My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Wen Lan's heart was beating like a deer.

This was definitely not because Bu Yufan had forced her to the chair.

She also didn't realize that his broad chest was right behind her and that the two of them were so close.

But this project, this development project, is really too large.

"So what's bothering you is the location of the hotel?"

In just one or two minutes, Wen Lan grasped the key.

She turned around to ask Bu Yufan for advice, and her face accidentally touched his shirt.

The silk bee embroidery on the shirt cast a cool, icy glow on her face.

Bu Yufan leaned down and looked at Wen Lan's profile, her long eyelashes, her small nose tip, and her petal-like lips.

The woman in front of him was more than just something that made his heart beat.

He was about to say something.

Wen Lan jumped up hurriedly and went to add a final splash of cold water to the wontons.

"President."

Wen Lan leaned against the stove and seemed to have an idea.

"If we want to build a scenic spot, we have to transform this ancient village. There are too many factors to consider when choosing a new site to build a hotel on the mountain."

"Whether it's geological conditions or cost input..."

"Then why don't we just transform this ancient village into a hotel?"

Wen Lan turned around and prepared the wonton soup with clean boiling water.

With dried shrimp, seaweed, chopped green onion and shredded egg, this bowl of soup is colorful, light and refreshing.

"Can you say that again!"

Bu Yufan asked her to say it again? His tone was serious, hurried, and a little nervous.

Wen Lan picked up the wontons and put them into the soup bowl.

She repeated it as she handed it to Bu Yufan.

It was as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

"I say, why don't we just convert the ancient village into a hotel?"

Wen Lan walked up to Bu Yufan and smiled at him calmly.

“The scenic spot is the hotel, the hotel is the ancient village, and the ancient village is the scenic spot.”

“Isn’t this killing three birds with one stone?”

Wen Lan handed the porcelain spoon to Bu Yufan and looked at him playfully.

Bu Yufan stared at Wen Lan without blinking.

What on earth is this woman made of?

This problem that had troubled him for more than two months was easily solved by her?

He was surprised, he admired, he was moved, he was simply heartbroken by her.

"Bu Yufan, why are you looking at me like that?"

Wen Lan stretched out her hand in front of him and waved it jokingly.

"It's over!"

He whispered, seeing himself reflected in her eyes.

"What did you say?"

Wen Lan didn't hear clearly.

"I said I'm done!"

His voice was stuck in his throat, no wonder she couldn't hear it clearly.

"Hmm?" Wen Lan asked again.

Bu Yufan suddenly hugged her and locked Wen Lan tightly in his arms.

Even so, he still maintained his rationality and restraint at this moment.

It was just a hug, he didn't even press her body against his chest.

Therefore, Wen Lan just felt it was a little sudden, and did not feel shocked or offended.

That kind of hug doesn't make people think of anything between men and women.

Embarrassment, naturally, does not exist.

Bu Yufan let her go, but Wen Lan was still smiling pretentiously.

"Wen Lan, it's time for me to give you a raise again."

He retracted his momentary impulse and looked at her with great admiration.

"Eat it now!"

Wen Lan stuffed the spoon into his hand and turned to get her own bowl of wontons.

"Get ready. You and I will go to a meeting this afternoon."

Bu Yufan ordered her.

"What meeting?"

Wen Lan asked.

"Would you like to participate in the Ancient Village Hotel project as well?"

"I will be here throughout this development project, please help me."

Bu Yufan knew that she wanted to engage in cultural and tourism development, so he deliberately gave her a chance.

This is too sudden!

Wen Lan was upset and didn't know what to do for a moment.

The words of refusal were on the tip of my tongue, but I didn't have the chance to say them.

She waved her arms rashly, wanting to say "no" to Bu Yufan.

The exposed skin of his arm touched the edge of the soup pot.

"It's so hot, so hot, so hot!"

Wen Lan jumped in pain, and before she could react, Bu Yufan grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the sink.

The cool tap water temporarily relieved the burning sensation of the burn.

She was taking a shower comfortably when Bu Yufan angrily dragged her to the refrigerator.

He found an ice pack in the freezer, and without thinking, he took off his tie, wrapped it around the ice pack, and applied it to Wen Lan.

"Over there, there are disposable kitchen rags."

Wen Lan reminded.

There is no need for Bu Yufan to use a Gucci tie to wrap an ice pack.

He didn't say a word the whole time, just looked at her angrily.

This expression frightened Wen Lan so much that she didn't dare to raise any opinion anymore.

"You're such a grown-up, why are you always getting into trouble?"

Haha. Wen Lan smiled self-deprecatingly.

This was said word for word, and Wen Cheng and Xie Qiuyun often used it to criticize her.

Time passes by every second.

The company's employees are about to come in to work one after another.

"Boss, it's time for you to go up!"

Wen Lan turned on his Macbook and helped him close the top-secret business documents.

After a while, Aunt Zhou came to the company.

Her burns were immediately visible.

"Lanlan, where did you get this perm?"

Wen Lan smiled bitterly.

There are so many people who care about her, and the love is so deep and the criticism is so severe. It feels really good!

After a while, Bu Yufan knocked on the president's kitchen door again.

Zhou Yajun and Wen Lan both shuddered with fear.

Wen Lan suddenly had an idea and asked Aunt Zhou to hide behind the door while she opened the door for Bu Yufan.

"Burn ointment, I just bought it."

He actually came to deliver the medicine to her in person?

"It's such a small matter, you can just ask someone from the secretary's office to go there, why do you have to go and buy it yourself?"

Wen Lan avoided the question.

She saw Bu Yufan was about to apply medicine on her. Why did he do this when there were people coming and going here?

So Wen Lan snatched the ointment and pretended to close the kitchen door.

"Don't bother me anymore! If I get distracted again, I'll get burned again."

Then she pushed Bu Yufan out of the door and slammed it shut.

"I'm so scared, so scared."

Wen Lan patted his chest and spoke to Zhou Yajun.

Fortunately, Bu Yufan did not meet Aunt Zhou, otherwise, how would the feud between mother and son end?

At lunch time, Wen Lan was waiting for someone from the secretary's office to come down and pick up the food.

"Sister Wen Lan."

It was Zheng Xiaorou calling.

"Mr. Bu, please come up in person. Secretary Nan is not here today."

Wen Lan agreed and sent Bu Yufan's lunch up.

At the door of the president's office, Zheng Xiaorou helped her open the door.

"Have you applied any medicine?"

Bu Yufan asked her while looking at the documents on the table without looking up.

Seeing that Wen Lan didn't answer for a long time, he glared at her sternly.

"forget."

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Wen Lan had to tell the truth.

"Where's the medicine?"

Wen Lan thought for a long time and took out the burn ointment from his pocket.

"So, are you taking your own injury lightly, or are you taking the medicine I bought personally lightly?"

Bu Yufan threw the documents in his hand onto the desk and walked towards her step by step.