Taking a deep breath, she pushed the door open and entered.

Zhou Yanchen was wearing only a white shirt, sitting in a large class chair, looking down at the documents.

When he walked to the desk, Cheng Lin put a stack of documents on the table, "President, this is the document Zhou needs to sign with you through the exam."

"Let's go." Zhou Yanchen said.

When Zhou Xian came back, even she knew that she wanted to compete with Zhou Yanchen for the Zhou family.

What would he do?

Will Zhou Xian be killed directly?

Zhou Yanchen is never merciless but never merciless.

Thinking of it, she looked at him and was out of divineness.

Zhou Yanchen felt that she had stayed too much gaze, and raised her phoenix eyes and looked at her.

The two of them met with their eyes. Cheng Lin was startled and hurriedly lowered her head, "Sorry, the president."

Leaning backwards on the chair of the big class, Zhou Yanchen said carelessly: "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Lin doesn't know what to say.

Zhou Yanchen thought for a moment and said indifferently: "Have you met Zhou Xian?"

He looked up suddenly, Cheng Lin looked at him, his face full of shock.

Zhou Yanchen curled his lips and said in a deep voice: "There are not many people who can touch your emotions. Zhou Xian's words are reasonable, after all, you..."

"President!" interrupted Zhou Yanchen, Cheng Lin clenched her fingers, "Mr. Zhou and I have nothing, the president can rest assured."

Zhou Yanchen shook his head, "I have nothing to worry about you. Cheng Lin, you are too worried, I don't doubt you."

Cheng Lin felt aroused and said respectfully: "Don't worry, President, I know what to do and what not to do."

"I said I trust you." Waving your hand, Zhou Yanchen said, "If you have nothing to do, go out."

"yes."

After quitting the president's office, Cheng Lin closed the door with her backhand and smiled softly.

He said he believed in her.

For his belief, she would never do anything that hurt him!

The time for get off work is coming soon, and in the president's office, the person who was lying on the sofa for a nap, sat up slowly.

The fine short hair is a little messy, but it exudes a wild beauty.

Standing up, he lowered his eyes and looked at the diamond watch on his wrist, his eyes flashing.

Black Bentley Shanmu drove away from the dynasty and drove slowly along the street.

Zhou Yanchen supported himself on the car window with one hand, holding his head, and the phoenix eyes seemed to be searching for something.

Mo Xiran and Shen Xingnan were separated at the intersection. She pulled off her shoulder bag and walked towards the subway entrance.

When I was about to arrive, a car whistle suddenly sounded around me.

Turning his head, he saw a black Bentley Sanmu parked beside him.

There is no need to guess who is inside the familiar car.

After biting his lower lip, Mo Xiran came over.

Bending over, she gently tapped the window glass in the driver's seat.

Zhou Yanchen frowned, lowered the window with an unhappy button, and his tone was not very good: "What are you doing!"

What's going on with this person!

She just saw him and felt that it seemed not good to just come and say hello.

Such a kind reason is even more cold and cold.

Forget it, she doesn't have the same knowledge as him.

"President, what a coincidence."

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes flashed and he said awkwardly: "Yeah."

skillful?

Every time she goes home, she doesn’t take the subway from here. What a coincidence!

Looking at her and seeing that she didn't get in the car for a long time, Zhou Yanchen patiently ran out.

"you……"

As soon as he said a word, Mo Xiran stood up straight, "President, please be careful when driving, I'll leave first."

As she finished speaking, she walked towards the subway entrance with her head held high and her chest erect, mixing in the crowd, and disappeared for a moment.

With his clear joint fingers holding the steering wheel tightly, Zhou Yanchen snorted coldly, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out like an arrow!

"Sir, I'm back."

After Xiao Dong said that, he took the man who did not enter the aura of a stranger and stepped into the living room.

Zhou Yanxi was lying on the sofa and eating fruit. When she saw him coming in, she smiled and said, "Oh, what's wrong with the beauty? Who messed with you?"

Zhou Yanchen looked at her coldly, causing a cold war to see Zhou Yanxi.

He snorted, and he stepped upstairs, and the door fell loudly.

"Virtue!" Zhou Yanxi sneered and continued to eat fruit gracefully.

An hour later, Mo Xiran came back.

Compared to Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xiran looks in a good mood.

Because she was going to date Shirai Castle again tomorrow, she was particularly happy.

"Sister, I'm back." Mo Xiran walked over with a smile.

Zhou Yanxi curled her lips and looked at her, "Xi Xi is in a good mood?"

"yes."

"What's wrong with Achen? You guys aren't having a quarrel, are you?"

He took a banana in the fruit tray, and Mo Xiran sat on the sofa, peeling it and saying, "No."

After taking a bite, she glanced at the upstairs and asked vaguely: "What's wrong with Achen?"

Zhou Yanxi took out a tissue and wiped his hands, raised her eyebrows: "I don't know, I seem to be unhappy."

"Is that true?" Mo Xiran was at a high level of alert while eating banana thoughtfully!

It seems that someone accidentally made the president angry. She must be careful not to lead the fire to herself.

After eating the banana, Mo Xiran stood up with a bag on her back and said, "Sister, I'm back to the room."

Zhou Yanxi waved his hand and said, "Go."

"Dingdengdeng" went upstairs, and Mo Xiran pushed open the door.

There was no one in the room, and the sound of water came from the bathroom. He should be taking a shower.

After entering the room, she closed the door, put her bag in place, and ran to the tatami to sit and play with her cell phone.

Soon, the sound of water flowing stopped, and the bathroom door opened.

Short hair is still dripping.

Mo Xiran glanced at him, quickly retracted his gaze, and shouted respectfully: "President."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and sat on the bed to wipe his hair.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Xiran relaxed her vigilance. Holding her cell phone, she sat cross-legged on the tatami, playing mobile games on her own.

In the quiet space, the two of them do their own things, and the atmosphere is dull and there is a strange flow.

The phoenix eyes swept over, and Zhou Yanchen's eyes were filled with a hint of annoyance.

Still angry?

This thought flashed through his mind and was immediately driven out by him.

Whether she is angry or not has anything to do with herself?

Throwing the towel on the bed, he walked towards the small sofa, bent over and took out the cigarette case and the lighter from his suit pocket.

Smoking again?

Mo Xiran curled her lips secretly. Smoking is not good for her health. She saw that the frequency of smoking was a bit too much. After observing, she found that it was almost the rhythm of a box of cigarettes a day.

Wouldn't this damage the lungs?

Open her mouth, she swallowed what she wanted to say.

Tell him that maybe he will be scolded, so let it go.
To be continued...