Chapter 22 A Yan who is crazy about protecting his wife

At Xin Yan's strong request, Bei Lanlan gave up the maverick hair color like cream yellow and chose a more normal coffee brown instead.

The waiting process was very long, Xin Yan watched nervously, and after a while she would open it to see what the color inside had changed.

After four years, Bei Lanlan finally changed her hairstyle. She didn't want to see a rollover scene.

In contrast, Bei Lanlan was much calmer. She looked down at the magazines that came with the store, and Xin Yan looked at her, but in the end she couldn't hold back.

"Why did you choose this hairstyle?" she asked.

As someone who likes everything to be neat and clean, she would never touch this hairstyle.

Bei Lanlan shrugged, "I haven't tried it before, I just want to try it."

Hearing this reason, Xin Yan said nothing else.

This is more real than simply answering like or dislike. Feeling that she has seen a little bit of hope, Xin Yan pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then sat down quietly and waited.

Bei Lanlan saw her smile, but she didn't know why she was smiling, and she smiled so softly. She stared at her for a long time, until Xin Yan wanted to come over, she turned her eyes away.

The final result was very good. The hair stylist they found was not only the most expensive in the store, but also the best in the store. Bei Lanlan, who had a new hairstyle, was less mature, cute and full. The air bangs of the small locks are a bit like the Japanese Ji hair style, but not so oriental, but more classical in the west.

Xin Yan looked left and right, very satisfied, she walked up to Bei Lanlan, stretched out her hands, helped her make her hair fluffy, and then praised without concealment: "It's so beautiful."

The hair stylist said proudly: "Look, I'll just say my level is fine."

Xin Yan: "I'm sorry, it has nothing to do with your level. Lanlan has a chicken coop on her head, which is also pretty."

hairstylist:"……"

Bei Lanlan: "..."

Xin Yan always praised her so frankly, she was almost immune.

When she came out of the hair salon, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Xin Yan did not delay any longer and drove directly to Adubo's residence. She didn't bring Assistant An today. First, she was embarrassed to bother him again. Second, she was actually a bit rebellious. She just wanted Adubo's secretary to be her translator.

They are all businessmen and wage earners, so why should her wage earners have to work for other wage earners.

Even if she didn't want to see An Zhiyuan, others couldn't yell at him.

During the process of apologizing, Xin Yan always spoke, Bei Lanlan just sat quietly as if she didn't exist, and if others looked over, she would smile and look very quiet.

When he was about to leave, Adubo smiled and looked at Bei Lanlan, said a sentence, and the secretary translated it, and Xin Yan realized that what he said was that your wife is so cute, you must bring her to the next dinner. Come.

Xin Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded ecstatically: "No problem! How is this Friday? I'll let my people arrange it."

Adubo agreed, they were sent out by servants, and when no one was left, Xin Yan happily clutched her chest: "I thought I had already screwed up, there is no way out, Lanlan, you Friday There is nothing else, right? Even if there is, it can't be done now, 800 million, this is a business of 800 million, no, I have to call An Zhiyuan now, he knows that he will be happier than me in the future, hahahaha!"

Bei Lanlan: "..."

She felt that no one should be happier than Xin Yan.

For a moment, Bei Lanlan and An Zhiyuan had the same mood, a little wanting to be happy for Xin Yan, but more than that, they were embarrassed for Xin Yan.

This house is connected to a Chinese-style garden. No one knows what kind of Chinese-style garden an Arab is doing. Anyway, every guest who comes has been lost more or less, and finally came to the main road, the end of the road that should be empty. Two more people came in.

Xin Yan glanced casually, and then her eyes were fixed.

A line of words appeared in the hearts of both of them at the same time - the enemy's road is narrow.

...

Song Xizi raised her eyebrows and approached Xin Yan: "Let me guess, you are sober and regretful, so you are crying and begging for your sins?"

Xin Yan was silent for a while, then showed a smile: "You still love brain supplements as before, just like when you quarreled with me when you were young, and I swallowed a piece of chewing gum on your head, and then you felt like you were going to die, and while calling the police, while Crying and digging a hole in your yard to bury you, finally the police came, the gardener came, and so did your parents, alas, it happened many years ago, I can't remember it, for this matter, How many times have you been beaten?"

Song Xizi: "..."

You are so embarrassed to mention what happened more than 20 years ago. Besides, didn't you get beaten?

Song Xizi's hands trembled in anger, she immediately wanted to fight back, and said a few stupid things that Xin Yan had done, but before she opened her mouth, when she turned her eyes, she suddenly saw the person beside Xin Yan.

It was too dark. She only saw a fluffy hairstyle just now, and thought it was another assistant of Xin Yan. She didn't see her face clearly until Xin Yan spoke and the person turned his face.

Song Xizi was stunned for a moment, and then his face became playful, "Bei Lanlan, isn't it?"

Before Bei Lanlan didn't respond, Xin Yan put on a vigilant expression. She stepped forward and stood in front of Bei Lanlan, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, but Miss Bei Lanlan, you remind me of a person, you guys look alike, how can there be such a person," Song Xizi turned her head with a smile and looked at Xin Yan, "I didn't expect that you still When I was so powerful, I was willing to give in to the disadvantage. Could it be that you did an illegal cloning experiment? Oh Xin Yan, this is not right, should I call the police again?"

Bei Lanlan listened quietly, the expression on her face did not change. She seldom heard others discussing her appearance after not going out for these years, but there were servants at home, and what they were saying in private, Bei Lanlan was not alone. known.

She has heard this kind of words many times, but it doesn't arouse her feelings. Her only thought now is that Xin Yan really said something right, and now she is indeed a gossip and joke in people's eyes.

She didn't want to talk, Xin Yan thought.

"Is there any problem with your eyes, this is Lanlan, this is my wife, no matter who you think she is like, she is her, if you can't see the difference between them, then I advise you to go to the hospital and get an ophthalmologist, by the way Go to a neurology department, I heard that sometimes people are blind, it is not a problem with the eyes, but it may also be a brain tumor."

It was said that she had a brain tumor, but Song Xizi didn't care about being angry. She was stunned for a while, then glanced at Bei Lanlan next to her, and then asked Xin Yan, "What do you mean by wife, are you married?"