If it was said that Yu Xueyao, who was kicked out of the room by Lu Yanshen, was bringing along a sorry state of mind, then Lu Yanshen, who was currently still in the room, was actually in extreme chaos in his heart as well.

The entire room was silent, only his own heartbeat could be heard.

At this moment, this man didn't look gentle at all. He didn't look like the noble young master of a shopping mall at all.

"Go away!" He cried out in fury, but was shocked by the quiet hoarseness of his voice.

The knock on the door seemed to have been startled by the voice, but an old woman's voice sounded again, "Young Master? Eldest Young Master, what happened to you? Is he sick? "

This time, the one who was stunned was Lu Yanshen.

He originally thought that the person outside the door was Yu Xueyao, who had returned, but he didn't expect that the person would actually be Aunt Song, who had been taking care of him since he was young. Furthermore, when did she appear?

At this time, Aunt Song, who had not heard Lu Yanshen's reply for a long time, became even more anxious. His actions of patting the door of his room became even more hurried: "Eldest Young Master? What's the matter with you? Eldest Young Master, please respond. "

After all, they were people who had been taking care of him since he was young, so Lu Yanshen did not want to make him worry too much. He coughed lightly, and used his usual tone to speak: "Aunt Song, I'm fine, I just drank a little too much, and now I want to sleep."

Although Lu Yanshen's voice was a little hoarse, it was still the same as usual.

Aunt Song calmed down a little, but still asked: "Then do you want me to prepare some sobering wine for you?"

"No need, I'll be fine after a nap."

Hearing Lu Yanshen's words, the Aunt Song was naturally a little worried, but he knew that although Lu Yanshen had a good temper, there were very few people who were willing to change their decision, so he stopped trying to persuade him and left.

Hearing the Aunt Song's footsteps grow further and further away, Lu Yanshen also completely awakened from the previous chaos.

He had already forgotten how he had ended up drunk on the outside in a terrible state. Afterwards, he mistook Yu Xueyao, who had helped him back home, for Tang Anmo and almost had a relationship with her …

He pinched the bridge of his nose with one hand and frowned wearily.

Tang Anmo...

This woman who had disappeared for five years and reappeared before his eyes was destined to set off a storm in his calm heart.

He passionately embraced Yu Xueyao and kissed her, shouting out Tang Anmo's name. His body, and his lips, all remembered the warmth and softness of that woman, and after getting drunk, his heart wanted that woman …

Dong. A sound.

Lu Yanshen fell back onto the bed, and the head of the bed hit the wall and made a deep sound.

"Tang Anmo..."

"... End of the day... What should I do with you? " As his consciousness was slowly swept away by sleep, the floating thoughts in his mind finally turned into sighs and landed in the silent air.

On the second day, with a low pressure all over his body, Lu Yanshen entered his office just like every morning.

In a corner not too far away, Tang Anmo was currently standing there, holding onto a document. She was hiding there with a face full of hesitation, staring at Lu Yanshen's office without blinking.

After what happened last night, she still hadn't thought of how to face Lu Yanshen.

Just as the thought of giving up surfaced in Tang Anmo's heart, the phone on her body rang at almost the same time as she picked it up to hear it was from the female manager of her department. The reason why Tang Anmo was hesitating here was because of her.

The phone kept buzzing. Tang Anmo could only sigh and pick up the phone, but the moment the call connected, a female supervisor's voice sounded: "Tang Anmo! Where are you! Does it take long for you to sign a document? "

"I'm sorry … I'll be right there. " Tang Anmo apologized and hung up the phone.

Tang Anmo looked at the office that was not far away. Taking a deep breath, her mouth unconsciously pursed as she braced herself in her heart, then walked towards Lu Yanshen's office with heavy steps.

Swish … Swish … Swish …

Tang Anmo stood in front of Lu Yanshen's desk. Her hands were intertwined, and her head was slightly lowered, as if she was a primary school student called by a teacher to her office. Her ears were sharp as she paid attention to the other person's movements.

Quiet, too quiet ….

Tang Anmo obviously did not expect to be so plain when they met again. She had originally thought that this man would be even more aggressive in asking her or nagging Bai Muyi about what had happened last night …

"Okay, is there anything else?" Lu Yanshen's sudden words interrupted Tang Anmo's train of thoughts, she hurriedly raised her head, and saw Lu Yanshen, who was behind the desk, raise his head coldly, and push the signed document to her.

"Ah... "Okay, thanks." Tang Anmo only raised her head to look at Lu Yanshen once before immediately lowering her head to pick up the document. She didn't even raise her head as she prepared to leave this strange place, but her thoughts were still too perfect.

Just as his hand touched the doorknob, the crack in the door was pushed open by another force.

Tang Anmo turned his head in panic, and a breath of air just happened to land on her neck. The cold man who was originally sitting behind the desk had his head lowered as he leaned on the door and looked at her.

"If you have nothing more to say … "Then, I have something that I want to talk to you about."

"..." It was an extremely bad premonition, and the Tang Anmo who was enveloped in Lu Yanshen's figure felt like a helpless child.

Entering this place was indeed the wrong choice. This man had never been easy to fool.