When Yan Zhen got off the plane, he saw Qi Lin standing outside with several bodyguards.

Yan Zhen was in a trance. It seemed that once upon a time, he was also outside the airport, waiting for a person full of joy. It was less than a year, but it was so long. For a long time, it seemed that he had made mistakes in his memory.

Yan Zhen takes back her eyes and walks over with the staff behind her.

"Zhen'er, are you tired?" Qi Lin walks into Yan Zhen. As a result, she is injured. She asks.

Yan Zhen didn't expect Qi Lin to come back and take advantage of the opportunity. She said uneasily, "it's OK. Why are you here? Isn't it pan an who's here? "

Qi Lin's face turns black. He hasn't been with song Pan'an these two days. Instead, he's arranging the final collection. However, as a man who cares about his wife, he doesn't know what Yan Zhen is doing every day.

Qi Lin pulls out a smile. He knows that Yan Zhen will give him face outside. It's because of this that he dares to meet Yan Zhen openly. No one can say that he can't make mistakes.

"There's something wrong with Pan an, and I'll do the same when I come here."

"Let's go! I've got a place for you. " Qi Lin holds Yan Zhen and goes out.

Yan Zhen body a turn, bypass Qi Lin's arm way: "need not, I live together with them good." "They" naturally refer to Yan's employees.

Qi Lai looks unchanged. "I also make complaints about the arrangement, which is very close to the hotel where we stayed."

Yan's employees are looking at the dialogue between their boss and the two people.

Yan Zhen didn't expect that Qi Lin had arranged this point, but when she thought of the photo on her mobile phone, she was a little annoyed. She waved her hand and said, "OK! Let's go

Qi Lin and Yan Zhen go to the car in front of them. Naturally, Yan's people can only force themselves to take a taxi to follow them.

Soon after, five minutes after they left, a man came out of the airport, looked at their back and laughed.

"The car is ready, sir."

The man nodded. Under the protection of a group of people, he left by car.

Over there, song Pan'an finished his work and was called by his father.

Song's father and song Pan'an are very similar, almost the middle-aged version of song Pan'an.

The father and son sat together for a long time, and song's father said, "I heard that you met a girl in the mainland. Do you like her very much?"

Song Pan'an drew his lips and then said, "Dad, what girl? There's no such thing

Song Fu snorted and said with a smile, "don't try to fool me. If I didn't call you here today, would you like to rob people with that kid of Qi family?"

Song Pan'an was silent for a moment, and his face didn't look very good.

"Pan an, you are the only child of our song family. In your capacity, what kind of woman can't be found? Why guard her?" In Song Fu's words, "she" refers to who, two people know.

Song Pan'an frowned irritably and said, "Dad, I know. You don't have to worry about my affairs. I have a sense of propriety. I like her, but I don't want to disturb her life

After Song Pan'an finished speaking, he felt relieved that he liked Yan Zhen. He never said anything about it. Even if he clamored to hug each other, he had the upper hand. When talking with Qi Lin, they only mentioned it in a vague way, but did not pick it out.

Later, song Pan'an leaned back in his chair and returned to his usual cynical manner, laughing: "old man, you'd better close yourself! Don't give me any younger brothers and sisters, or I'll find out at that time. Don't say I don't care about brotherhood! "

Although song Pan'an said with a smile, he never concealed the ice cooling in his eyes.

Song's father hummed coldly: "roll roll roll, Lao Tzu's affairs still don't need you to manage."

Song Pan'an stood up and said, "I'm leaving. By the way, give me some people."

"What are you going to do?" father Song said warily

Song Pan'an smile: "to contribute to the country."

Father song: "get out of here!"

....

Yan Zhen and Qi Lin come to the hotel where they are staying. The hotel is invested and built by Qi, and it's under Qi's name. Qi Lin's accommodation for Yan's staff is also in this hotel.

Qi Lin leads Yan Zhen to a presidential suite. Yan Zhen takes off his coat and hangs it on the hanger. Then he turns around and says, "OK, go back!"

Yan Zhen doesn't feel that she has the suspicion of tearing down the bridge. Does she let Qi Lin come to meet her, and she doesn't let Qi Lin play with her.

Oh, she was not angry, she was not angry because of the photo, really

Yan Zhen looked at Qi Lin nobly and coldly, walked indoors without looking back, and said: "by the way, help me to take the door, thank you."

Qi Lin: "I live here too." Qi Lin light said, and then will also take off his coat, hanging next to Yan Zhen coat.Yan Zhen:....

Qi Lin looks at Yan Zhen's stopped steps, smiles and says, "you've been flying all day today. Although you don't need jet lag, you'd better take a bath and have a rest!"

Yan Zhen gritted her teeth and turned around and said, "no, I'll book another room. Now it's outside. There's no need to pretend."

Qi Lin grabs Yan Zhen's shoulder and says, "who said no? Now we are both on Hong Kong Island. We don't know how many people's eyes are here. "

Yan Zhen opened Qi Lin's hand. He was upset and said," Qi Lin, you know what I mean. "

Qi Lin's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then said, "well, I know. But now you stay here, I'm more at ease. "

Yan Zhen took a deep look at Qi Lin, and finally abandoned himself and said, "whatever you want."

Then he took the changed clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Qi Lin shook his head with a smile and sighed helplessly. Then he went to the living room to turn on the computer and process the files.

When he saw an anonymous document, his face turned cold.

Computer screen, a blood red words are quietly open, the background is black, black and red corresponding, very strange.

That flower is the representative of that organization. When Qi Lin introduced the letter to Yan Zhen, he once mentioned it. The difference is that Qi Lin received an email version of the letter.

When Qi Lin got rid of Hou Botao, he checked out the detailed information of F-type medicament and "flame". Hou Botao also transferred out the two materials, sorted them out and handed them to Qi Lin.

What Qi Lin can be sure of is that he definitely won one of the two. As for which one...

Qi Lin's eyes are getting deeper and deeper, like a deep cold pool, deep and bottomless, and it will take some time.

However, no matter which one, I have no chance to find zhen'er's forgiveness now.

Qi Lin smiles bitterly, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He pulls his tie and gets up to pour himself a glass of water.