Heart Hunting Game: His Hot Sweet Wife

After a few days together, Dean Lan and Sansa Ran’s relationship became more like glue, and just when the two of them were deeply attached to each other, they were especially reluctant to have any separation from each other, Lynn Mo issued a task for Sansa Ran at this time, which was simply a big disaster.

But this is not difficult for Dean Lan, who has a large company with branches all over the country. With modern technology, whatever information is available through the Internet and holographic projection, it can be done in minutes and is not much different from face-to-face.

“So, Dean can you really not have to leave?” Sansa Ran cautiously looked up at Dean Lan, her long, slender eyelashes fluttering gently as if she were a butterfly with wings ready to fly.

After saying this, Sansa Ran saw Dean Lan only smiling at himself, his deep eyes seemed to be bottomless. She could not help but be stunned again, before she had the courage to raise her head and ask such a question, she was once again shyly lowered her head by Dean Lan’s aggressive eyes.

The girl in front of him was so cute that one could not help but feel compassionate and want to hold her in his arms and rub her, Dean Lan hooked one side of his mouth with a light smile, and then, he did so.

After so many happy and sad days with Sansa Ran, now they are finally together in name only. Then he should not have to suppress his feelings anymore.

Lifting his long, strong arms, Dean Lan gently embraced Sansa Ran in his arms and then slowly tightened them, feeling the warm touch that came from his skin, Dean Lan couldn’t help but feel a sense of reassurance.

He sighed softly in satisfaction and looked down towards the woman in his arms, but saw that she was blushing and was buried tightly in his chest, not wanting others to see.

Dean Lan lightly laughed, it turned out that just now she looked like she didn’t care about being hugged by herself, but it was all a strong pretence. The atmosphere seems to be going towards an increasingly awkward atmosphere, if you don’t say anything, it is estimated that the little woman in your arms, may be eager to find a hole in the ground.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

“Sansa, do you want me to leave?” A low, magnetic voice rang in Sansa Ran’s ears, and hot breath puffed on Sansa Ran’s white, small earlobes, causing them to turn red immediately.

Sansa Ran rubbed herself in Dean Lan’s arms in annoyance, he was asking such a question knowingly, okay? How could she want her to leave? He had to hear himself say the words before he would be happy?

Raising her big, clear, watery eyes, Sansa Ran gave Dean Lan a fierce glare, yet this look, in Dean Lan’s opinion, was completely a small woman’s pettiness and anger.

Hugging the woman in his arms again, Dean Lan’s bass voice continued, “I know, you can’t let me go either, can you?”

After suffering Dean Lan’s repeated questioning, Sansa Ran, who was a bit tense, nodded gently and finally said what was really in her mind.

“Of course I want you to be there for me, but your job …”

Sansa Ran’s sweet and soft voice made Dean Lan’s heart as sweet as eating honey, “I have my own way of doing this, so, next, you just have to watch it!”

Pulling out his usual black model cell phone from his pocket, Dean Lan tapped on the screen a few times, and within a few moments, a call was dialed.

Sansa Ran looked curious and just watched it all quietly with big, pure eyes.

“Mr. Lan… After listening to a few words, Sansa Ran realized that he was one of the directors of Dean Lan’s Shanghai branch, and that Dean Lan had just instructed him to get himself a new office space.

This means that Dean Lan will have a place to work and they will be able to see each other as usual, without the pain of separation due to work.

Sansa Ran stretched out her arms and hugged Dean Lan back, the joy in her eyes, as if she couldn’t hide it, would soon spill out from those watery eyes.

“How nice!” Sansa Ran said from the bottom of her heart, it couldn’t be better that things could be resolved so easily and easily.

“Little fool, I knew you didn’t want to be separated from me!” Dean Lan stretched out a long, white index finger, gently bent it up, and then scraped Sansa Ran’s chiseled, high nose with his knuckles. Sansa Ran blinked gently, and then returned Dean Lan’s smile that was enough to make people fall in love.

The way Sansa Ran looked when he thought they would be separated really hurt him. Now, when he saw Sansa Ran’s sad face disappear and her heartfelt smile appear, Dean Lan felt that all the inconveniences that he had thought of when he made this decision because he was not working at the headquarters had disappeared.

What’s a little trouble if it makes Sansa Ran happy?

“However,” seems to think of something, Sansa Ran is again a frown, “your home company side …”

Sansa Ran looked at Dean Lan carefully with a lustful expression.

Sansa Ran’s little look was a direct hit with Dean Lan, who laughed lightly and stretched out his broad, strong palm to rub Sansa Ran’s head as he hugged her.

Sansa Ran’s hair is soft and resilient, especially comfortable to touch, feeling like it’s sticking to the human hand, Dean Lan’s mood is more and more pleasant: “Don’t worry about it, I’ve already arranged things over there, just now is planning to call it.”

It seems that her constant startled expression has delayed Dean Lan’s phone call, and Sansa Ran can’t help but spit out her pink, soft tongue, then cranes her neck and gives a playful expression that contains an apology.

With watery eyes, Sansa Ran kept an eye on Dean Lan’s movements, and then saw the familiar name on Dean Lan’s phone, AMY. Before, when following Dean Lan, Sansa Ran had seen AMY a few times, as Dean Lan’s assistant, that was a woman with a very light and strong ability to do things.

“Send all the several documents I need to deal with recently to my email address, if there is no electronic version, just mail them over, and also, inform the senior cadres there that I will be in Shanghai during this period of time.”

After a brief explanation of what he had to do, Dean Lan put his phone back in his pocket.

“Well, now that it’s all settled, what do you say, shall we …” Dean Lan blinked his pretty eyes, then reached out a hand to lift Sansa Ran’s white, chiseled chin, the emotions in his eyes couldn’t stop welling up, and the feelings contained in that gaze simply made Sansa Ran blush for a moment.

Sansa Ran reflexively took a step backward, and then stepped back again because of Dean Lan’s tightly wrapped hand around his waist.