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Chapter 401 His Fiancee

A good night's sleep.

In the early morning, Le Yao went to work overtime with two dark circles under her eyes. In Times Ginza, in Nuo Da’s cubicle, there was only the sound of her hands typing on the keyboard. Monthly newsletter is coming soon.

She wrote so seriously that she didn't notice when someone opened the glass door and walked in.

"The writing is not bad." Lou Mo's voice was rare and gentle.At this moment, he is standing behind Le Yao with his arms behind his hands.

His voice made her scalp numb, and when she turned her head, she saw his slightly obese body, and remembered the scene between him and Luo Zhen... There was a feeling of nausea in her heart, and when she was about to stand up, she was caught by Lou Momo pressed it down: "This sentence doesn't seem to be explained clearly enough." He leaned over, put one hand on her shoulder, and pointed to a sentence on the computer screen with the other hand.

Le Yao is extremely unnatural... She is not used to being close to other people, let alone the opposite sex, but at this moment, she can't move, and can only let his heavy breathing appear on top of her head.

After Lou Mo's sanctimonious advice, a smug smile appeared on his fat face: "Xiao Le, have you ever thought about working in the marketing department?"

marketing department?
Le Yao thinks of Luo Zhen...

"It just so happens that I still lack an assistant." Lou Mo leaned against her table, with one hand along her shoulder, stroking her arm.

Le Yao was disgusted so much, she turned her body to the side in embarrassment, hoping to stay away from him: "Thank you Mr. Lou. I'm doing a good job in the administration department..."

Lou Mo chuckled, but his eyes were full of frivolity: "What can you do in the administration department? What's more, there is another son of a prince with a background as the administrator? You come to the marketing department, and I will give you A stage where you can display your abilities."

Le Yao stood up without showing any signs, took a step back, left his hands, picked up a folder by the way, and looked through it pretending to be busy.

Seeing that she was silent, Lou Mo walked over and got close to her, "Luo Zhen joined Wen's at about the same time as you, did you know? Her current salary is twice that of yours."

There is obviously air-conditioning in the room, and the temperature is just right, but Le Yao feels that his back is covered with sweat... cold sweat!In my heart, there is only the word "dirty".If it was normal, she would definitely be happy for Luo Zhen, but she saw the scene where Luo Zhen traded with Lou Mo for salary, so all she could have was nausea.

"Secretary Luo's ability is obvious to all of us." After taking a deep breath, Le Yao turned around and said calmly, "I believe Boss Lou is also very happy to find such a capable secretary." If she is to betray herself like Luo Zhen, it is absolutely impossible possible.

"Your aptitude is not bad, and your comprehension ability is not bad." Lou Mo said with a hint of cunning in his eyes, "I believe that what she can do, you can do the same, and you can even do better."

Le Yao thought of the disgusting scene between him and Luo Zhen at the desk again, she controlled her urge to vomit, and took the cup as an excuse to go to the tea room, so as to avoid him.

"Mr. Lou!" Luo Zhen's voice sounded in the empty and quiet room, with a hint of affection in her sweet voice: "The anniversary event plan handed over by the planning department is waiting for your review." She stood by the door, Because it was the weekend, she was wearing casual clothes and a tight red skirt. The skirt just covered her thighs, and her slender and straight legs were exposed, which was very attractive.

Le Yao looked at Luo Zhen, and noticed the indifference and hostility in her eyes, but she turned around, frowned slightly, and walked towards the tea room.

Not thinking about the two people who had "dirty" deals and got what they needed, Le Yao stood in front of the window of the tea room, raised her head, and slid a big mouthful of warm water down her throat, but, in the bottom of her heart, there was a Gloomy and bored.

Xu didn't sleep well last night, and her mind was drowsy. After sending the August briefing and next week's company meeting arrangement to Zuo Youqing's mailbox, she lay down on the desk to rest.

In a daze, she seemed to smell the fragrance of lotus leaves, which made her feel a lot easier... It seemed, as if she had returned to five years ago.

five years ago?
Le Yao woke up with a start, her thoughts stopped for a moment.

Looking at the time, it's just eleven o'clock, and the work that should be done overtime today has already been done.She rested her head on her chin, still closing her tired eyes.

But in my mind, there is a lotus field all over the sky, and the fresh smell of lotus leaves still exists in my nose.

Biyuan?

Biyuan!

Le Yao pursed her pretty and delicate lips lightly, sighed lightly, and suddenly had an urge to go and have a look.

Ten minutes later, she was already sitting on the bus bound for Taohuayuan.

This is the largest lotus field in Taohuayuan, facing you, the fragrance of the lotus leaves is overwhelming, one after another, when the wind blows, the leaf waves will be turned up, and there are many lotus flowers standing upright and ready to bloom in the green.

The familiar scene made Le Yao's heart restless for a long time.

Here is where she lived for 18 years.

Here is a place she will never forget.

The wind rushed towards her with stuffy heat and the fresh smell of lotus leaves, blowing the hair tied behind her head, and she just stood there in the sun in a daze.

"Sister Le Yao?"

"He Zi." Le Yao looked at He Zi who was carrying the basket in surprise. He Zi hadn't seen her for five years. He Zi's appearance hadn't changed much. Her skin was still dark, but she had gained a lot of weight.

"Sister Le Yao, is it really you?" He Zi smiled happily, "I didn't expect that after five years, you are still so beautiful, you haven't changed at all."

Unchanged?Le Yao smiled lightly, how could she not change?Her body, her heart, are no longer what she used to be.

"It's very cool by the lotus fields on this hot day, but if you keep standing like this, you will suffer from heat stroke." He Zi took her hand: "Come and sit at my house!"

Facing such a kind He Zi, Le Yao regretted her impulsiveness. She shouldn't have appeared in Taohuayuan...she couldn't break her vow, so she said, "I still have something to do, so I have to go back immediately."

"Hey—he's here again." He Zi accompanied her towards the station, but before he walked out of the lotus field, he tightened Le Yao's hand: "Sister Le Yao, look, this is the car."

Following her line of sight, Le Yao's heart froze in the hot air for an instant, because the person who stepped out of the car was Wen Yunting. He was wearing a black shirt and looked tall and handsome. He There was a natural nobility exuding from her body, and her indifferent face carried an expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

What does he come to do?
Le Yao was apprehensive, the unexpected encounter, in the end, made her feel a little flustered... But she tried her best to calm herself down.And, she didn't stop.

"Recently, this man often comes to our Taohuayuan." He Zi said in a low voice: "He never talks to anyone, he just looks at this lotus field quietly..." As he spoke, he seemed to think of something: "He and you Looking at Hetian in a daze, the expression is very similar..."

As if affected by the heat wave in the air, Le Yao's face felt hot for a while, and his heart thumped... But, he tried his best not to look back, not to look at him, let alone to think wildly: "Yes Is it?" There was a slight tremor in the words.

"Well, I think he looks familiar... but I can't remember where I saw him." He Zi smiled, and took Le Yao's hand tightly: "Maybe he is handsome, so I see more How many times does he look? Only then will he feel familiar!" Her self-mockery gave Le Yao an inexplicable embarrassment.

Le Yao remembered that He Zi should have met him several times five years ago... It's just that this careless girl may have forgotten.

forget?

She smiled wryly, and it wasn't just He Zi who had forgotten... Maybe she was the only one living in that memory.

Or maybe, really, she is the only one who hasn't walked out of that past.

Bitterness filled the heart.

But, how did he come to Peach Blossom Spring?

Why did he come to visit Hetian?
Could it be...just a coincidence?
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, Le Yao tried hard to persuade herself not to think about it... Some people, some things, she had already decided to let go, and she couldn't think of them anymore to torture herself...

Perhaps, only staying away from the heart can be one's ultimate salvation.

"Hey, is he the one who wants to buy the whole lotus field?" He Zi suddenly remembered the rumors he heard a few days ago: "But what did he buy the lotus field for? To grow lotus root?" She turned to look at Wen Yunting's back: "Sister Le Yao, I'm so stupid, how could such a handsome man come here to grow lotus root?"

Le Yao was slightly surprised, but she didn't dare to look back at him as boldly as He Zi.She was afraid that if she turned her head, her thoughts would be revealed.

"By the way, Sister Le Yao. I heard that Biyuan is also sold." He Zi continued.

Biyuan used to be the home of Le Yao's father and daughter. However, following the fire five years ago, everything was burned to ashes. They also asked them for compensation. During those days, Le Yao was most frustrated and gloomy. After that time, they moved away from Taohuayuan. After five years, they came back again, but they heard that Biyuan was going to sold.

"Do you know who bought it?" Le Yao turned her head, under the sun, her skin was fair, and her eyes showed a lazy and tired look.

He Zi shook her head: "I don't know, I just heard that that person is very rich. It seems that he wants to rebuild Biyuan," she rambled, "There are too many places for weekend leisure in Z City. In recent years, coming to Taohuayuan There are fewer and fewer customers... Even if the store is reopened, it may not be able to make much money."

Faintly, for some unknown reason, there was a tinge of joy in Le Yao's heart, but this joy quickly disappeared, because she told herself that Biyuan was no longer her home...and she should not have To expect or expect something.

There was a trace of doubt in Wen Yunting's eyes behind wearing sunglasses, because, just now, he saw that woman, the woman who rolled down the stairs crying and heard that she was pregnant.

He has never had any impression of strange women, but, he just likes her...

It's just that Wen Yunting didn't expect to see her by the lotus field. Although he only glanced at her from a distance, he recognized her accurately. At this time, she was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, but she looked younger than when she was working. The professional attire is much younger.

For some reason, every time he saw her, his heart would suffocate slightly for no reason. This was an abnormal heartbeat, as if, as if his heart knew her.

But he has obviously never seen her!

Closing his eyes, Wen Yunting immerses himself in the fragrance of lotus leaves. Only in this way, only when he closes his eyes, the fragrance of lotus leaves emerges in his sense of smell in the darkness of his eyes, can his memories go back to five years ago, five years ago That summer, that, even if he didn't recall it all the time, the summer that always appeared in his mind.

Does he really not want to remember?
No!But he didn't dare to recall, he was afraid, once recalled, then, it became the past, never, never come back.

"Stay dumb...my little fool!"

The cold lips trembled slightly, the throat was slightly tightened, and the chest was suffocating uncomfortably. After speaking, Wen Yunting's eyes were moist.

Only after closing his eyes and calling him softly, can he feel that he can meet her again.

Although, he, knows, he will never meet her again, even, he never knows what she looks like, but her voice is as gentle as a bell, her long soft and smooth hair, her warm breath, and her warmth Warm lips... Everything will be so clear in his mind, as if she was still by his side just now.

In order not to keep himself depressed, he once tried to put his warmth towards her on other women, but all the other people were not her, and none of them had her shadow.

What is lost is lost forever.

He sighed, with a hint of self-mockery on his lips: Lost?Talking about losing, he never got it at all.Although he knew that his deep love for her might just be his wishful thinking, but he found that he had already fallen into that love and couldn't get out.

Once, he thought that when he was blind, she was the only girl closest to him. She took care of him and cared about him, so he would fall in love with her desperately. However, as time went by, he found that He was wrong, he was too wrong... He really fell in love with her, even though all he got was her jerky and uncertain words.

Love may be a momentary thing, but it will produce eternal sparks.

As soon as he thought of her, Wen Yunting's heart would tighten slightly, so tight that his chest ached.

In the past five years, he never tried to find a photo or video about her, he just wanted to keep the best things in his heart...

It's just, I don't know, is she okay in heaven?
Over there, would she be so kind and treat everyone around her that way?Could it be that there are men who adore her as much as he does?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, his hand was tightly held by his side, his eyes were never opened, and his heart tightened with pain. He lost her forever...forever, forever.

Back then, when he lost Yunxuan, he was so irritable that he couldn't sleep day and night, and his emotions fluctuated endlessly. He could even fight with others just because of a word; Locked in the dark hut for three full days, during those three days, all he could do was to think about her gentle words and her silvery laughter in the dark... After three days, he seemed like As if nothing happened, he flew out of City Z and went to New York.

No one knew about his wounds, or that he had such a wound that would never heal.

And between them, there is not even anything that can prove his love.As for her, all that was left to him was her voice and gentle hair.

Being able to stand where she likes is also a kind of happiness for him, a sad romantic happiness.

*
"Yunting." Song Siyu's tired and helpless voice came from the other end of the phone: "My parents want to invite Uncle Wen and Aunt Yu to have dinner together..."

Song Siyu's phone call pulled him out of his self-enclosed world. Life must continue, and he always has his own responsibilities.

"You also know that we will fly back to New York at ten o'clock tomorrow morning..." The silence on the other end of the phone aggravated Song Siyu's helplessness. Thinking of the pressure her mother had put on her just now, she really had no choice.

"You arrange it." Later, Wen Yunting responded lightly. On his shoulders, he inherited the future of Wen's enterprise, and even assumed the responsibility of inheriting Wen's blood. Sadly.

Song Siyu said: "Yunting, thank you, I knew that you are the best for me."

Wen Yunting's lips rose slightly, with a calm and indifferent voice: "I'm dead." He knew that he also had his own role to play and his own obligations.

"Wait a minute..." Song Siyu hurriedly called him.

"Is there anything else?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, he still wanted to stand quietly by the lotus field, quietly feel this rare warmth and relaxation, and think about that person quietly.

"I will wear a white dress tonight." Song Siyu's voice returned to her usual elegance and calmness: "Remember to match it with me!"

collocation?Wen Yunting frowned, and then hung up the phone without saying a word.

Reality does not allow him to hesitate.

And time always slips away inadvertently, but what else can he do?
Live, go on.

And he has already decided to vent his emotions, hoping, hoping that one day, he can get out of that warm love that ended without a disease.

But, why does his heart ache when he has this thought?

*
"Just here, Le Yao, order whatever you want to eat later!" Ye Hui held Le Yao's arm, standing in front of the door of the "Humble House", with a look of pride.

"It's quite expensive here." Le Yao winked at her.

Humble House, a restaurant standing by the river, called Humble House, but it is one of the most famous restaurants in Z city. There is only one Chinese-style building in a large place, and the surrounding area is full of carefully decorated flowers and plants. The place looks so beautiful that people can't bear to leave, and it adds a bit of tranquility.

How could Ye Hui not know that humble houses are expensive?But, who made her talk nonsense without thinking?Now, in Times Ginza, there are rumors that Le Yao is pregnant... and she is the culprit. If she hadn't guessed wildly, it wouldn't have caused Le Yao such a big trouble. She even heard that the HR department was starting to make plans Is it time to hire administrative clerks again?Apart from apologizing and treating her to dinner, she really couldn't think of a better way to atone for her sins.

"You just order, I'll pay the bill." Although the words "reluctant" circled Ye Hui's mind, money was insignificant compared to her friendship with Le Yao.

Le Yao laughed lightly, then, she really walked towards the path leading to the humble house.

Distressed, but Ye Hui followed without saying anything.

"Really?" After walking a path of more than ten meters, Le Yao turned around quietly, and looked sideways at Ye Hui with a hint of a smile.

"Of course." Ye Hui felt a burst of pressure. Obviously, she loves money, but now she can only bite the bullet.

The smile in Le Yao's eyes faded, she looked at Ye Hui with a faint scrutiny, she kept her eyes fixed on Ye Hui's slightly embarrassed appearance, and later, she burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Hui pursed her lips and patted her satchel, as if to increase her courage: "Don't worry, I have money and a card with me." Saying that, she was about to rush forward.

"Hey." Le Yao's smile grew stronger: "Are you really going?" Seeing that the door of the humble house was only a few tens of meters away, the tall and slender welcome lady was standing there.

"Le Yao, I'm not joking with you." Ye Hui's cheeks puffed up.

"Hmph." Le Yao hummed intentionally: "You did it on purpose." Her eyes were a little playful and cute inadvertently: "Look, the lights in the rooms over there are all turned on, and they're all already turned on." It's full of customers."

Sure enough, inside the floor-to-ceiling glass walls of the humble house, each independent VIP hall was brightly lit, and there were already guests.

Ye Hui's lips were a little annoyed, but in the next second, she seemed to have discovered something: "Here, let's hurry up, there is still an empty room over there..."

Le Yao tightened her hand, and said angrily and amusedly: "Idiot! Don't you know that the humble house only accepts guests with reservations?" Even though Ye Hui was willing to spend money to treat her to a big meal, she was still reluctant to let her go. Ye Hui spends money, after all, they all have to support their families.

Ye Hui scratched her head: "No way!"

Le Yao pursed her lips and smiled, her thin face was vivid because of the smile, her eyes were as fresh and pleasant as a crescent moon, she took Ye Hui's arm again, and said softly: "Let's go eat chicken noodle soup !" As she spoke, she dragged her out, and just a few steps later, she raised her smiling face, but wherever her eyes looked, her smile froze in the air.

More than ten meters away, a couple walked over arm in arm. The woman was tall and beautiful, with thin short hair that was neatly shaved, revealing a long and beautiful neck, and wearing a white knee-length skirt; while the man, His cold and handsome face, and the well-fitting black shirt made him look cold and arrogant without losing his dignity.The two people who looked so right, walked arm in arm, which caught their attention.

"Boss Wen?" Ye Hui was so surprised that he even stuttered: "He... Le Yao, Le Yao, it's Boss Wen."

She already knew that she was lost, but when she saw him holding hands and kissing other women, Le Yao's heart was cut like a knife, her eyes dimmed, her smile faded, as Wen Yunting and Song Siyu approached , her breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and her chest was suffocating uncomfortably.

"Do you think we want to say hello?" Ye Hui hurriedly pulled Le Yao's hand, seeing that they were about to approach.

Like a puppet, Le Yao's expression, which was still lively before, was gloomy, as if all the vitality was taken away in an instant, and what was left was numbness and pain.

"Le Yao!" Ye Hui's voice was a little hoarse, but she found that Le Yao didn't answer her. At this time, they were only four or five meters away from Wen Yunting. She blushed and said embarrassingly: "Wen It's all right." She tugged at Le Yao's sleeve, signaling for her to talk too.

Le Yao lowered her eyes slightly, not looking at them, she stood there quietly, her thin body was like a hanging willow branch, quietly, as if without any life...

Song Siyu looked at them with a slight smile on his lips.

Wen Yunting's cold eyes fell on them, and his thin lips were closed indifferently, as if, he nodded his chin lightly, which was regarded as answering Ye Hui's greetings.

pass by.

"She's so beautiful and elegant." Ye Hui was a little excited, and said to Le Yao in a low voice, completely unaware of her strangeness: "Hey, Le Yao, they look so good, don't they?"

right?

Le Yao was embarrassed, without saying a word, Kexin, but tightened slightly.

"Mr. Wen's fiancée is so beautiful." Ye Hui chuckled, and said enviously: "And she looks nice, very kind, unlike Mr. Wen, who never smiles and is always cold."

fiancée?
Le Yao's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by something. In an instant, boundless pain hit her, and her heart fell into a boundless cold pool.

(End of this chapter)