After going upstairs, Xi Haichuan didn't know which office Xianglan was in, so he asked the staff inside all the way.

The elevator went up to the sixth floor again, and Xi Haichuan gently knocked on the wooden door.

"who?"

Xianglan's somewhat impatient voice came from inside.

"I, Xihaichuan, is it convenient to get in?" Xihaichuan asked.

The sound inside paused for two seconds, and then it came out: "Come in."

When I opened the door, the one that caught my eye was still the one who caught my eye.

The clothes she was on were from yesterday, black OL, white shirt inside, hip-covered skirt on her lower body, black stockings wrapped around her thin legs, and black high heels on her feet, looking very mature.

Her hair seemed to have been washed last night, but she didn't take care of it. She just put it on her shoulders casually. Her haggard face was not covered with makeup, but she was still pretty and her lips were a little chapped, probably because the weather was dry and she didn't drink much water recently.

"I'll bring you a medicine soup and breakfast."

Xi Haichuan put two food bags on his desk and also included a pair of disposable chopsticks.

"Thank you, but you'll have breakfast."

Xianglan stopped the work and took out the brown medicine soup wrapped in a cup. She kept blowing her mouth, staring at the documents on the table, her brows frowned.

"You'd better eat. If you don't eat in the morning, even if the disease is cured, there will be new diseases." Xihaichuan said.

"Thank you, I've eaten it."

Xianglan said casually, and after that, she began to drink the medicine soup in the cup in a big mouthful.

Seeing this, Xi Haichuan smiled and said, "I'm not a person you are too trustworthy. Are you not afraid that I will drug you in it?"

"Now there are seventeen cameras facing you. If something happens to me, you can't run away." Xianglan said.

Only then did Xi Haichuan carefully scan the surroundings with his eyes and found that the small plants on the surrounding walls were really full of cameras.

But seeing that she was so guarded, he felt relieved.

Soon a cup of medicine was over, and she continued to pick up the pen on the table and began to record things, saying, "I don't have to deliver it myself next time, I will have someone come over to get it."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I have collected your money, so of course the service should be more thoughtful." Xi Haichuan said: "But if President Xiang is upset when he sees my face, then forget it."

“…”

The pen in Xianglan paused for a moment and said, "I don't mean that."

"That's good, but you'd better eat the noodles. You can tell whether you have breakfast or not." Xihaichuan said.

Xianglan looked up at him: "Where can you tell me?"

"I am a doctor, and I can see it from all aspects." Xi Haichuan fooled her casually.

"Thank you for your concern, but whether to eat breakfast is my freedom."

"But you will affect my treatment progress." Xi Haichuan continued to fool him: "It originally only took twelve days of treatment. If you continue like this, I must give you thirty days of medicine to get better."

Xianglan frowned. She didn't feel sorry for the extra cost of treatment, but she would spend a few more days to disturb her.

After thinking about it, I'd better forget it.

She put down the pen in her hand impatiently and opened the noodles that were placed in the plastic lunch box.

The moment she opened the lunch box, the expression of impatientness on her face was frozen. The fragrance of the noodles... She hadn't smelled it for three years. The vinegar smell was very fragrant, and there was also coriander and eggs on it...

I remember when she was still in school, the fool made this thing for her to eat every day. She was unwilling to eat these things, and even had to stay in bed for a long time when she woke up in the morning.

But since Mo Yan went out to buy medicine for him in the middle of the night in the heavy rain and his arm was broken, she started to get up every day to eat the noodles he made.

The previous few times she would come here after taking a few bites, but as time went by, she gradually fell in love with the taste of sour egg noodles. Every day she also started to get up earlier, afraid that she would not eat what he made, so he would look frustrated again...

I remember that there were several times when I was late to school, so she still honestly finished eating the noodles before leaving. But the fool didn't understand her heart at all, and he kept urging her next to her, which made her very angry.

But those days were short, only one or two months, and he did something that endangered his family for another woman...

...

Xianglan looked up at the man standing in front of the office desk. She suddenly felt like she was back three years ago...

She had been lazy in bed for a long time before getting up, feeling uncomfortable all over, afraid of being late and nervous, and finally had to sit at the dining table to eat his bowl of noodles.

"What's wrong?" Xi Haichuan asked with confusion.

"No, nothing."

Xianglan suddenly became a little panicked, immediately withdrew her gaze, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles and started eating. After a few bites, her gaze gradually became dazed, and the chewing movements in her mouth slowed down.

The taste is still the same as before, and the noodles are still the same as before. She is still Mo Yan's husband Xianglan, but the person in front of her is not her Xianglan's husband, Mo Yan.

Eating the sour noodles, she suddenly felt very wronged. Others said she was very strong, and she thought she had always been strong, but what was going on with this feeling of grievance...

For a moment, many scenes surged in my mind. Many times she was carrying the difficulties alone. Many times she hid in the quilt and cried in the middle of the night. Many times she wanted to give up. Many times, she scolded that person in her heart...

Looking at Xianglan, whose eyes suddenly turned red, Xi Haichuan's depressed expression was dull on his face, and his gray pupils kept rippling.

Is she thinking about him? Do she still have feelings for him...

An impulsive thought began to occupy Xi Haichuan's brain. He wanted to tell her that he was Mo Yan now. He wanted to tell her that he was no longer a waste now. He wanted to tell her that he would not have any thoughts about Su Muxin.

He wanted to tell her that he would stay there in the future, and he would carry it even if the sky fell...

"Xianglan..."

Xi Haichuan couldn't help but speak as she looked haggard and red eyes.

"ah?"

Xianglan raised her head, her expression was a little dazed, and her eyes were red.

She looked directly at Xi Haichuan in front of her and saw that his face was full of depressedness, all covered by entanglement. The gray pupils seemed to be pounding with silver water. He looked so much like Mo Yan...

At this moment, she really wanted to hear the man in front of her say to herself: Dear, I'm back...

Seeing her looking up, Xi Haichuan immediately sorted out the expression on his face, turned back to his original depressedness, and said, "I just want to tell you that if you don't eat while it's hot, it will be cold..."

Xianglan immediately came to her senses, lowered her head and blinked her eyes, and said, "Sorry, I'm a little tired these two days and I'm distracted."

After saying that, she continued to eat noodles, and she still felt a little confused.

Xi Haichuan, who was standing opposite her, looked a little lonely. Although he didn't say anything, he felt that he was doing the right thing.

At this time, he took everything out. If Xianglan only hates him, how should he approach her in the future?

Although her eyes suddenly turned red, it made him feel distressed, after he turned white, things could have changed drastically. After all, she said yesterday that her hatred for Mo Yan became stronger and stronger in the past two days.

After finishing the noodles soon, Xianglan thanked her, and Xi Haichuan directly took down the food bag in front of her.

Xianglan held a pen in one hand and did not intend to work directly, but asked, "You seem to have called me my name just now."

"Ah?" Xi Haichuan said blankly: "Maybe Mr. Xiang, you heard it wrong."

"Yeah……"

Xianglan's expression was a little disappointed.

She couldn't help but start to feel that she must have heard it wrongly. After all, at that moment, she actually saw Xi Haichuan looking at her with a confused and heartache on her face. How could that be? She must be tired of work and had some small hallucinations.

Although I hold a grudge against Mo Yan, what I said is right: the deeper the hatred between husband and wife is, the deeper the love I had at the beginning.

"Sorry, I just lost my composure." Xianglan said calmly after her voice returned to her calmness.

"Mr. Xiang... is it because he missed that person? Your eyes were red just now." Xi Haichuan tried to ask.

"No, I've been tired these two days." Xianglan said casually.

"oh……"

Xi Haichuan felt a little disappointed and picked up the food bag and prepared to leave. After all, there was no reason to stay. And he would come back until noon today and would meet again soon.

"By the way, President Xiang."

Xi Haichuan suddenly remembered something.

"What's up?"

"The Mr. Qiao downstairs seems to have a crush on you." Xi Haichuan said directly.

Xianglan blinked: "That's all?"

"I just want to ask President Xiang if he would agree to him." Xi Haichuan said with a smile on his face.

Xianglan frowned and said, "How is it possible? I am someone else's wife now."

"I'm very happy that Mr. Xiang is so loyal to love. So, see you at noon."

Xi Haichuan said with a smile, then turned around and pushed open the office door and left.

Xianglan looked outside the door and her expression suddenly became dull.

Only then did she realize why Xi Haichuan asked herself these questions? Why did she answer obediently? More importantly, what did his last sentence mean?

She is loyal to her relationship with Mo Yan... No matter what, it shouldn't be his business, why would he be happy?

After retracting her gaze, Xianglan looked at the documents on the table, but could not concentrate on her work.

Suddenly, she threw away the pen and paper, ran to the glass behind her back and looked down, constantly searching for the figure in the black sportswear.
Chapter completed!