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Chapter 440 She is my woman
Seeing Wen Yunting, Le Yao was a little nervous, but she couldn't pull Doudouhuan's hands around her neck.

"Yunting." Zuo Baixiao didn't say a word at first, but after seeing Wen Yunting, his expression was a little sick, and then he said lightly: "Long time no see."

Wen Yunting's face was slightly cold, and he ignored him, "Yaoyao, go home." When he spoke, he had already opened the car door.

"Godmother." Doudou still hugged Le Yao, looked at Cen Leng's Wen Yunting with some fear in his eyes, and whispered in Le Yao's ear: "Who is he, he looks so fierce."

After Le Yao got out of the car, she still held Doudou in her arms, and said in a soft voice, "He is my friend." The corners of his eyes and brows were full of gentleness: "Doudou is good, call him Uncle Wen."

Wen Yunting frowned slightly, and the jealousy in his heart grew stronger, maybe it was because of Le Yao's gentle words to Doudou, or maybe it was because Doudou resembled Le Yao's cute appearance.

"Doudou, Uncle Wen." Zuo Baixiao also got out of the car, and he strode around the car and approached them.

"Uncle Wen." Doudou called out with a hint of timidity, but nestled into Le Yao's arms again.

This title made Wen Yunting's heart ache inexplicably.

But at this time, Doudou stretched out his hand to Zuo Baixiao: "Daddy hug."

Zuo Baixiao took Doudou from Le Yao's arms, said goodbye and left.

Le Yao's heart was full of anxiety. Last time because of Zuo Baixiao, Wen Yunting was very angry, but just now, his expression was so cold that she frowned.

Wen Yunting suddenly took her hand and led her into Tianlu No. [-].Along the way, they were silent with each other.Back in Le Yao's apartment, he just let go of her hand.

"When did Zuo Baixiao have a daughter?" He was changing shoes in the entrance garden. To be honest, at first, he was jealous that the three of them looked like a family, but he was trying to suppress himself, not to vent to her temper.He is also a man, he can see Zuo Baixiao's intentions at a glance, but he didn't expect that he found a daughter to get close to Le Yao.

"Doudou is an orphan adopted by Big Brother Zuo." Le Yao replied softly.

Wen Yunting sneered.

"Yun Ting," Le Yao pursed her lips slightly, "It's not what you think." The time they can be together is running out, she is really afraid that he will misunderstand, and that he will leave like last time.

"What do I think?" Wen Yunting asked her instead.

"I happened to meet them in the hospital today," Le Yao explained, "Brother Zuo dropped me off." She didn't want to tell him about work or money, "There's nothing between us."

"Brother Zuo?" Wen Yunting couldn't control his jealousy, and there was a hint of ridicule in his voice: "It's really affectionate."

"Don't get me wrong." She walked up to him.

"What did I misunderstand?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly.

"He and I are really fine." Seeing him talking and practicing Tai Chi, Le Yao's heart was slightly suspended.

The corners of Wen Yunting's lips twitched slightly: "Did I tell you that there is something between you?" Although he didn't want to see the picture of the three of them together, but for Le Yao, he had some understanding in his heart, he knew that she liked him , especially sometimes, there is some warmth and sweetness between each other that cannot be pretended.

Hearing his words, Le Yao was relieved, smiled lightly, and stomped her feet, but her fist landed on his chest: "You are so bad!" How frighteningly cold his face was just now... "Why do you want scare me."

Wen Yunting suddenly held her fist: "Your fist hit me in the chest, and you still called me bad?" Knowing that she cared about his feelings, all his pent-up displeasure dissipated.

Le Yao looked at him with a half-smile: "You are bad from the beginning, from head to toe."

"Dare you say I'm bad?" He pretended to be cold, but hugged her by the waist: "I'll show you how bad I am."

"Let me go." Being picked up by him suddenly, Le Yao was afraid that she would be thrown off, so she put her arms around his arm.

"Duplicity." Wen Yunting's heart was completely clear in an instant: "Hold me so tightly, but let me let go of his mouth."

Le Yao's ears were hot, and she hurriedly let go of his arm, but she didn't expect that he was about to let go, and she hugged his neck tightly again in fright.

Wen Yunting smiled mischievously, kissed the center of her brow, and said softly and softly, "Do you want me to let go?"

Le Yao blushed and shook her head.

"What? I didn't hear." Wen Yunting shut up.

"Hmm, hum!" Le Yao shook her head with a hint of coquettishness.

"I didn't hear what you said." Wen Yunting raised his head deliberately, "Forget it, I'll let you down."

"Don't let me go." Le Yao's heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, she hugged him tightly and hid her small face in the hollow of his shoulder, "Yun Ting, Don't let me go." She said the words hidden deep in her heart, she hoped that he would not let her go, not only at this time, but for a lifetime.

In fact, getting closer to each other is sweetness.

Sweetness is happiness.

She wants to be happy, even for a moment.

He also wants to be happy
With her in his arms, he felt happy.In the anxious waiting, it was already the second day.Tomorrow evening, he will be able to get all the information about her.

Thinking of this, he felt a little uneasy.I was vaguely looking forward to something, but I was afraid...

*
Le Yao has never learned to dance, but under Wen Yunting's guidance, within an hour, she can actually tilt, swing and turn around with his steps softly and deftly.

When she was so tired that she collapsed on the lazy sofa, he stood aside refreshed.

"Can I not dance?" Although she could dance to his beat, she was afraid that there would be too many people at the New Year's party, and she would be nervous and make mistakes.

"No." He likes her, likes her frequent smiles, and even more likes her gentleness and tenderness. Except for work, he misses her every day.

Le Yao pouted slightly: "But I can't dance at all."

Wen Yunting lightly pecked her lips: "Who said that? Didn't you dance very well just now?"

"That's because I followed your steps." It was he who led her well, so she danced according to his steps.

"What are you worried about? You also danced with me that day at the party. It's fine with me here." Wen Yunting slightly raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"I'm afraid." She was tired and closed her eyes.

"It's just a dance. There's nothing to be afraid of." Wen Yunting raised his lips slightly: "According to your qualifications, with a good teacher like me, you will definitely be able to dance very well."

"Who said that?" She pursed her lips and looked up at him.

"I'll teach you other things, and you can quickly understand..." There was a trace of narrowness in his smile.

Le Yao frowned: "What did you teach me?" Apart from dancing, she didn't remember what he taught her to do.

Wen Yunting's lips were slightly raised, and the meaning of the ruffian in the smile became stronger. He leaned close to her ear and said something in a low voice, but just as he finished speaking, Le Yao's cheeks became hot, and he pushed him away and sat down. He got up, and said in shame and annoyance: "Why are you so dishonest?"

"Where am I not serious?"

"You—" Thinking of the embarrassing things he just said to herself, she couldn't repeat them at all.

"I'm not wrong, you are very smart. I just asked you to sit on it the night before yesterday, but you will—"

Seeing that he was talking too much, Le Yao's face became hotter, and he covered his lips with his hand, "Nonsense!"

"Don't deny it! I wanted to sleep peacefully last night, but you actually provoked me..." She blushed so cutely, Wen Yunting raised her head slightly, and stopped her hand , and continued to say things that would make her feel ashamed and embarrassed.

Le Yao panicked, but saw that he was still talking, so she quickly hugged his neck and kissed him firmly.With his mouth blocked like this, he will never be able to speak out.

"A child can be taught!" When she let go of him, he praised: "The kissing technique has also improved," jokingly said: "My good apprentice."

"You still talk." Le Yao was shy and anxious: "Wen Yunting, how dare you talk nonsense—"

"Okay, okay," Wen Yunting hugged her tenderly, and apologized: "I won't say anything, okay?" But in the end, he was very happy in his heart.He was not her first man, but he could feel her jerkyness at certain times, and he was secretly happy, because it showed that she had very little experience in some aspects... He was even more fortunate to be able to be romantically involved with her.Her tenderness and affection, as if she had cast a spell on him, confused him.

"Next time you do this again, I will ignore you." Le Yao muttered, but in his heart was shy happiness.

*
early morning.

Le Yao just stood up, but was hugged by Wen Yunting from behind.

As they got closer to each other, his breathing became more and more rapid. Knowing what he was going to do, she was so shy that she wanted to refuse, "I still have to go to work."

After dancing last night, she was tired and fell asleep in his arms, so now, he doesn't plan to let her go: "Didn't you say you won't go to work?" As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her Lips and hands began to be dishonest.

"I resigned, but it will take another month." Under his teasing, her voice became more and more urgent, and she murmured uncontrollably: "Yunting..."

Her gentle voice, delicate and soft, tempted him, but he was not ambiguous, and took her to wander in the ocean of love together.

Afterwards, he put his arms around her, brushed away the wet hair on her forehead, and stabbed her neck with the green stubble protruding slightly from his chin.

Itchy and numb, Le Yao closed her eyes slightly and lay in his arms, with a soft bliss between her lips and teeth: "Stop making trouble."

Wen Yunting smiled softly. He naturally knew whether she hated him or not: "You hate me now? I didn't know who hugged me and called me..."

Shy and annoyed, Le Yao opened his eyes slightly, with deep tiredness, the blush on his face hadn't faded, and interrupted him slightly: "You will bully me."

He kissed her lips softly and warmly: "I love you."

Love?
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was stunned for a moment, but later, his fingers interlocked with her, and he strengthened his heart, he fell in love with her.No matter, no matter if she is Le Yao or Xiao Dada.He wants her, it's a deal.

But Le Yao turned her eyes away and didn't look at him. There was contradictory joy in her heart: she admitted that in that respect, they were very harmonious and sexually happy. They all said that men are animals that think with their lower body, so he is too!
Each other, with their own thoughts silent.

"Oops!" After a while, Le Yao sat up in shock.

"what happened?"

"I still have to go to work." Le Yao got up in a hurry, and her fist landed on his chest: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault--I said no, but you insisted. Look, I'm definitely late today."

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." Seeing that she was really anxious, Wen Yunting coaxed: "I'll take you to work, okay?"

Le Yao's eyebrows tightened, thinking about his physical exercise just now...he must be very tired: "Forget it, I'm late anyway, don't care about this moment," she lifted the quilt and put on the nightgown, then wrapped the bathrobe On: "You should sleep more."

Wen Yunting was worried about her, "I'll see you off."

Le Yao walked out of the bedroom and was about to go to the kitchen to make some simple breakfast. Suddenly, she saw Yu Peiling sitting quietly on the sofa, and she was instantly dazed and at a loss.

Yu Peiling flew back to City Z last night. Knowing that her daughter was going to work, she specially brought breakfast to see her, but she didn't expect to find Wen Yunting's shoes when she entered Hu Garden. She was so surprised that she wanted to push them away angrily. She opened the door of her daughter's room, but heard her daughter's moaning and the man's heavy breathing coming from inside. She was very angry.She tried her best to suppress her emotions and force herself not to open the door... The suffocation in her chest could not be subsided for a long time.

Up to now, she has been sitting on the sofa for nearly an hour.

"Mom." Le Yao was uneasy, and after crying timidly, she choked up, her eyes were sore and uncomfortable, and there were tears in her eyes.

Yu Peiling was still sitting on the sofa, neither looking at her daughter, nor moving at all, she was heartbroken, it turned out that everything was on guard, her daughter and him, still...

Le Yao's heart was pounding, all the words her mother said in the past came to her heart, she was guilty, she was uncomfortable, her heart was suddenly entangled, and she walked towards her mother step by step.

When Le Yao knelt in front of her, Yu Peiling burst into tears, without the slightest pity, she slapped her heavily, and Le Yao's fair face immediately turned red.

Le Yao was knocked down to the ground by a slap, only her nightgown was slightly opened, revealing her white chest.Yu Peiling was even more heartbroken and furious, and pulled her daughter's nightgown tightly regardless of her appearance.Her daughter, her Yaoyao, the piece of meat in her heart...

Wen Yunting, who was originally in the bedroom, vaguely heard Le Yao talking, but couldn't hear clearly, and then heard clear applause, "Yaoyao, Yaoyao?" He called twice, but didn't hear her answer, so He put on his nightgown and came out.

Le Yao was kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down her face, and there were clear fingerprints on her face, but she held back and did not cry out.

"Yaoyao!" Wen Yunting felt distressed, walked over and held Le Yao in his arms.

Ke Leyao stubbornly pushed him away, then knelt down in front of her mother, tears falling down uncontrollably.

Yu Peiling raised her hand, and landed another slap on Le Yao's face. This slap was so hard that blood came out from the corner of Le Yao's lips.

"Enough!" Wen Yunting hid Le Yao behind him, looked at Yu Peiling with cold eyes: "Auntie, Yaoyao is my woman, you can't hit her."

Yu Peiling, who had always been calm and calm in Wen's house, at this moment, was indifferent like never before. She was angry, but her gaze completely ignored the existence of Wen Yunting, and she didn't put him in her eyes at all.

"Go away." Le Yao pushed Wen Yunting, crying with a hint of grievance: "Go away." At this moment, how embarrassing is she?She didn't want him to see it.

Wen Yunting hugged her into his arms, and the finger prints on her face made him feel very distressed: "Auntie, if you want to blame, blame me. I forced her. It has nothing to do with her."

Yu Peiling regarded him as nothing, just looked at Le Yao angrily, without saying a word.

"Wen Yunting, go away." His words would only get darker and darker, Le Yao cried and pushed him.

The way she cried broke his heart, "Yaoyao."

"If you really think about me, go away immediately." It was she who failed her mother's painstaking efforts, and she was disobedient and wanted to be with him... She was ashamed of her mother.

Wen Yunting wiped her tears for her, but she refused, "You go, you go." He would be even more embarrassing if he was there.

Seeing her appearance, he felt distressed, but he could only walk away with a frown.

*
"Mom, I'm sorry." Le Yao knelt in front of her mother, tears streaming down her face, she loved him, so she couldn't help being with him in secret, but there were some things, some words, she couldn't say in front of her mother.

Yu Peiling raised her eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "What did you do wrong? Do you want to say sorry to me?"

"I—" She knew that Wen Yunting was standing in the entrance garden, and he could hear every word she said, but what should she do?What can be done? "I shouldn't have disobeyed you."

"Why don't you listen to me?" Yu Peiling's voice was empty and indifferent. She wanted to make her daughter admit her mistake step by step... If her daughter didn't admit her mistake, she would have no future with Wen Yunting.She couldn't let Wen Yunting ruin her daughter's life and relationship.

"I shouldn't...I shouldn't be with him." Le Yao bit her lower lip, and there was a strong smell of blood on her lips.

"Who should you not be with?" Yu Peiling's heart ached, and her heart ached for her daughter's lack of self-love.

"I...I shouldn't be with Wen Yunting." Every word was trembling against my will.

"Auntie, I was the one who pestered her and forced her." Every time she said something, Wen Yunting's heart ached. He didn't want to see her cry. "It has nothing to do with her."

"Shut up!" Le Yao scolded in a low voice, "Wen Yunting, go away." The more he said this, the angrier his mother would be.And she can only push him away if she speaks viciously about him.

With a slap, Yu Peiling slapped Le Yao again.

Wen Yunting couldn't bear it anymore, strode over, and said in a deep voice: "Auntie, it's all my fault, you want to hit me or scold me, but don't torture Yaoyao..."

Yu Peiling finally raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Yunting's elegant face like a lady. At this moment, she was frighteningly indifferent: "Torture? How did I torture her?"

"You forced her to say something against her will, and you beat her." The blood on the corner of Le Yao's lips made Wen Yunting's heart tangle, and his face was cold: "Anyway, she is also your daughter, how could you treat her like this?" ?”

"Well said." Yu Peiling praised instead, "She is my daughter, so I have the right to discipline her. Why do you dictate between our mother and daughter?"

"Yaoyao is my woman." Wen Yunting declared again: "I don't allow you to beat her."

But Ke Leyao took his hand and told him not to speak.

"A joke." Yu Peiling sneered: "Wen Yunting, she is your woman, why is she your woman?"

Wen Yunting was speechless.

"Song Siyu is your fiancée whom Wen Yunting called to marry." Yu Peiling sarcastically said: "But you said that Yaoyao is your woman. Where do you put Siyu? You put Wen's and Song's Where? Where did you put Yaoyao." She continued cruelly: "I know, in the mind of a rich kid like you, Yaoyao is just a spice of life, and you will throw it away after playing with it. Will abandon her, why did you provoke her again?"

At this moment, she was very angry, "Wen Yunting, have you forgotten that Yaoyao is my daughter and your sister in name." She deliberately added the word "sister": "I married into your Wen family Not enough, do you want to have a daughter?"

Le Yao wept. Although Yu Peiling's words were cruel, they were telling the truth. She would be abandoned in the end, but she was willing to immerse herself in his tenderness... But, her mother cruelly tore apart this imaginary, and let her See clearly the future you are about to face.

"I am sincere to Yaoyao." Those words that could not be said normally, but at this moment, they blurted out so naturally.

"Sincere?" Yu Peiling sneered: "Wen Yunting, how many sincerities do you have?"

"I can get rid of Siyu—" Wen Yunting went all out, he couldn't tolerate anyone hurting Yaoyao anymore.Even if that person is her mother.

"Shut up!" Yu Peiling interrupted him: "Wen Yunting, don't lie to Yaoyao." She has always cared about him for so many years, but between him and her daughter, she can maintain , the only one who can protect her is her daughter, "Do you think that this wedding can be cancelled? Do you think that you can cancel the engagement with just a word? Have you forgotten how you talked about Siyu and Wen and Song in New York?" Did you make a promise in front of your elders?"

Wen Yunting's cold face was silent, but his hands were clenched into fists beside him. It seemed that this was the only way to relieve the pressure on his heart.

"Yaoyao, do you know?" Yu Peiling said coldly: "He swears to Siyu in front of Wen and Song's elders that he loves her, protects her and loves her for the rest of his life, and promises that he will never divorce once he gets married. He can easily deny such a solemn promise in front of us, so what did he promise you? Even if he promises, it is just a empty promise, which will never be fulfilled. "

promise?Le Yao smiled wryly, but the corners of her lips were numb with pain. He didn't make any promises to her.And Song Siyu is his real fiancée, the one who will spend his whole life with him.Thinking of this, her heart ached to the point of numbness.

"Wen Yunting, please leave immediately." Yu Peiling said in a deep voice, "You are not welcome here." The only thing she can do is to cut off their shallow feelings for each other. Destined to be entangled.What's more, it hurt Yaoyao's life.

Wen Yunting wanted to open his mouth to defend, but Yu Peiling interrupted him again: "Could it be that the so-called my woman in your mouth is just a shady mistress? Wen Yunting, don't make any promises to Yaoyao, because you can't do it at all." There is no way for you to honor it." What her daughter wants to do is to be someone else's wife, not to be a shady mistress because of money or other things.Her mistress in those years was a shadow in her heart that could never be erased for the rest of her life.

"Didn't Auntie also be my parents' mistress?" Her words annoyed Wen Yunting. If he didn't say some things, it doesn't mean he didn't know.

"Yes, I used to be a mistress." Yu Peiling straightened her back. In those days, it was a humiliation that could never be made up for in her heart: "But you, Wen Yunting, are not Wen Xiaocheng; Yaoyao is not Yu Peiling, and Siyu is not Wei Ya Fu...I will never allow my daughter to be a mistress, if she wants to, she will be an upright wife."

aboveboard?Le Yao's heart aches, it turns out that these four words are so difficult.

Wen Yunting was silent for a moment, pursed his lips and clenched his teeth, as if making a promise: "I will make Yaoyao fair and aboveboard." He wanted her, and he would never let her go.

"Upright?" Yu Peiling sneered, "Is it the next life or the next life?"

"Auntie." Wen Yunting said in a deep voice, "Trust me—"

"Believe it?" Yu Peiling looked at him and sneered: "What do you have that I can trust?" She said and looked at her daughter: "Yaoyao, I want your promise." They're done.

(End of this chapter)