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Chapter 435 I'm Pregnant
In front of her, the black stick was pointed at her, causing Le Yao to stagger slightly, the stick and his image seemed extremely inconsistent: "I am..."

"Who are you?" She only said two or three words, but it shocked Wen Yunting. His words no longer had the previous low-pitched anger. He asked, "Who are you?" While speaking, he lowered the stick in his hand and touched the ground. His black pupils clearly couldn't see, but he tried hard to see something.

"Me?" He was no longer as aggressive as before, Le Yao was suddenly at a loss for words, and for a moment didn't know how to introduce herself.

"Xuanxuan?" Wen Yunting frowned, stood up, walked a few steps, and subconsciously tilted his ears, wanting to hear clearly. Although the person standing not far away said only a few words, it made his heart , suddenly became gentle, and called out subconsciously.

Can't he see it?The guess in Le Yao's heart got closer, she took a few steps towards him, then stretched out her hand, waving in front of his eyes.

Suddenly.

His hand keenly caught her hand, the soft and smooth little hand was held in his palm.From such an angle, the big hand wraps the small hand, the coldness of his palm and the warmth of hers, it seems that everything is just right

Le Yao didn't expect his movements to be so quick. She blushed before being held by a boy before, her lips were slightly pursed, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but unexpectedly, he held him even tighter. Her heart seemed to be locked. Like a bunny, she hopped and stopped for a while, but there was a numb feeling in her chest, "Let me go." Her voice was trembling, but she seemed so weak: "Let me go."

The trembling of her voice woke Wen Yunting up from the lost memories. She, not Xuanxuan, had a sneer on his lips, but he held her hand even tighter, and the tenderness in his voice was gone: "Who the hell are you? What is my purpose?"

There was pain in her wrist, Le Yao struggled hard, but the harder she struggled, the harder her eyes turned red. It seemed that it was impossible not to say anything, so she said, "I, I am the shopkeeper's daughter."

Her slightly crying voice made Wen Yunting's heart tremble slightly, and she suddenly let go of her hand.

Wrist hurts, Le Yao's eyes are wet, and she looks up at him displeased, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his shoulders, at this moment, his face is cold, but it's hard for her to look away.

However, his actions just now wiped out all the beauty of his appearance. Thinking of his actions of pushing away the dinner plate again and again, and thinking of the pain in his wrist, Le Yao said angrily to him: "Biyuan doesn't welcome you like this." You kind of savage, please leave."

This is the first time Wen Yunting has heard her say such a complete sentence, but when he listened to it, he felt that her voice had a kind of gentleness that made him very calm, so he avoided her words: "Are you the daughter of that dull shopkeeper?"

Stupid shopkeeper?

So impolite!
Le Yao clasped her hands together, "You—" She couldn't bear the urge to lose her temper with him.

"It's really rude!" Wen Yunting said with a touch of contempt in his thin lips, and gently explored the way with the stick in his hand, and when he touched the bench, he sat down with his hand.

His movements were a little slow.

It also says it all, that is: he really can't see.

His indifference and contempt made Le Yao bite her lower lip, but when her eyes met Wen Yunting's indifferent black pupils without any focus, a sense of sympathy suddenly arose, and she turned towards him again Take a step.

How much psychological pressure will a blind person have to bear?Just thinking of this, Le Yao couldn't bear it, not to mention Wen Yunting in front of him, the pride on his face, thinking about being "blind", to him, it was equivalent to the destruction of the whole world.

In the quiet Biyuan, there is only a slight fiery wind blowing, Le Yao's face is slightly, a little hot.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a blind man?" There was a trace of meanness in Wen Yunting's words. Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that she had been looking at him.

Today, Le Yao deliberately came back from He Zi's house early, just to see what this tenant who "screams" all the time. What's more, she thought about it before she came back. If possible, she wanted to talk to him and invite him leave.But now, facing his harsh and contemptuous words, she could no longer be angry.And she seemed to suddenly understand why her father tolerated his rudeness again and again.

"Mister, hello." Le Yao softened his voice and said softly.For some reason, she felt that he shouldn't be the bad-tempered person she saw: "I am the owner's daughter, if you need anything, you can come to me for help." She suddenly wanted to help him What.

Before Wen Yunting was blind, if a girl spoke to him like this, he would always scoff, raise his jaw proudly, turn and leave.But now... I wanted to satirize her a few words just now, but her sweet voice and gentle words made his cold and cold heart feel relieved for a while, and those harsh words that were originally about to be said came from his throat. Swallowed the cloud.

"I want to go back to the room, lead the way!" Wen Yunting said, in fact, he likes to sit in the sun, even at dusk, there are afterglows shining around him, even if the outdoor air is hot, only in this way can he feel the darkness in front of him still exist.But now, he didn't want her to leave, he told himself that he just wanted to hear her voice, because her voice made him feel at ease.

Le Yao was surprised by the change of his words, looked at the stick in his hand, and picked up the other end: "Let's go!"

Feeling the other end of the stick being picked up in the palm of his hand, Wen Yunting suddenly smiled, "Are you taking me back like this?" He had forgotten that he hadn't smiled for a long time, and he didn't realize , At this moment, he felt relaxed like never before.

He has such a nice smile.Le Yao lowered his head and smiled shyly.

"Let's go!" She pursed her lips and said easily.

Wen Yunting stood up, he was a head taller than her, and she, who was wearing sneakers, only reached his shoulder.

In the building in the backyard, Le Yao saw Wei Yuehua who was taking care of Wen Yunting. When Wei Yuehua looked at her and smiled, she felt relieved.

Le Yao brought Wen Yunting to a chair in front of the window, gently supported her to sit down, and asked politely: "Is there anything else I need?" She had already set herself in a position of helping others.

There was a hint of happiness in her voice, which made Wen Yunting happy, but he said in a solemn voice, "I want to take a bath, can you help?"

No one had ever talked to her so frivolously, Le Yao's smile froze instantly, and his face turned red.

Seeing his half-smile expression, her heart beat suddenly quickened, she was at a loss, her eyes touched Wei Yuehua, and under embarrassment, she was a little short of breath, pursed her lips, turned and ran away.

Walking out of the small building, she touched her face with her hands, but found that her cheeks were hot, while in the small building behind her, in the silence, there was his slight laughter.She stamped her feet shyly and ran away.

Later, Wei Yuehua told her that everyone led the way with Wen Yunting's elbow, and no one had ever led him with a stick like her.

The next afternoon, Le Yao went into the backyard again, Wen Yunting was still sitting on the chair under the Jue tree, and she helped him pick up the sticks that fell on the ground.

He asked, "What's your name?" In the breeze, there were bursts of fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus leaves.

"My...my name is Le," Le Yao hesitated, whether to tell him her name.

She came again, his irritability disappeared in an instant, and he was in a good mood. He asked, "What's the fun?" He joked jokingly, and said, "Happy bad? Happy? Happy? Happy?"

"You are the one who is happy, and you are the one who is happy!" She said angrily.

"Hahaha!" Wen Yunting laughed out loud.

She was thin-skinned, and when he smiled, she blushed, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you," he said, without stopping.

She gritted her teeth and hummed: "What's so funny." Seeing his smile slipping away, she couldn't get angry, turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" He asked, hearing her footsteps.

Le Yao's footsteps were slightly sluggish, and she said angrily, "Where do I care about your business?" She snorted and said, "Could it be possible to stay here like an idiot and let you bully me?"

"Idiot?" He murmured, "Like a idiot, then I will call you dumb from now on."

He really went too far, she retorted, "I'm not staying, you are not allowed to call me that!"

……

A silly word kicked off a prelude to a relationship...

*
beep.

The sound of text messages on the phone brought Le Yao back from the thoughts of five years ago. She opened her tired eyes slightly and clicked on the screen of the phone with her fingers. When she looked at the message, her heart beat faster and she sat up.

【"Where are you?】The message was sent by Wen Yunting. It was very simple, but it was enough to make her heart beat faster.

Le Yao's head was still dizzy, she stared at the message he sent in a daze, for a while, she didn't know how to reply.

She didn't feel sleepy, but her head swelled uncomfortably after being drunk. She sat on the bed with her knees hugged, raised her eyebrows, and realized that the window was just the construction site of Biyuan.

Le Yao got out of bed and walked to the window. On the construction site of Biyuan, the workers are busy working, and those familiar layouts are being restored bit by bit under their hard work.

Suddenly, her eyes were sour, she was tired, she closed her eyes, and leaned gently against the window, maybe because she drank some wine, she felt a little irritable in her heart.

Why is she so persistent?

Why can't she take it easy?
Why doesn't she live for herself?Tired of worldly affairs?
She is really tired, heart tired.

Can life be simpler?Can you live a simpler life?
The sigh in her heart was a little panting, and after a long time, she quietly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar Biyuan... and at that moment, her gaze met his.

Not far away, the space distance is about ten meters, Wen Yunting just stood there, the afterglow of winter fell on him, he is no longer the youth he was five years ago, but he is only mature, his figure is still slender and straight , so attractive.

Five minutes later, at Biyuan's construction site, she walked towards him.

"Why are you here?" In Wen Yunting's eyes, there was obviously uncontrollable joy, and he resisted the urge to hold her in his arms.He went back to Tianlu No. [-] last night, hesitated for a long time in his own suite, and finally went to her room. She was not there, and his mobile phone couldn't get through, which made him very depressed. He thought she was with Zuo Baixiao again, and he was angry again. I was jealous again and didn't sleep well all night.

Early this morning, He Haotian called him and said that he had to ask him to make decisions on some matters on the construction site, so he had to drive over, but he didn't expect that when he was dragged to the construction site of Biyuan by He Haotian, he saw her leaning against the window.

"Participating in a friend's wedding." Le Yao looked sideways at Biyuan, which he was very familiar with, as if the fire hadn't burned everything in Biyuan, just like the yellow jujube tree they met for the first time was still growing tall and straight.This feeling and this scene are vivid: "I came yesterday." In the winter afternoon, the afterglow of the sun was a bit faint, and she still felt dazzled after drinking.

Seeing her discomfort, Wen Yunting said, "Come and sit in my office?"

This office is not as clean and elegant as his office in Ginza in the era, but it is very clean and tidy.

As soon as the door closed, he immediately put his arms around her.

"Have you been drinking?" He asked in a low voice. He has longed to hug her for a long time.

"En." Smelling the smell of cologne on his body, Le Yao's heart suddenly became quiet.

"Yaoyao." Holding her, he felt that his empty heart had finally come to fruition.

"Yeah." She closed her eyes, and was quiet in his arms, no longer baring her teeth and claws like before.

"I..." Finally, Wen Yunting put aside all scruples and confessed his thoughts to her. After the dispute that day, his heart has been in a low and irritable state.But now, he is like a child who did something wrong: "I will treat you well, I will try to learn to be gentle and considerate..." What she said that day made him entangled until now, especially, especially comparing him with Zuo Baixiao , it seems that in her heart, he has nothing to do.

His words were so awkward and stubborn that she felt uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand to cover his lips, raised her eyes, looked at him, and shook her head.

Wen Yunting held her hand and quarreled with her. It was really not a wise thing to do. In front of her, he was finally willing to bow his head: "Let's not quarrel anymore, shall we?"

quarrel?

Was it a fight that day?Le Yao was slightly taken aback, she was just borrowing Zuo Baixiao's considerate warmth to compare with his indifference...but no matter how warm Zuo Baixiao was, she was not the one she loved.The only one she loves is him.

"Yaoyao," Wen Yunting completely admitted, he didn't want to lose her: "Let's get along well, shall we?"

She finally said: "Okay." After a long time, she said quietly: "If one day, you find that I am not me..."

"How could you not be you?" He didn't understand the meaning of her words, "You are you, you are my Yaoyao." He must be honest, and be honest with his heart: "Le Yao, I like you. "

Le Yao's heart was instantly filled with warmth, and her eyes were Biyuan, where their original beauty was.She should admit defeat, she should make good use of the time with him, she should...

Knock, knock, someone knocks on the door.

When He Haotian was allowed to come in, he was not surprised to see Le Yao sitting on the sofa. He handed the document to Wen Yunting who was sitting on the executive chair, "Boss Wen, all the varieties of sweet-scented osmanthus are here," he said. Holding some pictures, "We must make an appointment before we can start transplanting in spring." Osmanthus fragrans is one of the flowers and trees Wen Yunting requested.

Looking at the pictures of sweet-scented osmanthus on the pages, Wen Yunting couldn't make a choice: "I remember that the sweet-scented osmanthus was already very fragrant in June and July." He looked at the introduction of different types of sweet-scented osmanthus: "But these are all nine The moon just begins to bloom."

"Blooming in June and July?" This is hard for He Haotian, but here are all the best varieties of sweet-scented osmanthus brought by the supplier.

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go and ask if there is such an osmanthus." He once remembered that Xiao Dada said that the osmanthus blooms in all seasons.

"Okay." He Haotian said: "Which direction is the bench under the Jue tree facing? Is it the direction of the gate of Biyuan or the direction of Peach Blossom Mountain behind?"

"What's the difference?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, this detail was ignored by him before.

"It's just a different arrangement." He Haotian said.

Wen Yunting carefully recalled some details of five years ago, but he really couldn't remember the direction of the bench, "Go ask those neighbors, someone will definitely know." He wanted to restore a truth Even though the green garden is just a bench, he is not willing to place it casually.

Then He Haotian asked some details about how to deal with it.It was already an hour later when he left the office.

Le Yao looked at the renderings of Biyuan hanging on the wall, and she memorized those familiar scenes by heart. She casually said: "If the bench faces the back, you can see the peach blossoms everywhere in the Peach Blossom Mountain in spring, and you can see the peach blossoms in the summer." The lotus in the small pond."

Wen Yunting followed her gaze, and really found that, as she said, it was placed in the direction of the bench five years ago. He remembered sitting on that bench, covered by the yellow jujube tree, and rushed towards him. In addition to the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, it is the fragrance of lotus.

"There is a kind of sweet-scented osmanthus called Yueyuegui, which blooms almost every month except the coldest time of the year." Le Yao turned her head indifferently.Biyuan used to plant Yueyuegui.

"Yueyuegui?" Wen Yunting whispered, "How do you know that?"

There was a moment of silence, and then Le Yao said, "I heard from my friend."

"How do you know that it is Peach Blossom Mountain? How do you know that there are lotus flowers in the small lotus pond?" Wen Yunting looked at her suspiciously. She came to Peach Blossom Spring to attend the wedding banquet?There are her friends in Taohuayuan?He suddenly remembered that he had met her in Hetian last year.

Le Yao avoided his gaze and pointed to the rendering: "Didn't you mark that this is Peach Blossom Mountain?" Her fingers trembled slightly.

Wen Yunting stretched out his hand to hold her trembling fingers and noticed her coldness, "Are you familiar with Taohuayuan?"

"I have friends who live here." Being held by him, her cold fingers gradually warmed up.

"Then have you been to Biyuan?" His eyes did not let go of any of her expressions.

*
After saying goodbye to He Zi, Le Yao met the aunt at He Zi's wedding banquet outside Wen Yunting's office.

"Le Yao," Auntie took Le Yao's hand: "Bi Garden is well built. Didn't you go to see it?"

"seen it already."

"Le Yao," Auntie hesitated to speak, and finally said, "We will come back to Taohuayuan when we have time, we will miss you very much."

Not far away, she saw Wen Yunting sitting in the car, she looked down at Auntie: "I see, Auntie, I have something to do today, I have to go, I will come to see you another day." Saying that, she bowed her head and walked quickly to Wen Yunting's The car goes.

The car was speeding on the way back to City Z.

"You seem to be very familiar with the people in Taohuayuan?" Her appearance in Taohuayuan surprised him, and a thousand and ten thousand imaginations emerged in his heart...

"Not too familiar." There are some things she doesn't want to say.

Wen Yunting shook her hand: "The return journey takes more than two hours, you should sleep first."

Le Yao looked sideways and looked out of the window: "Yes." Then, she leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, she just wanted to avoid his questioning.

Her quiet appearance brought a smile to Wen Yunting's lips. He covered her with a thin blanket, and then the car drove at an even speed.

Her hand touched the soft thin blanket, and she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him sideways, "Did you carry me into the sofa in the reception room that night?" The blankets on Jia's overnight shift are the same.

"What do you think?" He didn't answer him, but concentrated on driving.

"It's you." Le Yao looked at the thin blanket carefully, and this kind of thin blanket is hardly sold in Z City.And that night, he held her umbrella to protect her back to the office, what's more, he even prepared dinner for her... If it wasn't for him, she would almost never want to be him.

Wen Yunting nodded slightly, and finally admitted that since he had told her honestly that he liked her, he didn't want to stop at this place, he wanted to take a step closer to her relationship.

Being affirmed, Le Yao's heart was as soft as a thin blanket.

*
"I'm pregnant." Luo Zhen handed the inspection report to Ming Hao.

The corners of Ming Hao's lips quivered slightly, this was his first "surprise" when he came back from Dunhuang.It was also this period of time that made him anxious and worried.

"It's yours." Luo Zhen's face was a little pale, but now she had a plain face with heavy makeup in the past.

Minghao smiled wryly, and took the inspection report, but his heart trembled. It turned out that what he was afraid of was what would happen.

"At first I didn't want to tell you, I didn't want to disturb you," Luo Zhen lost the confident smile of the past, and she looked very haggard: "But you are the father of the child after all, and you have the right to know his existence."

Minghao's heart sank.

"Senior, don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to force you." Luo Zhen said in pain, "But I," her tears were wet: "I just hope that you can accompany me to the hospital. If I am alone, I will be very scared."

"Let's get married." These words came out of Ming Hao's throat with difficulty. Although he didn't love Luo Zhen, he had to take responsibility, and he couldn't just throw things away, let alone kill innocent children with his own hands.

Luo Zhen's eyes were moist: "Senior, I don't mean to force you. If you don't want to, this child, you can—"

"We got married and the child was born." Ming Hao whispered, but there was no smile on the corners of his lips, and his heart was cold.

But Luo Zhen couldn't hide her joy, and immediately told Ming's mother the news.

Ming's mother was very happy, and immediately began to prepare for the wedding, and asked Luo Zhen to resign and go home to wait for delivery.

The wedding began to be prepared in an orderly manner. At the request of Ming's mother, she moved into Ming's house and lived in the room next to Minghao.

Ming Hao was not in a good mood, he came back drunk every night, when he looked at Luo Zhen, he thought of Le Yao... the pain was even more painful in his heart, and all he could do was to avoid it.

That night, he came out after taking a shower, only to find Luo Zhen sitting in his room.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Minghao asked, his tone was not very good,

Luo Zhen was wearing a nightgown, "I can't sleep." She hooked his arm: "Senior, stay with me, okay?"

Ming Hao raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Do you recognize the bed?"

Luo Zhen nodded with a trace of grievance.

Ming Hao repelled her approach from the bottom of his heart, and pushed her away: "Then I'll take you home, and you should be able to fall asleep."

Luo Zhen complained in her heart, but she didn't dare to get angry with him easily: "You hate me so much?" There were tears in her eyes: "Then why do you still say marry me?"

Ming Hao endured it and did not argue with her.

Luo Zhen stood there alone, rather bored, and then returned to her room angrily.

After she left, Ming Hao was slightly relieved in his heart, but for the upcoming wedding... In this life, he will live with this woman he doesn't love at all.

(End of this chapter)