Yan Zao felt that his nerves were shocked by electric shock. The electric current was not strong, and his body numbed a little.

She subconsciously shrank her neck and looked at Lan Mu with horror. She shook her head, "I don't want to go back anymore. Let's go for a walk after dinner."

The legs are starting to get weak now.

It really can't provoke men in that aspect, especially an athlete man.

Her physical strength made her doubt her life.

The more Yan Zao avoided, the more Lan Mu wanted to tease her, "It's too late, and there are still big projects to go through."

Lan Mu's lips were still pressed against Yan Zao's ears, and he vented lightly, which was so fatal.

Deadly seductive.

Her body was a little hot, so she quickly avoided it, reached out to pick up the drink and took a big sip.

Then he reached out and pushed Lan Mu, "I'm not full yet, don't disturb me from eating."

Holding the fork in the other hand, he continued to eat.

...

The next day, Yan Zao's legs were both weak, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was still trembling when he got out of bed.

I wrote a shower and ate something before I recovered.

Seeing Lan Mu's thrilling spirit, he seemed to be able to kill a tiger with one punch, and from time to time he threw her ambiguous and playful smile.

Yan Zao once again felt that exercise was very important, and she had to exercise well.

As usual, they went to the gymnasium together and separated at the entrance of the gymnasium.

Dai Xinmeng has already gone to the powder room to prepare for it. The powder room has independent heating, which is much warmer than outside.

Yan Zao walked in and took off his jacket and hat, and took off his disguise.

Dai Xinmeng walked to Yan Zao with a bag and handed it to her, "This Lily asked me to give it to you."

Yan Zao glanced at the bag, Hermes's obvious logo, and the box, and it looked like a bag. She asked with a smile: "Are you a gift for me?"

Dai Xinmeng nodded, "Yes, I went to choose for you after dinner last night, and said that she would ask Fursu to arrange another dinner like last night."

After Yan Zao reached out to take the bag, Dai Xinmeng turned around and returned to the seat she had just sat, and picked up her cell phone.

Yan Zao opened the box and it was a small rose-red bucket bag, very delicate.

Dai Xinmeng took her cell phone and returned, looking at Yan Zao and said, "She was really angry yesterday and ate three steaks alone."

Yan Zaoxiao smiled, "Can you still eat when you are angry?"

Dai Xinmeng rolled her eyes, "Who said no?"

Then she changed the subject, "There's one more thing."

"What?" Yan Zao stuffed the bag back into the box.

Put it on the table.

Dai Xinmeng handed the phone to Yan Zao, "Look at this."

It's the email interface.

Yan Zao saw LY's logo at first glance, and then she looked at it carefully. LY invited her to serve as the commentator of LY's third anniversary internal charity competition.

She was surprised.

He looked up at Dai Xinmeng and asked uncertainly: "Work invitation?"

"Yes." Dai Xinmeng frowned again, "Don't your husband look down on you very much? Why did you invite you to cooperate?"

Yan Zao shook his head, "I don't know."

She was also curious.

Could this guy know her identity?

Yan Zao was thinking in his heart, and Dai Xinmeng asked, "Don't he know it's you?"

After all, Lan Mu used to be so repulsive of Weier, thinking that Weier was an internet celebrity and looked down on her profession.

It's really hard to say that I suddenly sent an invitation to cooperate.

But Yan Zao felt it was impossible, "It shouldn't be."

If he knew, he wouldn't pretend to be ignorant of his bad temper.

And she couldn't imagine when it was exposed.

Dai Xinmeng asked: "Then am I refusing or agreeing?"

Yan Zao thought for a while and said, "Don't deal with it first, don't reply, I'll go back and find out who it means."

Dai Xinmeng: "Okay."

There was no LY competition today, Yan Zao finished his work and went straight to the LY training hall as usual.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance, I met Zhou Sicheng.

When Zhou Sicheng saw Yan Zao, he was excited to stop her, "Tell you good news."

Good moods are written on your face.

Yan Zao was curious: "What?"

She vaguely felt it was related to the job offer she had given.

Zhou Sicheng said excitedly: "After my congratulations and congratulations continue to impeach, Amu finally made concessions and agreed to cooperate with Weier and invite her to be an explanation of our LY third anniversary charity friendly match."

really……

Yan Zao looked at Zhou Sicheng's excited and excited look, and suddenly felt that it was interesting not to be exposed.

She curled her lips and sneered, "It seems that you will agree if you invite them."

Zhou Sicheng's good mood was not affected by Yan Zao's cold water at all. "It's the same thing that Weier agrees, but if Amu can give in, there is hope."

Yan Zao: "Oh."

Her reaction was very plain, and Zhou Sicheng asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Yan Zao shrugged, "It's okay."

She really can't act it.

It feels too silly.

Zhou Sicheng thought that Yan Zao had invited Weier to live broadcast promotion for her seafood restaurant, and could understand Yan Zao's plain reaction, "But you are different from me. Before, your store opened, you invited Weier to live broadcast. I must not be as excited as me."

He was still very excited.

The smile on his face has never left.

Yan Zao asked funnyly: "What do you like Weier?"

Zhou Sicheng: "Nonsense, of course, is her talent."

Serious.

Yan Zao looked at Zhou Sicheng with disbelief.

Zhou Sicheng felt that his mind was seen through, and he curled his lips, "Of course, what attracted her the most was her figure."

Then he smiled and said in a pleading tone: "Tell me and Xingzhi. If he is familiar with Weier, can you help me build a bridge?"

Make a bridge...

Yan Zao felt that if he continued to act like this, it would be difficult for him to end in the future. Should he stop the imagination of these people around him from Weier?

She thought for a moment and spoke, "I heard..."

The voice pretended to pause, creating suspense, which made Zhou Sicheng curious, "What did you hear?"

Yan Zao continued: "I heard that Weier is already married."

Zhou Sicheng's face suddenly changed, "Is it true or false?"

He was full of disbelief, mainly because he couldn't accept it.

Yan Zao said: "I still have something to do, so I won't talk about gossip with you."

She raised her foot and was about to leave.

This was already said, Zhou Sicheng couldn't calm down, and followed Yan Zao and asked, "Zhao Zao, you're teasing me, right?"

Yan Zao pretended to be stupid, "What?"

Zhou Sicheng: "Vier is married."

Yan Zao: "I heard it is like this."

After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at Zhou Sicheng and accelerated her pace towards the basketball court.

Zhou Sicheng was stunned and his steps stopped abruptly, "Mom..."

Weier is married...

His little Weier is married, how is this... possible?

...

Because of the meeting, Lan Mu only trained in the first half.

Several managers have arrived, but Zhou Sicheng has not arrived yet, and everyone is waiting for him while browsing their phones.

Zhou Sicheng was thinking about whether Weier was married all the way. He ran into the conference room and first shouted congratulations, "Ahe."
Chapter completed!