Can't beat the rival in love: the president ran away with his wife overnight

The car stopped at the gate of a French-style building. One doorman drove the car to the basement, and the other doorman took out a wheelchair from the trunk. Feng Ninglan carried Lin Anran onto the wheelchair and pushed her inside.

Entering the door is the extremely luxurious hall, resplendent and full of European style, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging in the middle.

"President Feng!" The general manager of the restaurant came forward, his eyes paused on Lin Anran for a moment, and then he also called out, "Miss Lin."

The top class circle in Fengcheng is so big, and the Lin family is the most powerful among the powerful. Even though Lin Anran keeps a low profile, his reputation is outside.

People in the same circle, if she doesn't pay attention to others, it doesn't mean that others don't pay attention to her.

Feng Ninglan nodded lightly. He was like this outside, with a look of refusal to be thousands of miles away. Only when he was facing Lin Anran would he show any expression.

The general manager of the restaurant led them to the elevator and pressed the button to the 28th floor.

The elevator reached the 28th floor, and then passed through the long corridor to the innermost private room.

The 4 waiters in the private room stood neatly. When they saw the protagonist coming, they quickly pulled out the chairs. There was a round table just big enough for two people. On the table was a red rose that bloomed extraordinarily beautifully. The huge glass window was full of golden water outside the window. The bay overlooks at your feet.

"Is this the last lunch?" Lin Anran joked with a smile.

Feng Ninglan frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand to gently stroke her head, still feeling extremely sad about Lin Anran's words.

He doesn't like Lin Anran who is always downcast and has a pessimistic view on everything. She has changed, visible to the naked eye, becoming depressed, sad, and not interested in anything, Feng Ninglan doesn't know , does this also include him...

"An'an, don't always say such depressing words!" Feng Ninglan coaxed softly, for Lin Anran's state, he really felt powerless.

There has never been a real empathy in the world. He has never really felt what Lin Anran experienced, so many words seem powerless, even Feng Ninglan feels it himself.

Lin Anran also saw the disappointment in Feng Ninglan's eyes, her nose instantly became sore, and she was afraid that she would cry in front of him again.

He was lost, probably hopelessly lost to her.

Lin Anran smiled again, and said to Feng Ninglan, "Thank you, Lan!"

She smiled, forced and hypocritical.

Strangeness, Feng Ninglan only feels strangeness, she is now engraved in her bones with the strangeness and distance to him.

During the meal, Lin Anran seldom talked to Feng Ninglan, and basically ate in silence with her head buried. She ate very little, her appetite was not good, Feng Ninglan didn't eat much, and most of the time she took care of Lin Anran .

"The appetite has become so bad." Not a question, but an affirmative.

"I just ate it in the morning, how can you let me eat it!" She explained.

Really no appetite.

"Maybe I should take you to a small restaurant on the side of the road, maybe you can eat more." Feng Ninglan complained that she didn't think more thoughtfully.

When he was in college, he had no money, and she was a rich lady. In order to take care of his face, she followed him all day long to go to small fly restaurants and eat at roadside stalls.

A pure and beautiful love, finally nothing.

Now, he and she can only rely on selling the past to find some common topics.

Perhaps Lin Anran also remembered that period of time, showing a smile, but it was fleeting.

The beauty of the past is always easy to associate with the misfortune of the present.

"Well, I miss it so much..." Lin Anran smiled again, and looked at Feng Ninglan with the innocence and agility of that time, looking at the childishness in college that had completely faded away, and now became mature and stable. What a handsome face.

Now, she and Feng Ninglan are not separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, but people from two completely different worlds will not be able to get together after traveling through mountains and rivers for a lifetime.

Feng Ninglan scratched her nose dotingly, which made Lin Anran stunned.

"An'an, I still have something to show you." Feng Ninglan got up and hugged her to the sofa, the waiter removed the dining table, drew the curtains, and the whole private room became a small and exquisite lounge.

The waiter casually pressed the switch next to it, and the curtain slowly lowered, and the overhead projector also dropped to a certain height, leaving only one person to operate the computer, and the others retreated consciously.

This moment belongs to Feng Ninglan and Lin Anran.

Lin Anran was nestled on the sofa, and Feng Ninglan was sitting next to her, neither far nor close. He wished he could get closer to her, and even held her in his arms, but he was afraid that Lin Anran would not be used to it, so he simply gave each other a safe distance.

The projector displayed tens of thousands of photos Feng Ninglan took of Lin Anran when he was in college, from freshman to senior year.

She has a sweet smile in every photo, and her eyes are full of aura.

She used to be from a noble family, the most distinguished young lady in Fengcheng, the most beloved granddaughter of the CEO of Hera Group, a combination of talent and beauty, God gave her everything, nothing was closed for her window.

It's not enviable.

In every stage and every special day, there will be a video summary of Feng Ninglan. At that time, the simple boy could hardly hide the heroic spirit between his brows. The eyes he looked at her were always gentle and affectionate just like now. , without any impurities.

Sure enough, time flies, the once high-spirited young man has finally achieved a successful career and is prominent.

In the video, he said:

"An'an, today is the 99th day of our relationship, and I took the 520th photo for you."

As expected, he really deserved to be a top student, Feng Ninglan had calculated all of this well at that time.

"An'an, today is the 356th day of our relationship. I'm sorry that I made you angry today. In fact, I went to a part-time job and I want to give you this."

She knew that at that time, they originally planned to go climbing, but Feng Ninglan refrained from the appointment in order to give her an OY necklace.

OY, OY, Onlyyou, such an old-fashioned necklace name, but he was so persistent, it really made her angry and funny.

A necklace of several thousand yuan is nothing more than a meal to her, but to Feng Ninglan, it may be a part-time job for several weeks.

...

Lin Anran stared intently at the screen on the projector, tears streaming down unconsciously.

The boy on the screen was chattering and chatting endlessly. It was obvious that he was an extremely dull and indifferent person at that time. He had the temperament of a typical academic bully and a cold school grass, and he always looked like he was a thousand miles away from others.

But facing her, he talked more.

It turned out that he had done so much for her.

......

Lin Anran didn't even have time to be moved, when the projector was playing, the picture suddenly lost the signal, and changed into a lively picture.

Her face turned pale in an instant, she was very familiar with this kind of picture, first there were naked pictures of women in the bathroom, one after another appeared on the screen, although they were mosaiced, she knew it was herself , those photos that Gu Shiqing forced her to take in the bathroom.

It's not over yet, it's not over yet.