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Chapter 432 He Abandoned Her To Date A Woman

Ye Hui made a small pocket money by following Ming Hao's stock trading. He was very happy, so he specially asked him out for dinner, "Senior, do you have any good tickets recently?"

"Wait and see." Ming Hao has some experience on the trend of the stock market, "The stock market is not doing very well recently, it's okay to play and make trouble, but you must not invest too much money in it."

"Oh." Ye Hui helped him pick up the vegetables, and found that he was depressed, and when he was about to ask him, he suddenly said, "I may go out for a while recently."

"Where are you going?" She was curious, it will be the new year soon, what is he going out for?
"I don't know." Ming Hao said shyly, he just wanted to leave here.

Ye Hui pursed her lips and looked at him: "Senior?" What happened to him?
Minghao said, "I want to ask you one thing."

"What's the matter?" Ye Hui asked, he usually took good care of her, and it was her duty to help him.

"During the time I'm away, you should go and see my mother more. If she needs anything, you can take care of it." Ming's mother has rheumatism, which is what worries him the most, but now he is anxious Chaos, I really want to leave for a while to calm down.

"No problem," Ye Hui said with some reluctance, "Senior, when are you coming back?"

"I don't know." Minghao sighed slightly.

Ye Hui noticed his strangeness, but she didn't want to ask further.

When Ming Hao returned home, it was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and Ming's mother was still waiting for him, and said displeasedly, "You still know how to go home?" Her son's mood was too abnormal recently, which made her uneasy.

Minghao didn't speak.

"What's the matter with you?" Mother Ming was waiting for him tonight, seeing that he was still silent, she asked, "Why are you avoiding Luo Zhen?"

Upon hearing Luo Zhen's name, Ming Hao frowned, and denied it, "No way."

"You still want to hide it from me?" Ming's mother said angrily, "Luo Zhen is such a good girl. How much courage does it take to look for you with shame? Not only are you ungrateful, but you also avoid seeing her? Even, you She doesn't answer the phone."

"Mom, I don't want to see her," Ming Hao said coldly, but there was obviously no confidence in his words: "Don't let her come to the house all the time..." Since that day, he has been avoiding like a snail.

Ming's mother became more and more pleased with Luo Zhen, so her son's attitude made her very angry, "In terms of looks, work, bearing, and ability, Luo Zhen is better than Le Yao in everything. Why are you so uninspired? Have you forgotten that she abandoned you ungratefully?"

"I proposed the breakup," Ming Hao said sullenly, "Mom, don't keep talking about Le Yao, okay?"

"Then tell me honestly, why don't you like Luo Zhen?" The son has always been filial and caring, but since breaking up with Le Yao, he has become gloomy and melancholy. For this reason, she is very worried: "Such a good girl, you Where can I find it?"

"If you don't like it, you don't like it," Minghao said, "Mom, don't worry about my affairs."

"You're really mad at me." Ming's mother blushed with anger, pointing at her son and said, "Why did I give birth to you, a heartless person? After eating and cleaning up, leave?" In a fit of anger, she said: " Don't think that I don't know anything when I'm old. You went to Luo Zhen's house that night and didn't come back. Although she tried her best to cover it up for you, the smell of perfume on your clothes can't fool anyone. I knew it when I smelled it , that's what she used."

Ming Hao was silent. It turned out that his mother knew everything.

"Ming Hao," Ming's mother persuaded earnestly: "We have to be responsible for what we do, she is a good girl, we can't let her down."

"Mom, stop talking." Ming Hao was slightly annoyed: "I admit that I am sorry for her, but what do you want me to do?" In fact, that night, he was very wronged and helpless, and he had already guessed that something was wrong , maybe it's the water, or maybe it's the scent of the humidifier in her room, although no matter what the reason is, the result has already happened.He was also very guilty, but he didn't want to forcefully be with her.

Mother Ming was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean? Don't you want to be responsible? Do you know how much Luo Zhen thinks about you? She advised me not to put pressure on you. But you are not hesitating, such a considerate girl, you Where can I find it?"

Minghao's mind is in a mess, and he is exhausted. He knows that if he continues to argue with his mother, the relationship between mother and child will only become more and more rigid. He can't bear his mother's sadness, but he doesn't want to force himself to accept Luo Zhen, regardless of the past. What she looks like, he just doesn't like her, if he doesn't like her, he just doesn't like her, and he can't change it no matter what.

He really needs to leave for a while to be quiet.

*
Yu Peiling came back from New York and brought back many gifts for Le Yao. She held a black evening dress with sloping shoulders and gestured to her daughter, "Yaoyao, how are you?"

Le Yao was absent-minded, so she didn't look at it carefully, and said, "It's pretty good." In fact, she cared more about her mother's company than the gift.

Yu Peiling admired the dress and was very satisfied, "I was worried that this dress would be too sexy, but now it seems to be very suitable for you."

Le Yao raised her lips and smiled, she readily accepted her mother's wishes.

"This dress was designed by Siyu," Yu Peiling said, "This year's Wen's New Year's Party, you can wear it to attend."

Le Yao felt dejected, compared to Song Siyu, she seemed too insignificant, too insignificant... She echoed lightly: "Okay."

"Wen's is about to enter the financial industry." With uncontrollable joy, Yu Peiling told her daughter in a low voice: "This time, my mother will also invest in foreign-funded banks."

Le Yao didn't understand and wasn't interested in these things.

"Yaoyao," Yu Peiling said, "I will invest all my savings in it to give you a better future." She thought about it. If the foreign bank loses money and makes her daughter a shareholder, then there will be no worries for the rest of her life.

"Mom." Le Yao felt something was wrong in his heart, and said, "I don't want those, as long as you are by my side."

Yu Peiling said earnestly, "Although you, Uncle Wen, and I are husband and wife, none of Wen's money belongs to me." She had signed a prenuptial agreement, and after Wen Xiaocheng's death, she had no right to share Wen's money. Any assets: "Your Uncle Wim gives me a sum of money every year, but if he dies, I don't get any inheritance."

Le Yao was shocked.Although she didn't take money very seriously, she was very puzzled, they were husband and wife, how could it be possible for her mother not to get Wen Xiaocheng's inheritance?
Looking at her daughter's puzzled eyes, Yu Peiling sighed slightly, and said, "Actually, more than half of the current Wen's assets are the dowry of Yun Ting's mother. Before his mother passed away, he asked you, Uncle Wen, to sign an agreement." , all the property can only be inherited by Yun Ting alone... a rich family, a high society, that's it, the appearance is beautiful, but the heart is full of vicissitudes. But it's okay, you, Uncle Wen, have treated me pretty well in the past ten years, and it's even more precious Yes, he is very dedicated to me." The shame in her heart was that she had been Wen Xiaocheng's mistress for three years before Yun Ting's mother died... That shame, branded on her body, once made her breathless .

Le Yao looked at her mother in surprise. She originally thought that her mother should be very satisfied with the current situation of her life, but she didn't. Under the glamorous coat of a wealthy family, there was such a realistic side: "Mom," she was actually very worried about her mother. , because Wen Xiaocheng is more than ten years older than his mother, once he dies one day, his mother will have nothing to rely on.

"Don't worry." Yu Peiling looked at her daughter relaxedly: "Fortunately, with the help of Mrs. Song this time, I was able to successfully invest in a foreign bank."

Le Yao frowned slightly.

"Siyu is going to marry Yunting soon. She and I are very close," Yu Peiling told her daughter: "In the future, she will not make things difficult for us." In fact, the struggle within the wealthy family is the cruelest.And she, for the sake of her daughter, intends to give everything she has to give it a go.

"mom--"

"Siyu likes you very much." Yu Peiling said: "She bought many things in this box for you." She hopes that her daughter can have a harmonious relationship with Song Siyu, which is very important for their mother and daughter. It is beneficial and harmless.

Le Yao was slightly embarrassed and felt guilty in her heart.Emotionally, she was always sorry for Song Siyu.

"Have you finished whispering?" Wen Xiaocheng stood at the door of the room, calm and grand.

"Uncle Wen." Le Yao stood up and called out neither humble nor overbearing. Because of what her mother said, she shuddered at the word rich and powerful in her heart.When she saw the cold and handsome figure of Cen standing behind Wen Xiaocheng, she suddenly averted her eyes.

"Yun Ting," Wen Xiaocheng has been in a particularly good mood recently because of the foreign-funded bank, and it can be seen that Le Yao is a little cautious, and he said to his son with some displeasure: "Don't always keep a cold face, you look like this, sister I'm scared to see you."

Wen Yunting looked at her, with a vague sneer on the corner of her lips: "Really?" She must have avoided him on purpose these few days, but the mountains never turn, and he will always catch her.

Yu Peiling patted her daughter's shoulder: "Yaoyao, call me brother."

The oppression in Le Yao's chest has not dissipated yet, she is annoyed at him, angry at him, but dare not show it in front of her mother and Wen Xiaocheng, so she calls awkwardly and bluntly: "Brother."

This address made him uncomfortable, and Wen Yunting frowned, feeling extremely awkward.

Wen Xiaocheng didn't notice the undercurrent between them, he thought it was because his son was too indifferent, so Le Yao was a little afraid of him, "Pei Ling, talk slowly, we're going to the study."

Before dinner, Yu Peiling asked Le Yao to invite Wen's father and son over for dinner.

Although she has been here several times, Wen's house is still unfamiliar to Le Yao. She went up the stairs and found the study room in the corridor on the second floor.

After walking through most of the corridor, she didn't find the study at all, let alone Wen's father and son, so she called tentatively: "Uncle Wen?"

Empty hallway, no one responded.

Suddenly, an arm came across her waist, and before she had time to call out, she was dragged into a room, and Wen Yunting and Cen Leng's face appeared in her sight.

"Don't act recklessly!" Being pushed behind the door, Le Yao panicked. This is not Tianlu No. [-], but Wen's Mansion. If someone finds out...

Wen Yunting looked at her coldly, and caressed the corners of her soft, warm lips: "You're messing around?" He hugged her waist with a little bit of arrogance, forcing her to look directly at him: "Don't forget , the safest place is the most dangerous." He had to punish her, punish her avoidance and indifference.

The man in front of her can do anything. Facing his brute force, she has nothing to do, so she called him maliciously: "Brother."

He was angry and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't call me that! I'm not your brother." He didn't want to just be her brother.

But in the bottom of Le Yao's heart, her meaning changed completely, she only thought that he disdains to be her elder brother.His words hit her heart hard, and her body was bruised.

Suddenly, Wen Yunting lowered his head and kissed her lips, entwining her tightly between his lips and teeth.He was so eager for her taste, he came back for a week, and only on the night when he came back, he could kiss Fangze, the rest of the time, he couldn't find her at all, and she didn't even come home at night, so he called her She didn't pick up either. Tonight, my father came back from New York and asked him to come back for dinner. He was sure that he should be able to see her.

She murmured helplessly: "Don't go too far!"

"Go home tonight," he ordered.

In order to avoid him for the past few days, Le Yao stayed at Ye Hui's house after get off work. She knew that she would see him at Wen's residence tonight, but she was lucky. She thought that her mother and Uncle Wen were here, and he was Dare to do anything.But he didn't expect that he would be so bold, and she would be like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

"I advise you not to mess with me," he said jokingly, "don't even play this trick of playing hard to get."

His joking words pierced Le Yao's heart, she trembled slightly, and reprimanded: "Nonsense! I didn't play hard to get."

"Nonsense?" He sneered: "Tell me, did you just send it to your door automatically?"

"I didn't." She retorted angrily.

"Still said no?" Wen Yunting's breath touched hers, and the familiar feeling made him want to kiss her again: "The study is obviously on the first floor, what are you doing on the second floor?"

first floor?Le Yao was slightly taken aback: She wished she could bite the back of her tongue, why forgot to ask her mother where the study was.

"The next door is the room your mother prepared for you." Wen Yunting said with a half smile: "Then you should also know that your neighbor is me. Then why do you still come here?"

Le Yao was indeed negligent for a while. Before, she was talking with her mother on the second floor, and Wen Xiaocheng appeared with Wen Yunting. She subconsciously thought that the study was on the second floor.

He was so greedy for her lips that he kissed her again without waiting for her to think about it.This time, a little more force was added.

Le Yao's fist landed on his shoulder, and during a rare gasp, she murmured: "It's time for dinner." She has been up for so long, if her mother finds her.

Looking at her blushing cheeks made him not want to let her go. Her avoidance these days drove him crazy.

"Yun Ting." She learned a lot from a ditch, and she didn't dare to fight him hard, so she had to bear with it, calling him, and resisting the salty pig's hands on her chest: "Don't do this, it's time to eat, I Mom is still waiting for me..."

He has his own way of doing things, and he will be stuck here, but he just wants to punish her a little, and kiss Fangze by the way. At this moment, the words naturally carry an order: "After dinner, take my car back," he leaned closer In her ears, her breath carried a provocative whisper: "If you dare again..." He threatened: "I will let everyone know about our relationship."

His teasing made her tremble slightly, and his threats made her displeased, but at the moment she didn't dare to show her strength with words, so she could only reply resentfully: "Okay."

After getting her consent, Wen Yunting just pecked her lips in satisfaction, but in the end, he was reluctant to let go.

"Don't keep my mother waiting too long." She pushed him.

Wen Yunting didn't move, looking at her rosy cheeks and bright lips, he was distracted, and finally forced himself to let her go.

Le Yao ran out of his room as if fleeing, but happened to meet Yu Peiling at the stairs.

Yu Peiling noticed something strange about her daughter, and asked: "Yaoyao, where have you been?" Wen Xiaocheng had already arrived at the dining room, but her daughter and Yun Ting were nowhere to be seen, she was suspicious, and then looked for her.

Le Yao was flustered, and said guiltily, "I..."

"Auntie." Wen Yunting followed at some point, and said calmly, "I ask Yaoyao to help me tidy up the bookcase."

Yu Peiling looked at her daughter hesitantly, and smiled slightly when she looked at Yunting: "I'll wait for you to have dinner."

In the dining room, Wen's father and son chatted with Yu Peiling occasionally, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

"Peiling," Wen Xiaocheng said, "at the Wen's New Year's party this year, you have to introduce Yaoyao to everyone." Aiwujiwu, in his twilight years, he wants his wife to be happy.

Le Yao was slightly taken aback. Apart from her mother, she has nothing to do with the Wen family. To the Wen family, she is an embarrassing existence. If she is pushed in front of the public...she doesn't want to be someone's gossip, let alone Pushed to the forefront by public opinion.

There was no expression in Wen Yunting's eyes, but he ate gracefully and freely.

"Okay." Yu Peiling was very happy. Before, her husband had mentioned to let her daughter attend Wen's New Year's party, but at that time, she didn't say that she would introduce her to everyone in public.She held her daughter's hand under the table, and her joy was beyond words.

Le Yao was uneasy.

After dinner, Yu Peiling said: "Yaoyao, stay here tonight, mom wants to chat with you." First, she hasn't seen her daughter for a long time, and she misses her very much; second, she doesn't want Wen Yunting to have the opportunity to be with her Daughter alone.

Before Le Yao could answer, Wen Yunting coughed lightly.

"Mom, I have to go to work tomorrow." Le Yao didn't dare to look at him, and made an excuse guilty: "The Tianlu No. [-] side is closer to the company." This is the villa area, there are no buses or taxis Yes, if you really live in Wen's residence, how will you go to the company tomorrow?

"It's not safe on the road so late, so don't go back to the cloud." The scene at the top of the stairs made Yu Peiling feel a little pimple in her heart. She didn't want her daughter to have anything to do with Wen Yunting: "I'll let Xiao Du see you off tomorrow morning." You go to work."

Wen Yunting played with the car keys, his expression was not very good.

Wen Xiaocheng said: "Isn't it safe to let Yaoyao take Yunting's car?" Then he turned to his son: "Drive slowly at night, and call your aunt when you get home."

It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, but facing her husband, Yu Peiling can only bear it and not mention it.

Just like that, Le Yao got into Wen Yunting's car logically.

"Don't worry, Yunting drives very steadily," Wen Xiaocheng looked at his wife's slightly frowning brows, and comforted him, and put his hand on his wife's shoulder: "You are tired too, go to rest early." After staying in New York for 20 For many days, he and his wife spent most of their time and energy on investing in foreign-funded banks.

Yu Peiling sighed softly, she hoped that she was too sensitive, she prayed, hoping that there was nothing between Yaoyao and Yunting.

"Don't worry, don't look at Yun Ting's cold appearance, but he loves his sister very much. As much as he was good to Yun Xuan back then, he will care about Yao Yao now." Wen Xiaocheng said again.

"I know." Apart from that, what else could Yu Peiling say.

"Peiling, after the matter of the foreign bank is finally settled, I will accompany you to Europe." Wen Xiaocheng wrapped his arms around his wife's waist: "We will bring Yaoyao with us then."

*
The car was very quiet, so quiet that Le Yao seemed to be able to hear her nervous heartbeat, she didn't dare to look at him, her eyes kept falling out of the car window.Her slender body squeezed towards the car door, maximizing the distance from him.

Seeing her deliberate alienation, Wen Yunting's face was very cold, and he was depressed.While waiting for the green light at the intersection, he suddenly leaned over, grabbed her arm, and pulled her towards him.

Being pulled suddenly by him, Le Yao struggled in displeasure, gasped slightly, but turned her head to the other side, neither looking at him nor speaking.

Wen Yunting was irritable, she was talking and laughing freely in Zuo Baixiao's car, but when she was with him, she was on guard like a hedgehog.Sometimes, he really didn't know what to do with her.Her appearance made him feel uncomfortable.He didn't want their rare time together to be wasted on tit for tat, so he reached out and turned on the music.

The slowly flowing music broke the suffocating atmosphere in the car.

Le Yao's heart was astringent, she felt very tired and exhausted.In fact, even after a long absence, she didn't want to make such a mess with him.As his wedding day approached, her time with him was running out.But those dresses that Song Siyu asked her mother to bring back made her feel guilty... She felt that she was a third party hiding in a dark corner.And after he came back, he didn't even mention his marriage to her, not even a perfunctory word.In his heart, she was really nothing.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and he answered: "Wen Meng?" His voice raised slightly: "I came back last week." He looked at Le Yao, and then said in a deep voice: "I have something to do now, how about tomorrow?" ?”

He frowned slightly, and said after silence: "Okay, then wait for me, I'll be there in half an hour." After hanging up the phone, he turned the car and drove in another direction without saying a word .

The car was parked outside a five-star hotel, and Wen Yunting unbuckled his seat belt: "I'm going to do something, and I'll be out soon." He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Le Yao watched his slender figure walk towards the hotel gate, a tall girl greeted him, and the two walked in together.

Le Yao felt a tightness in her chest, and her heart was sore and uncomfortable.In the car, the soothing music continued, but her heart was in great pain.

Suddenly, the figure of the girl just now coincided with a figure in memory, and Le Yao discovered that she was the girl in white who had dinner with Wen Yunting.

The Wen Meng he called on the phone just now must be this girl.

What a fool!Le Yao scolded herself.

He was dating a woman in the hotel, but she was waiting outside the hotel foolishly. She had mixed feelings in her heart, and when she opened the car door, a gust of cold air hit her, completely waking her up.

An hour passed and he didn't come out.

Le Yao was shivering from the cold, maybe he won't come out tonight, a wry smile hung on her lips, then she got out of the car and left, her luck was good, she quickly hired a taxi, "Go to Tianlu Number one." After getting into the car, her voice trembled from the cold.

*
Month-end inventory of trading companies.

Due to the large volume of goods in the warehouse, all employees must participate.

Le Yao and Feng Mei are responsible for counting the inventory of milk powder.Feng Mei counted and Le Yao took notes.Although Feng Mei didn't like Le Yao, but because of Zhou Le, she began to restrain her words.

The stocktaking lasted from get off work until late at night.

"I'm so tired." Feng Mei thumped her shoulders, stretched and went to the bathroom.

Le Yao continued to count, the outer packaging of baby milk powder was very beautiful, she couldn't help but take a few more glances.But when she saw the production date on the bottom of the can, she frowned after checking the expiration date.

This milk powder has passed the expiration date and should be returned to the manufacturer or destroyed. Why is it still in the warehouse?

Just when she was wondering, Feng Mei came back yawning.

"Sister Feng, look." Le Yao hugged the milk powder and showed her the date on the bottom of the can.

After Feng Mei saw it clearly, she pushed it away, "Don't make a fuss, quickly count and go home when you're done."

"Products that have expired should not be placed in—"

"Don't talk too much." Feng Mei scolded displeasedly, "Someone will take care of these things." She took the milk powder from Le Yao's arms and put it back.

After counting all the inventory and handing over the data sheet, Feng Mei left Le Yao and hurried home.

After Le Yao came out of the company, it was already past eleven o'clock at night.At this time, the bus has already closed, so I can only take a taxi home.

At the corner of the street, she saw a man smoking a cigarette leaning against the car door. He was alone and deserted. Obviously, he was waiting for her. At that moment, her heart warmed.

(End of this chapter)