contract marriage, marry one get one free

Chapter 423 Marriage is on the agenda
The snow finally stopped.

Yu Peiling arrived at Tianlu No. [-] early in the morning, and seeing her daughter's bedroom door was closed, she called out: "Yaoyao." Then, she took the breakfast she bought into the kitchen.

Le Yao was awakened, and when she turned sideways, she found that she was lying in Wen Yunting's arms, and he just woke up, and her eyes met.Thinking of her mother coming, she still panicked after all.

He got up suddenly, strode towards the door of the bedroom, only to hear a click, and locked the door.

Although the door was locked, her mother was right outside... Le Yao was short of breath, flustered and overwhelmed, uneasy.

At this moment, Yu Peiling had come out of the kitchen and tried to push her daughter's bedroom door, but she couldn't open it: "Yaoyao?" She knocked on the door lightly: "Yaoyao, are you there?"

"Mom." Le Yao couldn't hide her panic, she responded, but she didn't know what to do. She looked at him with pleading eyes.

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, then he neatly put away his clothes and went into the bathroom, after entering, he waved to Le Yao.

She was in a state of desperation, so she could only go in with him.

Warm water sprayed from the shower, but all this could not conceal her panic and uneasiness. She hugged his arm tightly and begged in a low voice, "What should I do?"

Seeing the helplessness and anxiety in her slender and petite eyes, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid." Then, he locked the bathroom door tightly.

Le Yao frowned, why not be afraid, if mother came in at this time, wouldn't she be caught right away?

Before she could think about it, Yu Peiling had already opened the door with the key: "Yaoyao?" She only heard her daughter respond, but she didn't come to open the door. She was anxious, so she opened the door with the spare key and came in.

"Mom, I'm taking a shower." The sound of water falling to the ground concealed the panic and uneasiness in Le Yao's words.

How could she not panic?She still remembered that she told her mother that night that she would stay away from him and would not be tempted by him... But at this moment, if her mother finds out what happened between them, then she will be ashamed and ashamed.

Seeing Le Yao taking a bath, Yu Peiling breathed a sigh of relief. She stood in front of the bathroom door: "Yaoyao, I brought breakfast and put it in a thermos cup." I have been too busy recently to see my daughter Well, she has to go to the smoothie cake meeting this morning, and the time she can spend with her daughter here is extremely short.

"Oh." Le Yao looked at Wen Yunting, but found that his eyes were hot. Suddenly, he stopped her and pulled her towards him. They were very intimate.

"No." She whispered, trying to push him away.

But her flustered and timid appearance made Wen Yunting love her more and more. He lowered his head and kissed her shoulder.

Le Yao dodged, but couldn't escape his restraint.And only one door away, the mother is outside.

"Please don't." She begged in a low voice with tears in her eyes. She knew that this man could do anything. Belittled by mother.

Wen Yunting smiled wickedly, and leaned close to her ear: "Are you sure you don't want it?"

She nodded hastily.

His hand was raging, and she struggled, trying to avoid him.

The sound of water in the bathroom came, and Yu Peiling suddenly felt something was wrong, "Yaoyao? What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." Le Yao leaned against the cold wall, and there was no way out. He was like an elegant cheetah, confining her in his arms.

"Have you finished washing?" Yu Peiling was still worried and knocked on the door.

"Not...not yet." Le Yao said with difficulty.

Yu Peiling looked at her watch, it was getting late, she was always punctual, and it would never be too late for a meeting: "Yaoyao, I have something else to do, I'll see you later in the evening."

Under the shower head, the hot water evaporated, but in the bathroom, there was a heartbeating sound. She was bewildered in his obsession and lost herself.

*
Zuo Baixiao had been waiting outside Tianlu No. 1 for nearly half an hour.

"Father, when will Aunt Le Yao come down?" Doudou asked.

Zuo Baixiao called Le Yao's cell phone again, but no one answered. He raised his eyebrows, but comforted his daughter, "Dou Dou, let's wait a little longer, okay?"

"Father, let's go to Auntie Le Yao's house to find her, okay?" Doudou likes Le Yao, and when she woke up this morning, she didn't see Le Yao, and she was still crying anxiously.

Zuo Baixiao looked at the time, it was already 09:30, he put the phone aside, and said gently to his daughter: "Auntie may be busy, Doudou, Dad will accompany you to the hospital first."

Doudou was like a sensible big child, although he was extremely reluctant, he did not cry and refuse.

Zuo Baixiao started the car and drove Doudou to the hospital.

*
The exhausted Le Yao was carried out of the bathroom by Wen Yunting.

Le Yao was flushed and furious, lying on the bed, kicked Wen Yunting along his leg, but it didn't hurt him, but hurt her own foot.

"Have you not exercised enough?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her.

Le Yao hurriedly wrapped her body tightly with the quilt, thinking of the scene in the bathroom that made people blush and heartbeat just now, she couldn't get angry at all: "Asshole!"

Wen Yunting had a very good heart, and raised the corners of his lips happily, not arguing with her.

Le Yao turned to ignore him, picked up her mobile phone, and when she saw more than a dozen missed calls from Zuo Baixiao, she suddenly remembered that she had promised to accompany Doudou to the hospital yesterday.

Oops, it's almost ten o'clock.

She called back immediately.

"Brother Zuo." Le Yao said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear the phone ring just now. Where are you now? Just wait for me, I'll be right there."

"Who is it?" Wen Yunting got dressed and came over, but unexpectedly, she had already hung up the phone.

"Go away." Le Yao said angrily.

Seeing that she was packing up and going out, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Le Yao hummed.

*
"Aunt Le Yao." Doudou threw herself into Le Yao's arms at the entrance of the hospital.

"Doudou, let's change the name, don't call me Auntie, can I call you Godmother?" Le Yao hugged Doudou in his arms.

Doudou's face was full of smiles, and after receiving Zuo Baixiao's consent, she happily put her arms around Le Yao's neck, and called out sweetly: "Godmother!"

The nurse took Doudou away and put her on a small bed in the outpatient clinic, and fixed her hands to prevent her from moving.

Doudou burst into tears: "No injection..."

Le Yao's eyes were wet, she walked over and comforted her: "Doudou is good, don't cry."

"Godmother—" Doudou's big teardrops slid down Doudou's cheeks: "Doudou doesn't get injections."

"Don't be afraid, there is a godmother." Le Yao couldn't help crying.

Then, there is a two-hour infusion.

The tears in the corners of Doudou's eyes had already been wiped dry. Le Yao hugged her, told her stories, and talked with her. Doudou seemed to have forgotten the crying and pain before, giggling, and occasionally looked up, revealing The angelic face asked immaturely.

After coming out of the hospital, Doudou held Le Yao's arm and said, "Godmother, will you go to the playground with me?" Children's nature is to play, and she also likes to go to the playground.

Unable to hold back her, Le Yao had no choice but to accompany her to the indoor playground with Zuo Baixiao.

Looking at Doudou's happy little figure, Le Yao suddenly longed to have a child of her own.Her hand landed on her lower abdomen... These few times, they didn't defend themselves, so...

When this thought flashed through her mind, she smiled wryly, they were just a contractual relationship, how could he allow her to have a child?

"Doudou is so cute." Le Yao said faintly, if there hadn't been that car accident five years ago, would that child be as old as Doudou now?
"This child is very sensitive." Zuo Baixiao said, "Although she is small, she is very good at reading the faces of adults."

Hearing that Doudou is able to observe words and demeanor at such a young age, it made Le Yao feel distressed.

Later, coming out of the playground, they met Yu Peiling.

Yu Peiling's eyes fell on Doudou in Le Yao's arms, she was startled, because Doudou's appearance was very similar to Le Yao's when she was a child.

"Mom." Recalling the scene in the bathroom in the early morning, Le Yao blushed and felt anxious.

"Hello, Auntie." Zuo Baixiao hugged Doudou and nodded slightly to her.

Yu Peiling nodded slightly, "Yaoyao, come home with me." In her eyes, Zuo Baixiao is engaged in the entertainment industry, and her reputation is not very good. She doesn't like her daughter to have any contact with him. Bean, after all, it made her suspicious.

*
"How long have you known each other?" Sitting in the car, Yu Peiling asked her daughter in a low voice.

"It's been a few months." Le Yao said, when she broke up with Doudou just now, the tears in the little girl's eyes made her feel distressed, and she couldn't let it go.

"What's the matter with that child?" What Yu Peiling cared about was Doudou's similar face to her daughter's.

"She is a child adopted by Big Brother Zuo." Le Yao frowned slightly, she didn't like her mother's aggressive questioning very much.

"Seldom be with Zuo Baixiao in the future." Yu Peiling said displeased, "He has a bad reputation."

Le Yao frowned slightly.

"Come with me back to Wen's house for dinner tonight," Yu Peiling reached out and held her daughter's hand. She didn't want to cause a gap between mother and daughter because of Zuo Baixiao.Recently, she was too busy to even have time to have a meal with her daughter.

Le Yao wanted to refuse, but Yu Peiling took her directly to a room on the second floor of the Wen residence, "Yaoyao, this is your room." Yu Peiling said.

"Mom—" Le Yao was surprised: "I'm not going to move." Although there was a big bad wolf living next door to her, she had already accepted his existence and his harassment at any time.

Yu Peiling frowned, and she didn't want to force her anymore, so she could only say: "If you don't want to move, you can live there temporarily, but this room is reserved for you, and it won't be too late to move here when you are willing." There are only their husband and wife in the Wen residence of Nuo Da, and it is really deserted.

Le Yao was embarrassed, but couldn't confide in her mind.

"Yaoyao," Yu Peiling noticed her daughter was in a daze, "I heard from Siyu some time ago that you want to find a job?"

Le Yao came back to her senses, and nodded without any concealment.

Yu Peiling looked at her daughter with anticipation: "My assistant is pregnant and is about to go on maternity leave. How about you come over to take over her job?"

Le Yaomei tactfully refused, "Mom, I already have the job I want," but so far, she hasn't received a call to pass the interview.She rejected her mother just because she didn't want to be a vine attached to her mother, she wanted to have her own living space,

The meaning of her daughter's words couldn't be more obvious, so Yu Peiling couldn't say anything more, so she changed the subject and took Le Yao to sit in the open chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room. She pointed out the window: "The light in this room is very good. , in spring, I can sit here and bask in the sun and read a book, very comfortable." She pointed to the next door: "There is Yunting's room over there, but he hardly comes back to live in it now, and it is always empty."

Le Yao was slightly startled, staring at the window sill next door in a daze.

"It would be great if Siyu and Yunting could come back to live after they get married," Yu Peiling said with a hint of expectation: "You will also move back then, and the house will be lively."

Le Yao was slightly shocked, the day of their marriage was the time when she left him completely, last night, she felt that this deadline was very far away, but at this moment, she felt that it was so close, so short.

"Now the Song family is also urging, I hope they hold the wedding soon," Yu Peiling said as if touched, her eyes fell on her daughter lightly: "Your Uncle Wen also wants to have a grandson sooner." She smiled: "The house is too deserted. If there are a few children running around, it will be lively. Yaoyao, don't you think so?"

Le Yao felt a tightness in her chest, and then concealed her disappointment: "Yes," her heart ached, as long as she thought of him getting married, and his and Siyu's child... her heart couldn't stop trembling .

Yu Peiling smiled and continued, "I heard that Siyujia has a history of twins." She said cheerfully, "If you can really have twins, two identical children, how cute would it be?"

Le Yao was in a low mood, what her mother yearned for was Wen Yunting and Song Siyu's beautiful and happy life after marriage, but all of that had nothing to do with her.Thinking of this, my heart aches.

Yu Peiling held her daughter's hand and noticed her trembling and coldness: "The Song family wants to marry their daughter because Siyu is 28 years old." She looked at her daughter with pity: "But my Yaoyao is only 23 years old. I don't want you to marry yet, I want you to stay by my side for a few more years."

When she said these words, she found that Le Yao's face was not right, and her heart suddenly turned cold. When she went to her daughter's suite early in the morning, she found Wen Yunting's shoes in the shoe cabinet. If Song Siyu was there before, she would not have taken it seriously, but now she has no choice. It didn't arouse her vigilance. Later, when she stood outside the bathroom, although she heard the sound of rushing water, she still noticed some small and low breathing sounds... But she was sensible and didn't insist on pushing open the bathroom door and breaking it. In this scene, after all, this kind of thing, only Le Yao will feel ashamed.

Because she was not very sure, Yu Peiling only hoped that she was praying for others, but when she left her daughter's suite and went to ring Wen Yunting's doorbell, no one came to answer the door, which made her even more depressed.But now, she deliberately said about Song Siyu, and she saw her daughter's unnatural expression.

Le Yao looked sideways, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, silent, the winter snow has not yet melted, it is still extremely cold outside, his upcoming marriage is a wound in her heart, once touched, the pain will be unbearable.

"Yaoyao, Mom wants to ask you something." Yu Peiling is someone who has been there, and she knows that the mess must be cut with a sharp knife, "Because of the marriage, you Uncle Wen and Yun Ting have been having a bad fight. You live in Yun Ting now. Next door to Ting, if you have time, help persuade him. Since you are already engaged, getting married is a matter of time, not to mention, Siyu is a good girl, well-matched, worthy of his treasure."

At this moment, Le Yao couldn't even force a smile to cope, and said awkwardly: "Okay." Her position, her angle, can you persuade her?How to persuade?And in what capacity should she persuade him?

"If you have a boyfriend, you must tell mom." Yu Peiling is still worried. She hasn't been together for 21 years. There is no telepathy and tacit understanding between mother and daughter. But she found that, in fact, she has never understood What was going on in my daughter's heart... She was also puzzled, why did her daughter break up with her former fiancé?What made her even more puzzled was how could her daughter and Yun Ting be together?

A wry smile melted on the corner of Le Yao's lips.

"Your Uncle Wen is back." Looking through the french windows, I saw Wen Xiaocheng's car slowly driving into Wen's house, Yu Peiling stood up: "Yaoyao, let's go down."

The mother's words seemed to put a layer of shackles on Le Yao's heart. She originally convinced herself that before he got married, she would accept him well and love him, but she didn't expect that her mother's words would wake her up like a slap in the face. Ah, both Wen and Song's elders are looking forward to marriage, and she wants to watch him marry someone else, how cruel it is to her!

"Uncle Wen." Le Yao called out in a light but polite tone.

"Yaoyao is here?" Wen Xiaocheng handed the coat to his wife, "Peiling, did you take Yaoyao to see her room?"

"I've seen it." Yu Peiling said.

"Do you like it?" Wen Xiaocheng said to Le Yao: "Your mother has spent a lot of thought, discussing with designers, and buying furniture. When furnishing, she does everything by herself."

"I like it." Le Yao replied shallowly, her eyes couldn't help but look at her mother, she was really bothered about the room.

At this moment, the door opened, and Wen Yunting walked in, seeing him, Le Yao remembered what happened in the bathroom last night and this morning, her face was flushed, slightly hot, and she stopped looking at him sideways.

"Yun Ting is back too." Yu Peiling didn't expect Wen Yun Ting to come, seeing his dusty appearance, she asked Sister Qing to bring over hot tea.

Wen Yunting was drinking tea, and the figure in his sight was sitting quietly. He suddenly felt very warm in his heart.

"I told Yun Ting, tonight you cook the hot pot yourself." Wen Xiaocheng, who has always yearned for the warmth of the family, likes the feeling of being together as a family, so he specially called his son and asked him to go home for dinner: "Let him Also try your handicraft."

Le Yao was slightly taken aback, Le Zhengming's specialty dish is also hot pot, since she can remember, hot pot has become an indispensable dinner at home in winter.In the hot pot made by my father, there is very little meat and most of them are vegetables, but the taste is extremely delicious and fresh.She just didn't expect that the mother who married into a wealthy family could cook hot pot.

"Yaoyao, help me go to the kitchen to prepare the seasoning." Yu Peiling said, when she saw Wen Yunting looking at Le Yao's gentle eyes, she was still a little uneasy.

"Father also likes to make hot pot." In the kitchen, Le Yao said in a low voice.

The colander in Yu Peiling's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.After a long time, she looked at the soup tumbling in the pot, and sighed slightly, "Your father taught me to make this hot pot." Suddenly, she thought of many years ago, when she went to Biyuan to visit him during her university vacation, Le Zhengming would always cook hot pot for her.

"Mom, you miss him too, don't you?" When Le Zhengming was mentioned, Le Yao was sad. His father had worked hard all his life, but finally passed away under the torment of illness.And the love of his father's life was only given to his mother.

After all, Yu Peiling still didn't answer. She was in Wen's house, a rich and noble lady, and there were some things and words that she couldn't say casually, but could she really forget Le Zhengming?
"mom--"

"Yaoyao, prepare the seasoning and serve it out." Seeing Sister Qing walking into the kitchen, Yu Peiling interrupted her daughter.

Wen Xiaocheng was very happy tonight, chatting and laughing with his wife from time to time.

Le Yao sat beside her mother, docile and well-behaved, from the beginning to the end, but never looked up at Wen Yunting who was sitting opposite her.Her mother has been picking up vegetables for her, and her dishes are piled up like a hill.

"Pei Ling, I really didn't realize that you still have a talent for cooking, and the porridge in the morning is also delicious." This morning, Wen Xiaocheng tasted his wife's cooking for the first time, and he was full of praise.

"If you like it, I'll make it for you tomorrow." The former Yu Peiling was an elegant wife. Since she married into Wen's house, she had never been in the kitchen. Since she met her daughter, she turned down many entertainments and began to think about it. Living at home.She brought food for her daughter: "Yaoyao, have you eaten the porridge I put in the thermos? How does it taste?"

Porridge?
Le Yao was startled slightly, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she suddenly remembered that when she and Wen Yunting were in the bathroom, her mother had said outside the bathroom that she had brought porridge... But she was too hasty to go out, so she even forgot, now, she had to be vague : "It's delicious."

Yu Peiling smiled and looked up at Wen Yunting: "I brought you porridge when I went this morning, but when I rang your doorbell, no one opened the door."

Suddenly, Le Yao's heart rose to her throat, she was startled, mother knocked on his door?Her hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

There was no expression on Wen Yunting's face, it was a little cold, his eyes fell on Le Yao, and he found her unnatural, so he pursed his thin lips and said: "I didn't come back last night, I live in Taohuayuan, otherwise , you can taste Auntie’s handicraft this morning.”

His deceitful explanation made Le Yao's tense heart slightly relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Peiling looked at him, and the doubts in her heart increased: "That's right, I saw your car in the parking lot and thought you were at home." As a mother, she is sensitive and suspicious. The daughter was hurt in the slightest.

"I haven't driven a car out since it snowed," Wen Yunting remained calm, without any change in tone.

Yu Peiling raised her eyebrows slightly, and changed the subject, "Really? Then I'll call you before I deliver the porridge next time." Although she was full of doubts, for a while, she still couldn't figure out what Wen Yunting meant.

"Okay, I haven't eaten porridge for a long time." Wen Yunting's words seemed to be watertight.

*
"Senior?" Luo Zhen had just walked out of the branch of Times Ginza, and Ye Mu gradually hung down, and the neon lights on the street were shining brightly. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure across the street, so she closed her coat, walked quickly across the zebra crossing, and chased after that figure. "Senior!"

Ming Hao's figure was lonely and deserted, walking blankly alone, and he didn't hear anyone calling him.

"Senior!" Luo Zhen finally caught up with him.

Ming Hao was not familiar with Luo Zhen, and there was a trace of indifference and doubt in his eyes when he looked at her.

Luo Zhen took off the hood of her coat, revealing her entire face, her beautiful face had a brightness that didn't match the weather at the moment: "Senior, it's me, Luo Zhen." She raised her eyebrows slightly as she spoke, "Why, no Know me?"

Ming Hao recognized her: "Are you Le Yao's colleague?"

"Yes." Luo Zhen looked at him generously, with lightness in her eyes: "I am not only Le Yao's colleague, but also the senior's junior..."

"You are also from Z Normal University?" Ming Hao's indifferent face became a little peaceful.

Luo Zhen nodded, and the earrings swayed with her nodding, dazzlingly beautiful, she said angrily, "So the senior still only has Le Yao in his eyes." She raised her eyebrows and introduced herself: "Le Yao and Ye Hui and I are Graduated in the same year." Then she stretched out her hand to him brightly.

Minghao smiled with some embarrassment, shook her hand back, and introduced himself: "Hello."

"Senior was a famous figure in the student union back then," Luo Zhen at this time was as well-behaved as a girl next door, with an admiring smile on her face.

Ming Hao was slightly surprised by her praise.

"Where are you going, senior?"

"Go home." After get off work, Ming Hao went to the hospital to see his sick colleague. The hospital was not far from home. Because of his low mood, he planned to walk home.

"I just got off work, and I'm going home." The night wind was very cold, Luo Zhen put on the hat of his coat, "Senior, do you take the subway or the bus?"

"I'm walking." How he wished that the night wind could wake him up and make him no longer confused.

"Where does the senior live?" Luo Zhen walked beside him in high heels.

"Renmin East Road." Ming Hao didn't intend to stop at all, and continued walking.

"Heh!" Luo Zhen turned her head to look at him happily: "Senior, you live in the dormitory of Z Normal University, right?"

"Ah."

Luo Zhen smiled happily, waving her gloved hands excitedly: "I live in Yujiang Garden on Renmin East Road, just a zebra crossing away from the Normal University dormitory."

It was only then that Minghao noticed Luo Zhen. Under the neon lights, she was happy like a little girl. This was a completely different style from Le Yao: "Really?"

Luo Zhen followed his footsteps wearing high heels: "I have lived there for so long, why have I never met you." In fact, she just moved to Yujiang Garden for less than a month.

Ming Hao raised his head, and the night wind blew towards him coldly, he pursed his lips, the noisy street scene and flashing neon lights were vivid, but his heart was lonely.

The two chatted casually as they walked.

"Actually, we all envy Le Yao." Luo Zhen said suddenly.

Ming Hao's eyes dimmed, Le Yao was the unspeakable pain in his heart.

"I envy her that she has a senior who loves her so much." In Luo Zhen's words, there was a tone of envy, and she said sincerely: "If someone loves me so much, I will definitely follow him wholeheartedly."

Her words made Minghao's heart entangled and uncomfortable. In fact, he didn't want Le Yao's determination, as long as she was sincere... Actually, even if it was perfunctory, as long as she was willing to come back to him and smile at him occasionally, then he Just happy.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Luo Zhen, like a child who has done something wrong, said, "Sorry senior... I shouldn't have mentioned Le Yao."

"It's okay." Ming Hao said lightly, "It's all in the past." His pace gradually slowed down.

"You love her so much, why did you break up with her?" Luo Zhen followed his steps.

Minghao didn't intend to express his feelings to someone he didn't know well, so he kept silent.

When they were about to get home, they met Minghao's mother, "Ahao?" She just came out of the supermarket, holding a piece of milk in her hand.

Minghao took a few steps quickly, and took the milk from his mother: "Why did you come out in such a cold day? Just call me to buy anything you want." Mother has rheumatism, and in winter, the joints will hurt, so After it snows, she usually doesn't go out.

Luo Zhen came over and pushed back the hood of her coat. Her beautiful face was slightly flushed by the night wind. She looked at Ming's mother generously and smiled: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Luo Zhen."

"Oh, hello." Mother Ming saw the generous Luo Zhen, and then looked at her son with a smile on her face.

Then, Luo Zhen politely bid farewell to Minghao's mother and son. After she crossed the zebra crossing and walked into the Yujiang Garden, Ming's mother turned around and patted her son on the shoulder: "When did you know each other? Why don't you bring it home?" After breaking up with Le Yao, her emotions have been at a low ebb, and she has been worried, but she never expected to meet a new girl so soon.

"It's not what you think." Ming Hao held the milk in one hand and supported his mother with the other: "We met by chance, and she lived nearby, so we came back together." In his heart, Le Yao was always on his mind. , even... even if he heard the scene on the phone that morning that made him angry and jealous.

"The girl just now is very nice, very generous and decent." Because the son likes Le Yao, Ming's mother loves Wu Jiwu, and also likes her very much, but right now, the son is alone, and she also feels distressed when she sees her son: "If it's suitable, get in touch with her more. touch."

"Mom—" Although Ming Hao couldn't bear to blame his mother, he felt somewhat resistant: "Don't mess with the mandarin ducks, please? We just talked a few words on the same road, and you make wild guesses." Recently, as long as the mother sees He talked a few more words with which girl, and then began to think of ways to match up: "I know what's going on with me...Mom, don't worry about it."

Ming's mother saw that her son was angry, so she didn't say anything, just thinking about who to ask to introduce her son to a girlfriend.

As for Luo Zhen, who had just returned home, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a confident smile in her eyes, the cheerfulness and generosity in her eyes were completely gone, and she became proud... Whatever she wanted, it didn't matter. No matter what means, she will eventually get it. Now she has removed most of the obstacles, and successfully sat down as the deputy store manager of the Times Ginza branch. Le Yao, Lou Mo, each of them, not all of them are successful. Have you fallen victim to her design?
As for Minghao, she is determined to win.

The reason is just to realize the dream in college.

*
after dinner.

Wen Xiaocheng called his son to the study.

"What's the matter with the Taohuayuan land?" At this moment, Wen Xiaocheng's tone of voice was completely different from the gentleness during dinner, with sternness and reproach.

"What's going on?" Wen Yunting sat on the sofa in the study and lit a cigarette. The land in Biyuan was bought in his own name and had nothing to do with Wen's. He didn't understand why his father would suddenly intervene such a small thing.

A blueprint was handed to Wen Yunting, it was Biyuan's plan, he was slightly startled, how could his father have this?

"Don't many people praise you for your unique ideas, novelty and vision?" The purpose of Wen Xiaocheng to bring his son back for dinner tonight is to talk to him about the land: "Then what's going on?" When he saw this drawing, he was very angry. After planning and construction in this way, the land did not reflect its due value at all: "It's pure nonsense."

Every part of this blueprint was deduced by him based on his memory and inquiries about Biyuan's neighbors. I am afraid that only he knows how much he cares about Biyuan and how important Biyuan is in his heart, so he He said calmly, "I don't intend to use this land for any commercial purposes."

Wen Xiaocheng was obviously surprised. He bought the land and didn't use it for commercial purposes, so what would he do?He said puzzledly: "Our family has enough houses. We don't need to buy such a large piece of land to build a villa in an old tourist area with no development prospects. What's more, even if you live by yourself, your plans are not at all reasonable." Unreasonable." In fact, he has always been very optimistic about his son's business strategy, but he did not expect that this time he was very disappointed.

Wen Yunting didn't want to explain so much, so he put away the drawings, "Dad, I bought this land. I want to build it according to my own ideas. I hope you don't interfere." In the past few years, he has made a lot of money when he was running a fund in the United States. It's a lot of money. When I came back this time, I spent my own money to buy Biyuan and the lotus field.He didn't buy these to make money, but to fulfill one of his wishes, that is to really take a look at the original appearance of Biyuan and live in it. He wants to feel the time five years ago again, that period of his eternal life. A time not to be forgotten.

Wen Xiaocheng was at a loss for words. He was an all-powerful businessman, and he didn't want to interfere too much with his son's decision-making. However, such an obviously unreasonable business made him have to say: "You think I want to intervene? Have you ever thought about it?" , You have been back to China for half a year. Although you are the vice president of the Wen Corporation in name, what have you done for the Wen Corporation? You only know about a piece of land and a planning map all day long. You are wasting time and wasting time ,do you know?"

"Dad, I have nothing to say about that piece of land. I hope you can respect me and don't interfere with my thoughts." Wen Yunting stood up. Regarding the reconstruction of Biyuan, he will not change the problem and plan. , and he didn't want to argue with his father and son.

Wen Xiaocheng only has such a son, and he has high hopes for him, but now, seeing that he is so stubborn, he can't help but feel a little puzzled: "Then you use facts and reasons to convince me, what are you going to do with it if you make it like this?" What."

Wen Yunting looked at his father indifferently, and said calmly but with certainty: "After the garden is built, it will not be open to the public. I plan to live by myself." Others, he doesn't want to say more.

Wen Xiaocheng saw a firm and unchangeable attitude in his son's eyes, so he stopped asking, "I don't have to ask about the planning of that land, but—" he paused.

Wen Yunting looked at him with raised eyebrows, as if asking.

"Your marriage with Siyu can't be delayed any longer." Recently Wen Xiaocheng wanted to dabble in the financial world, and Song Siyu's father had privately talked to him about foreign banks.

(End of this chapter)