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Chapter 436 Seems like I've seen him somewhere

The car was speeding on the way back to City Z, no one spoke again, the music was flowing slowly, the atmosphere was just right, and a touch of affection spread.

Le Yao's cell phone rang, "Mom?"

"Yaoyao," at this time, Yu Peiling was waiting for the security check at the airport, "Where did you go last night? Why weren't you at home?" She had been to Tianlu No. [-], but Le Yao was not at home, and the phone could not be reached.

Le Yao glanced at Wen Yunting quietly, and said in a low voice, "I went to my friend's wedding." After all, she was a little uneasy, afraid that her mother was in her suite, if they went back together now, wouldn't they just run into each other?

"I'm at the airport now, and I want to accompany you, Uncle Wen, to Shanghai," Yu Peiling said, "I'll call you in the evening."

"Okay." Le Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Yu Peiling's turn to go through the security check, and she hurriedly said: "Take care of yourself, you know?"

"En." Le Yao finished, and hung up the phone.

"Auntie's phone number?" Wen Yunting pursed his thin lips, and asked in a soft tone, with a little more tenderness in his words, no longer the indifference and alienation of the past.

"Yeah." Le Yao murmured, she was a little tired, closed her eyes and rested her mind, He Zi pulled her to talk last night, she woke up too early in the morning, and she drank some wine, after all, she was still a little tired.

Seeing her lazy appearance, holding his thin blanket in her arms, his heart is still warm after all, as long as she is by his side, as long as he can see her, he will be in a good mood.

Later, when Wen Yunting picked her up from the co-pilot, Le Yao woke up. The underground parking lot of Tianlu No. [-] was very quiet, and they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Le Yao's ears were burning slightly, and he struggled, "I'll go by myself."

But he didn't let go, instead he hugged her tightly, touching each other's breath, and when he lowered his head, he kissed her on the brow.

They had had many lingering times before, but this kiss like a touch of water made Le Yao tremble slightly, as if her breathing was about to stop.

Wen Yunting let her down, looking at her, the indifference of the past was gone, and he stretched out his hand to her.

She hesitated...and finally put her hand into his big palm.

Big hands hold small hands.

My heart is warm.

And sweet, instantly into the heart and lungs.

Le Yao was a little shy and didn't dare to look at him, but was led along by him.If she looked up, she would definitely find the corners of his lips slightly raised and his faint smile.

"tonight……"

"tonight……"

The two talked at the same time, but stopped at the same time, and then, Le Yao quickly avoided the eyes that met him.

"You talk first." Le Yao's face was slightly hot.

"Tell me first." Looking at her delicate face, Wen Yunting felt a sweetness that had never been felt in his heart... This seems to be the feeling of being in love.

Le Yao's cheeks became even hotter: "What's for dinner tonight?"

Wen Yunting looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Say it."

"The two of us... You have to give me an opinion." Unconsciously, there was a bit of tender coquettishness in her voice.

"You cook for me, okay?" He started not to order so domineeringly, but asked gently.

"Okay." She was sweet in her heart, and then took her hand from his palm: "Then you go back first, I'll go shopping." Since she started working, there is almost no food in the refrigerator.

Just as she turned around, Wen Yunting suddenly grabbed her arm, and said in a warm and gentle tone, "I'll accompany you."

Le Yao was slightly taken aback, did she hear wrong?He accompany her?She went to the supermarket to buy... What's more, he always regarded her as a stranger in front of others... This time, he even offered to accompany her. Isn't he afraid of being met by acquaintances?

On the street in winter, with the cold wind blowing, Le Yao pulled up her neckline and put her hands in her pockets.They didn't hold hands like they did in the parking lot just now, they kept a little distance from each other tacitly, and were silent all the way, but there were warm smiles in each other's eyes.

There were not many people in the supermarket, Wen Yunting walked behind Le Yao pushing the shopping cart, without much conversation, she walked in front, occasionally turning around, she could see his handsome face.

When in the fresh food area, Wen Yunting slightly raised his hand towards Le Yao, pointed to the phone, then let go of the shopping cart, walked to the entrance of the supermarket to answer the phone.

There are many types of fresh food, Le Yao looks at them while walking.

"Le Yao?"

She turned her head and saw Luo Zhen walking over with a shopping cart, her eyes couldn't hide the triumph.Le Yao frowned slightly.

"Le Yao, what a coincidence, you're here to buy vegetables too?" Luo Zhen said with a smile, as if there had never been any unpleasantness between them, and she even let go of the shopping cart affectionately, wanting to hold Le Yao's hand.

Le Yao looked at her coldly, then avoided her hand without showing any signs, and put the first-best meat into his shopping cart.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Luo Zhen's eyes, she looked at Le Yao's shopping cart, and raised her voice slightly: "Le Yao, you buy so many vegetables, can you finish them all by yourself?" The last time she met Le Yao in the supermarket, she bought Condoms, she bought so many vegetables this time, she vaguely guessed something.

Le Yao said: "Please let me go." To Luo Zhen, she had nothing to say, and she didn't want to pretend to be perfunctory, but Luo Zhen deliberately stood in front of her to make her shopping cart difficult to pass.

"Ouch." Luo Zhen called out on purpose.

"What's the matter?" Ming's mother came over after hearing the news, but saw Luo Zhen protecting her lower abdomen, and Le Yao's shopping cart almost touched her lower abdomen, so she pushed Le Yao's cart in displeasure: "Le Yao, What's the matter with you? Luo Zhen is pregnant with a child now, if something goes wrong..."

Le Yao was taken aback in the end, her eyes fell on Luo Zhen's face, the latter's eyes showed undisguised pride and victory, she was startled: child?Is it Minghao's?
"Le Yao," Ming's mother liked Le Yao very much in the past, but because of the cancellation of the marriage, there was some estrangement from Le Yao in her heart: "Let it go." She pushed Le Yao's shopping cart to the side, but unfortunately, that The wheel crushed Le Yao's foot.

Le Yao took a few steps back, but didn't make a sound.

Ming's mother gave Le Yao a displeased look, then took Luo Zhen away, and said as she walked, "I knew I shouldn't have come to this supermarket, and the transportation is not convenient because it's far away from home."

"Mom," Luo Zhen had already changed her address, and said coquettishly, "The seafood in this supermarket is very fresh, and Minghao likes it the most..."

"What's the matter with Minghao, didn't he say he came to pick us up? Why hasn't he come yet?" Ming's mother frowned.

Looking at their figures and thinking of Luo Zhen's character, Le Yao still sweated for Ming Hao, and suddenly said, "Auntie."

Mother Ming turned around.

Le Yao's face was slightly embarrassing, something was stuck in her throat but she couldn't say it out, thinking of Ming's mother's rheumatism, this is the fresh food area, there are freezers on both sides, the temperature is still cold, so she said: "It's such a cold day, you should keep warm .”

Her concern made Ming's mother feel a little embarrassed, "Yes."

"Le Yao, don't worry, I know how to take care of mom." Luo Zhen held Ming's mother's arm, the corners of her lips slightly raised.When she saw Ming Hao who had just walked into the supermarket, she yelled like showing off, "Ming Hao!"

Ming Hao came over and frowned, "Mom, why did you come out?" He wanted to take Ming's mother away, "It's too cold in the fresh food section."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Le Yao, and after so many years, everything changed, he felt that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and was stunned for a moment.

"Senior, long time no see." Le Yao greeted.

Ming Hao came back to his senses, the corners of his lips raised slightly, but he couldn't smile, "It's been a long time."

Luo Zhen came over, holding Ming Hao's arm affectionately, "Are you here?"

Ming Hao was about to push her hand away, but unexpectedly she held her hand even tighter.

Seeing the two kissing each other, Le Yao was a little embarrassed.

"Yaoyao." Wen Yunting came over after answering the phone. Seeing such a scene, he frowned slightly, and then took the shopping cart in Le Yao's hand naturally, "I've been looking for you for a long time, don't you want to buy groceries, let's go Bar."

Seeing Wen Yunting who suddenly appeared, Luo Zhen was taken aback, but in an instant, her face turned warm, and she called sweetly, "Hello, Mr. Wen." But deep jealousy suddenly arose in her heart.

Wen Yunting ignored her, and put his arms around Le Yao's waist: "Let's go."

Looking at their leaving figures, Luo Zhen's eyes were slightly angry, and her hands were clenched into fists.

"Why does Mr. Wen look so familiar?" Ming's mother frowned slightly, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it.

Luo Zhen glanced at Ming Hao lightly, and said with a hint of malicious jealousy: "He is the vice president of our group." When Wen Yunting was acting as the director of the marketing department, she deliberately approached him and tried every means, but , but never got a good look from him, even once she deliberately fell into his arms, but he coldly pushed her away.But when she deliberately snatched Minghao from Le Yao, thinking she was the winner, she never expected that Le Yao would be with Wen Yunting.She is jealous of Le Yao, she is better than herself in any way, but why can she always be favored by men?
Ming's mother said to herself: "I seem to have seen him somewhere?"

"Mom," Luo Zhen reminded with a smile, "a while ago, the newspapers were full of news about his marriage." When she said this, she had mixed feelings, with deep jealousy and malicious pleasure coexisting.

Mother Ming was startled: "Le Yao...how could Le Yao be with him?" She remembered that Wen Yunting's bride in the newspaper was not Le Yao.

"Ah," Luo Zhen sighed intentionally, "Before I couldn't figure out why Le Yao resigned, so it was because of Mr. Wen." She laughed a little: "I just don't know what she thinks, how can she do it for money? What about being someone else's mistress?" After speaking, she purposely raised her eyebrows and looked at Minghao.

Ming's mother's face was ugly, and Le Yao's impression in her heart fell to the lowest point.

*
"What are you thinking?" Wen Yunting walked side by side with her carrying the shopping bags in the supermarket, and he found that since meeting Ming Hao, her thoughts have been in a trance.

"No." Le Yao's eyes lightly fell on his face, but in his heart, he was worried about Ming Hao.

"Don't lie." Wen Yunting didn't allow her to be perfunctory.

Le Yao walked silently.

Wen Yunting followed her, and said with a sneer, "I'm still in love with him?" How could he have forgotten that Ming Hao was Le Yao's fiancé, and when he thought about how they once hugged each other, once lingered, once... His chest felt tight, Almost suffocated with jealousy.

Well!Le Yao's hair is full of black lines, there is nothing between her and Ming Hao... and her old love for him is the end.She murmured: "No way."

Although Wen Yunting was a little upset, no matter what, he believed her when she said no.

*
He leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching Le Yao skillfully washing and chopping vegetables, his concentration made him unable to take his eyes off, so he said, "Auntie said, you are very good at cooking?"

"A little bit." Le Zhengming is a well-known chef in Taohuayuan. Le Yao has been familiar with it since he was a child, and has learned some home-cooked dishes.

Wen Yunting was wearing home clothes, and the lines on his face looked much softer: "Pork ribs can be braised in soy sauce, and winter melon can be used for stewing, but why do you use mung beans?"

"Mung bean stewed pork ribs, the soup tastes fresh and not greasy." Le Yao lit the fire, and the flames danced at the bottom of the pot.

Her words overlapped with a sentence in Wen Yunting's memory, he was slightly startled, his brows were slightly tightened: "Mung bean pork rib soup, shouldn't this be eaten in summer?"

"You can eat it in winter." Le Yao replied with her head down, and began to untie the apron around her waist. Her appetite has always been very light, and she doesn't like greasy and spicy food.

Wen Yunting's heart trembled slightly, and then he hugged her fiercely from behind.Using the green stubble on his chin to pierce her neck, he felt her body trembling.

"Yaoyao." He called her in a low and sticky voice.

Such an ambiguous posture made her heart skip a beat, she responded softly, and turned her head to avoid his kiss, but unexpectedly, just as she turned around, he kissed her lips.

The mood is different, and the kiss seems to be much more lingering.

He kissed her tenderly, shallowly, but he didn't allow her to break free. His hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, not allowing her to break free.

Between the lips and the teeth, the breath touches.

"Yaoyao", when his lips and teeth were slightly separated, he whispered in a low voice.

"Yeah." Le Yao replied, eyes slightly closed, eyelashes trembling slightly, and tenderness in his brows and eyes.

Wen Yunting increased the strength of his hand, tightly encircled her in his arms from behind, kissed her, and fell behind her burning ear: "Little Daidai..."

"Ah."

His kiss came to an abrupt end, her delicate face was imprinted in his eyes, the lips kissed by him were reddish, blooming like a flower, her slightly twinkling eyes were shining brightly, he looked at her in surprise, and touched her with his hand Cheek: "Little Dada," he called her softly again.

Le Yao's chest was almost suffocated, her eyes dodged, but she stopped answering his soft calls, her face was a little unnatural: "The rice hasn't been cooked yet." She broke free from his restraint, turned her back to him, and started to wash the rice, her heart pounding. Jumping and jumping, apprehensive.

Wen Yunting's excited mood dropped to freezing point in an instant. Standing where he was, his eyes followed her like a shadow: "Little Dada, little Dada.".

Le Yao bit her lower lip, not daring to turn her head, let alone respond to him.

"Little Daidai," Wen Yunting put his hands on her shoulders, trying to touch her shoulders, but she broke free: "Plug in the electric rice cooker."

"Little Dada—" Not only did he not help plug in the electricity, but he hugged her tightly.

Le Yao struggled, knowingly asked: "What are you doing?" Finally, she broke free and pretended to be sarcastic: "Who is Xiao Daidai?"

Wen Yunting smiled wryly, looked at her, but his heart was full of sadness, could it be that he felt something was wrong?Or, did he think too much, matching her with Xiaodaidai?

Le Yao was flustered. This time, it didn't seem like he was raving when he was in a state of confusion... Could it be that he found something?Are you testing yourself?She deliberately poked his chest with her hand, and slightly raised her lips: "Wen Yunting, don't call other women's names in front of me..." But when she turned around, her eyes were wet.

*
As soon as the dinner was served, Le Yao received a call from Yu Peiling.

"Yaoyao," Yu Peiling has already arrived in Shanghai, checked into the hotel, looking at the bright and prosperous night scene in Shanghai, she asked with concern: "Have you eaten yet?"

"It's ready." Le Yao handed him the chopsticks as he spoke.

Listening to the quiet voice on the other end of the phone, Yu Peiling's heart became a little quieter: "By the way, next Saturday's New Year's party will start with you and Yun Tingtiao." Jumping to the opening, this is also a way to grandly introduce Le Yao to everyone.

Le Yao said with a guilty conscience, "Mom, I can't dance." When she was in college and her classmates were busy with various clubs, she worked as a tutor during the break time to earn living allowances. She has never danced before growing up. .

When Wen Xiaocheng proposed, Yu Peiling felt a little repulsed. She instinctively didn't want to bring her daughter and Wen Yunting together, but after thinking about it carefully, the opening dance was indeed the most eye-catching way of introduction: "You really can't dance?"

Le Yao's eyes glanced over Wen Yunting, and then moved to another place: "Mom, I really can't dance." Apart from really not knowing how to dance, she also didn't want to appear in front of everyone in such a dazzling way.

"It's okay, I'll call Yunting and ask him to find a dance teacher to give you a quick lesson." Yu Peiling urged, "Yaoyao, don't let mom down."

After finishing the call, Le Yao let out a low sigh, put the phone on the dining table, and bowed his head to eat.

When he saw the little pretentious and displeased expression on her face after the phone call, he actually smiled. He didn't know when she smiled frequently, and he didn't want to miss even a frown. Later, he served a bowl of soup give her.

Le Yao gave him the pork ribs in the soup: "I only eat soup."

Wen Yunting was slightly stunned, then looked at her, and then looked back after a long while.At this moment, Yu Peiling called him.

"Auntie?" Wen Yunting looked at Le Yao who was sitting across from him and didn't dare to show his air, "...Okay, no problem, I will ask someone to teach her how to dance...Don't worry."

Le Yao pursed her lips slightly and stared at him.

Wen Yunting put down the phone, and brought some food to her again: "If you pout a little higher, you can hang a bottle of soy sauce." At the New Year's party, he could dance the opening dance with her, heh, he was so happy.

Le Yao ignored him, and put all the dishes he gave her into his bowl.

Wen Yunting paranoidly took the food between his hands and brought it to her lips.

Le Yao was slightly stunned, her ears turned red, and then she opened her mouth and bit the vegetable.

Wen Yunting smiled, opened his mouth, and motioned for her to feed him.

Le Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, "Close your eyes." A bad thought arose in her heart.

He closed his eyes obediently, waiting for her to feed him.

Le Yao brought the spoon to his mouth, he bit the spoon maliciously, opened his eyes to look at her, but did not let go.

Le Yao was startled, and looked at him slightly annoyed, he smiled and let go.He proudly chewed the food she fed him, but just after two bites, he suddenly felt numb in his mouth, very uncomfortable, uh!She fed him peppercorns.

Seeing his embarrassment, Le Yao smiled when she thought that her prank had succeeded.

"You still laugh." Her smile made him happy, even though her tongue was terribly numb.

Knowing that he was suffering, Le Yao served him mung bean soup.

But Wen Yunting just shook his head and didn't drink.

Le Yao brought him a glass of warm water: "Rinse your mouth."

After rinsing his mouth several times, Wen Yunting still felt his tongue was numb.

"What should I do, you've made me lose my appetite." He circled around her like a fool: "Yaoyao——"

Le Yao was angry and funny, tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, "It deserves it." I didn't expect that he, who is usually cold, would sometimes play tricks like a child.

"I'm not feeling well," Wen Yunting looked at her and said meaningfully, "You don't want to feel comfortable either." His eyes were all hot.

"Don't mess around!" She understood the meaning in his eyes, and suddenly her ears turned red.

He looked down at her: "Who said I was going to mess around? Who said that?" Rubbing her shoulders with his fingers, he lowered his head and kissed her suddenly, "Let you try it too, is it numb?"

Le Yao was coquettish and shy, and surrendered: "...Wait...after washing the dishes..."

"Okay." He said boldly.

Le Yao's cheeks turned red.

……

The night is deep, love sleepless.

The love is lingering in the depths, Le Yao is tender like water, calling his name in a low voice, her tenderness and sweetness tug at his heartstrings.

After lingering, hugging her, Wen Yunting fiddled with her slightly wet forehead hair, looked at her slightly red cheeks, and felt warm in his heart, "What is this?" He found a thin long hair on her lower abdomen. The scar, although the scar of the wound is very shallow, it made him suddenly feel distressed.

Le Yao was extremely tired and closed her eyes slightly.

Under the light, Wen Yunting looked at her. Her lower abdomen didn't have any fat, but it didn't seem firm enough.Looking at the scar, his thoughts, he was suddenly startled... He was jealous, jealous of the man who once owned her, and said in a moment of gaffe, "When you were with him, he was like this..."

She understood the meaning of his words, her face was hot, she grabbed his tricky hand, with a trace of resentment: "What do you think?"

Suddenly, Wen Yunting was dazed by the nameless fire: "You..."

"What about me?" Le Yao mocked his gaffe in a low voice.

In his eyes, her ridicule was provocation, so he suppressed her and bullied her again.

Afterwards, Le Yao was so tired that she couldn't open her eyelids, and fell asleep directly.But Wen Yunting didn't feel sleepy at all, half lying on the bed and smoking.

He reviewed in his mind the bits and pieces of what they realized now, especially when she called his name emotionally several times, and her unintentional familiarity with Taohuayuan and Biyuan... A cigarette was lit between his fingers I burned my finger and it hurt slightly.

He looked at her face, the more he looked, the more he felt...

He dialed He Haotian's number: "Look for a private detective..." His voice was low, but it didn't affect the tiredness of the people around him in the slightest, and she still fell into a deep sleep.

*
In the early morning of the next day, Wen Yunting took Le Yao to the flower and tree market. When she entered the greenhouse, her eyes lit up. Although it was winter, the colorful flowers in the greenhouse were blooming one after another, which was very charming.

Wen Yunting stopped in front of a glass basin, Le Yao walked over, when she saw the narcissus seeds, her breath was a little suffocated.

Such an unremarkable thing, but unexpectedly, Wen Yunting bought two.

Le Yao followed behind him, worried and didn't speak.

"Do you know what this is?" Wen Yunting asked.

Le Yao followed his steps and said sullenly, "Narcissus."

Wen Yunting stuffed two narcissus seeds into her hands.

"What can you do for me?" Le Yao chased after him like holding a hot potato.

Wen Yunting didn't speak, and took her to buy a small glass jar no bigger than her hand at a tongue-in-cheek price.

She put the narcissus seeds into the glass jar and stuffed them to him: "I don't want it."

Wen Yunting stuffed it to her again, and said softly, "I want to see it grow from a white bud to a lush narcissus, from a wrapped bud to a blooming daffodil. Yaoyao, I I want you to help me raise it."

Listening to his words, Le Yao's eyes got wet, and he didn't insist on not anymore, but walked towards his car with the glass jar.This sentence was what she once said to him.It's just that she didn't expect that after five years, he still remembered, and he actually bought a narcissus to raise.

"Why are you walking so fast?" Wen Yunting strode after her and grabbed her arm.

"It's cold outside." She lowered her eyebrows to find an excuse: "I want to go home."

Wen Yunting opened the car door, and gave her an unruly smile: "What are you doing at home?"

She would get it wrong, her face flushed with embarrassment: "Pervert."

Wen Yunting stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek: "As you wish, I will be a good and conscientious pervert."

Le Yao's face became even hotter, she slapped his hands away, and said angrily, "Be serious!"

"Where am I not serious?" Her blushing appearance is so attractive, he just wants to tease her, and he is very happy when she sees her shy and awkward appearance. .

"You're not serious from head to toe." Le Yao slightly annoyed, pushed away his salty hands: "Especially hands," blocking him leaning over to kiss her lips: "And here..."

"You haven't tried it, how do you know I'm not serious..."

"I've tried it all!" She growled forcefully, but as soon as she finished speaking, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to drill down.

Wen Yunting's burst of laughter rang in her ears.

She was angry, covered her ears with her hands, and tried to cover her ears.

But his burst of laughter still reached her ears, and she was ashamed and annoyed, "Try laughing again!"

What is this lovely little woman going to do?
Le Yao's face was flushed red, and she rushed towards him, her fist landed on his chest, but he took advantage of the momentum and hugged her into his arms.Only then did she realize that she was throwing herself into her arms, so she struggled to push him away, pursing her lips: "I'll get angry if you laugh again!"

Seeing her appearance, Wen Yunting really thought it was extremely cute, leaned over and pecked her bright red lips lightly, again and again.Le Yao was so angry that she suddenly opened her mouth and bit him.

"Hey!" The corners of his lips hurt, and he grinned.

Seeing his pain, Le Yao smiled triumphantly: "Hmph! How dare you laugh!"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, she was kissed firmly by him... and she was out of breath.And her hand, involuntarily, hugged his neck... After being bitten by her, he wanted to punish her, so he aggravated the lingering on his lips.

Not far away, Ming Hao retreated dejectedly into a flower shop, his eyes were burned, and his heart was so bitter that he almost suffocated.He... really lost her, lost her forever and ever.It turned out that he had never had her, not even for a brief moment.

(End of this chapter)