Chapter 290

Voice has not yet dropped, LAN Jingyan mouth will interrupt him, "poor floor monitoring, check the list of tenants on that floor, one by one."

His resolute tone revealed his determination to find out.

The man over there did not dare to have a little doubt and nodded immediately, "I know."

Just at this time, the car stopped at the door of the hotel. LAN Jingyan looked out and saw the revolving door of the hotel. He reached out and hung up the video.

I didn't even say hello.

Then push the door to get out of the car, put the mobile phone into the pocket, put both hands into the pocket, walk gracefully to the revolving door of the hotel with long legs.

The edge of the revolving door is gold metal. Like a mirror, LAN Jingyan can see herself on it and can't help checking herself up and down.

When he found that some of his hair was in a mess, he stretched out his hand and straightened it. Then he turned his head and looked at the back.

The revolving door was turning and he followed.

Fu Zhiran and Wang Qiong stand in the center of the hall, looking at LAN Jingyan who is selfless in the revolving door, their mouths twitch.

Wang Qiong came to Fu Zhiran's ear and asked in a low voice, "what is he doing?"

"When I met the revolving door for the first time, I was curious and wanted to walk one more circle, couldn't I?" Fu Zhiran gives Wang Qiong a white eye.

Short tone.

Then she continued to look at LAN Jingyan, crooked neck, eyes full of doting.

This guy, cruel up is the king of hell is Satan, naive up really lovely.

Her a rhetorical question, Wang Qiong asked speechless, she gritted her teeth and nodded, "OK."

Only then did she realize that women forget their friends.

LAN Jingyan is still sorting out his image. The Secretary can't see it any more. He gently reminds, "cough, second young master?"

LAN Jingyan looked up and found that he was still standing inside the revolving door

He is a Leng, the vision glimpses to the Fu Zhi dye in the center of the lobby, his heart is embarrassed, but still don't forget Ao Jiao.

Hands continue to put in the pants pocket, pretending that just now in the revolving door turned a circle is not him, not leisurely out of the revolving door, walked to Fu Zhiran in front, eyes cold in her body glance, "I come here to work, Ms. Tong fenyue forced me to take you back by the way."

Fu Zhiran nodded gently, "well, I know, I heard her say, you come to a city to do business."

At the bottom of her eyes, there is a touch of funny.

However, no matter how well he hides it, he can't avoid LAN Jingyan's eyes. He knows that Fu Zhiran doesn't believe that he came to work in a city. He is a little annoyed.

Tone feigned impatience, "are you all packed up?"

Fu Zhiran nodded, "clear up."

She reached for the trunk beside her and said, "but I'll wait for a while. My little uncle just called me and said that he is also in city A. he's in city a this year. I want to see him before I leave."

Then she observed LAN Jingyan's face, considered it, and then said, "if you don't want to go, wait for me in the hotel."

This is the first time she has shown that she wants to take him to see her family.

LAN Jingyan is not arrogant in this matter. He said with no expression: "let's go together, and then go directly from there."

Then he turned and went out the door again.

Looking at his tall figure, Fu Zhiran's heart is complicated. She really wants to take him to see her family. She wants to tell the world that she is Lan Jingyan's wife.