to help herself get langjiahe. Now it seems that she is cheating herself. Otherwise, why do she keep saying that she wants to leave langjiahe? Now she is the closest to him, and langjiahe took her to England alone.

I had misunderstood Betty because of her appearance before, but these days when she has nothing to do, she will go to Betty to chat, one is to know herself and the other, and the other is to inquire about Lang Jiahe.

Although Betty's mouth was very tight, she still heard the strong resentment in her tone. If Lang Jiahe really liked her, she wouldn't behave like this.

The reason why I let her live and obey her is that I'm bound by some agreement.

LAN xuan'er thought. He couldn't help touching his chest. He Yumeng was scalded there before. Later, even with all kinds of precious ointment, it still seems that there are some traces of slight redness.

These ugly scars make her choose dresses only with high collars. As an artist who eats on her face, how can she not hate.

LAN xuan'er couldn't help clenching his fist, dialed his assistant's phone and said to the other side, "help me book the earliest flight to England. No matter when, tell me immediately."

"But sister xuan'er, we still have a press conference announcement to catch this afternoon." The assistant immediately spoke on the phone.

"Help me push it. Just say I'm not feeling well. It's a big deal. Just ask for less film pay next time. I'll remember when you tell them this favor." LAN xuan'er said.

The reason why the entertainment circle is called a circle is that those people inside don't look up and look down. They say a lot. In fact, they say it's small. It's indispensable to maintain a good reputation if they want to stand and develop in the circle. Many so-called big projects rely on human debt, That's why it's the same reason to see a lot of big guys taking part in bad films.

"I know, sister xuan'er, I'll do it right away." The assistant said and hung up.

LAN xuan'er held her mobile phone and thought for a moment. She still didn't dial he Jiaqi's phone. She thought that her information might be of great use. Instead of making he Jiaqi sarcastic, she might as well wait until her own past to discuss it with her.

Thinking of this, LAN xuan'er went back to her room to pack up. She had to see with her own eyes what progress would be made after Lang Jiahe and he Yumeng stayed in Europe for so long?

The day passed quickly. He Yumeng slept for most of the day and didn't wake up until he was hungry at night.

But when she woke up, she found langjiahe sitting by his bed and looking at her gently, but it was only for a moment that langjiahe changed back to his signature expressionless face.

He Yumeng sat up, pulled up the quilt on his body and said, "what are you doing here?"

Lang Jiahe stood up and said, "I'm just hungry. I want to see if you wake up and ask you to eat together."

"Let's go." He Yumeng also opened the quilt and jumped down from the bed.

"What would you like to eat?" Lang Jiahe asked, walking ahead.

He Yumeng could not help but curl his lips. If he really wanted the people and the Lord, he would die when she left together.

However, he Yumeng only dared to think about it in his heart and didn't dare to say it. He turned the thick menu page by page in his mind. He Yumeng tangled for a long time before he said, "I want to eat something with heavy taste. The taste in his mouth is too weak these days. Will there be a barbecue here?"

Lang Jiahe gave her a look at the fool and said, "do you want me to fly some directly from China?"

He Yumeng was also a little upset by his ridicule and said, "I'm afraid I'll be hungry to death when the things arrive."

"Let's go for steak, shall we? Just get some heavy sauce. " Lang Jiahe took the lead in proposing.

"Well, it seems that this is the only way." The moment he Yumeng spoke, the two came to the parking lot. After Lang Jiahe unlocked the car, the two went in.

The car came to a small steak shop, but fortunately, the environment was very elegant. Lang Jiahe parked the car and the two went in together.

The waiter politely presented the menu. He Yumeng took the lead in asking, "do you have anything sour here?"

"We have a green plum juice and sour soup here. It's very good, and there's a special hot and sour sauce. It can be used on steak." The waiter replied respectfully.

"Then I'll have a bowl of sour soup with medium rare Australian steak and sour chili sauce." He Yumeng said to the waiter and handed the menu to Lang Jiahe.

"Medium rare Australian steak with black pepper sauce and mushroom soup, and then open a red bar for me." Lang Jiahe said, returning the menu to the waiter, who bowed away.

He Yumeng kept fiddling with the tableware and tablecloth on the table without even lifting his eyes. Whenever Lang Jiahe wanted to say something, he muttered when he touched her cold face.

After thinking about it, Lang Jiahe asked, "I want to say that you need to explain to me about the man who appeared the night before yesterday."

"What man? I don't know what you're talking about. Or do you, President of Langda, need an excuse to beat a woman now? " After he Yumeng said these words, he seemed to feel a slight pain on his beaten left face. When he wanted to wash his body today, the bruises on his body were still clearly visible. The gratitude he had for coming to save himself was also consumed in the memories of his second visit.

"Just..." Lang Jiahe just wanted to continue to speak, the phone in his pocket rang. He Yumeng glimpsed that it was Betty's phone. The look in his eyes gradually darkened, so he turned away and ignored him.

"Betty, what's up?" Lang Jiahe changed into a soft voice and said, glancing at he Yumeng across the street intentionally or unintentionally.

He Yumeng naturally felt his sight and didn't want to be appreciated by him as a clown, so he got up and whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Although the restaurant is not large, there is a long corridor leading to the bathroom. He Yumeng heard a heart beating sound as soon as she walked in. She swallowed her saliva and continued walking with steps. At the corner of the corridor, a man hit the woman against the wall.

He Yumeng quickly turned and left. When he returned to his seat, the two people had not finished their phone call. He Yumeng didn't care about this. He just felt his face was hot. He quickly poured a glass of water and drank it.

Lang Jiahe frowned at her performance. Seeing that she didn't care about her phone conversation with Betty, he simply talked a few more words and hung up the phone.

"What's the matter with you? Have you met a ghost? " Lang Jiahe said a little dissatisfied.

After drinking a glass of water, he Yumeng felt a little calmed down. She didn't mean to tell Lang Jiahe what she had just seen. I had to make up an excuse and said, "just when I went to the bathroom, a cat came out accidentally, which scared me."

Lang Jiahe nodded and didn't speak.

The waiter brought up the meal. As soon as he opened the cover of the steak, he Yumeng smelled a delicious smell, especially the Zizi sound when the hot and sour sauce was poured on, which led out all the greedy insects in her stomach.

After swallowing her saliva, she picked up the knife and fork in front of her and began to eat.

Lang Jiahe was amused to see her look like a greedy cat. No matter what big things the woman encountered, she was so happy when she ate. He seemed to have found some amazing secret and slightly hooked his lips.

He Yumeng didn't feel a little satisfied until she ate a whole plate of steak. She picked up the sour soup and drank it in a big gulp. This extremely sour taste makes every cell in her stomach cry.

Langjiahe tasted red wine, his eyes always stuck to he Yumeng, and looked at the corners of her mouth sticking to the sauce from time to time when she ate steak, as if to lure him into committing a crime. Langjiahe couldn't help taking out a paper towel to wipe it for her.

He Yumeng quickly deviated his head, quickly pulled out a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Lang Jiahe's arm was embarrassed in the air for a few seconds, then he took it back, drank another mouthful of red wine, and asked, "are you full? When we're full, we can go. "

"Ah? Don't you eat? " He Yumeng glanced at Lang Jiahe. He saw that the guy had only two glasses of wine and had hardly moved steak and thick soup. It felt good to be rich. Unlike her painful face, there was nothing left.

"In fact, you know what I want to eat more than eating these things?" Lang Jiahe said, glancing up and down at he Yumeng intentionally or unintentionally.

He Yumeng's face was slightly red. Thinking of the scene he had just seen in the corridor, he quickly stood up and said, "madman, I'm going back to bed." With that, he took the lead in leaving the restaurant.

Lang Jiahe also went out with a smile and took the car.

The car was driving smoothly on the quiet and wide road, because he Yumeng didn't feel very sleepy after sleeping all afternoon. He looked at the surrounding scenery curiously all the way.

Seeing her like this, Lang Jiahe couldn't help but have an idea. He drove in the other direction at a fork in the road.

He Yumeng didn't know the way. Naturally, he didn't know where Lang Jiahe wanted to go until she found that she hadn't driven to the hospital for half an hour.

"Where are you taking me?" He Yumeng looked at the increasingly deserted vision around him and asked Lang Jiahe.

"A good place, of course." Lang Jiahe said, smiled and looked at her, then continued to drive without talking.

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