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Chapter 447 There is no right or wrong about feelings

Le Yao was stunned: he actually...

Song Siyu's face was pale, and her eyes wandered between Wen Yunting and Le Yao... Finally, she pretended to be deaf and dumb and asked: "...What do you mean?" After all, there is Song's consortium, no matter how bad it is, as long as she doesn't agree, Wen Yunting can't do anything with her, but now, in front of Le Yao, she feels a little bit uncertain.

"Siyu, let's break off the engagement, I want to marry Yaoyao." Wen Yunting said, the matter has come to this point, he is not willing to hide the snow anymore, he is not willing to hide anything anymore.He wanted to marry Le Yao and never gave up.

Song Siyu's heart was cold, and her eyes were slightly red: "Are you really planning to give up on the Song family? Leave me?" She reminded again, and emphasized the word "Song's".

Wen Yunting looked at Le Yao, and said affirmatively: "Yes." He didn't care about his Song family consortium, his incomparable wealth, and his golden branches and jade leaves. What he wanted was only Le Yao, just this ordinary Stubborn silly girl.He only knew that he couldn't live without her in his life.For the rest of her life, he wanted to have it.

"Get out!" Song Siyu was annoyed, her eyes filled with uncontrollable grievances. She had never lost her composure before: "Wen Yunting, get out!" , he still couldn't hold back, and brought it up in front of Le Yao, which not only made her feel embarrassed, but also made him unable to look back.

Wen Yunting looked deeply at Le Yao, looked at her with lowered eyes and quiet eyes, knowing that she was fine, he was relieved, and at this moment, Song Siyu proposed to break up in front of her, this silly girl should understand his heart Bar.He shouldn't be drinking as much as before, and he probably won't call him brother again out of anger.

"Everything is my fault." Wen Yunting said: "It has nothing to do with Yaoyao. If you want to hate, hate me." After a little silence, he said: "Siyu——"

"I'm tired." Song Siyu was still angrily: "Wen Yunting, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow." Hate?What's the use of hating?He was about to leave her, and she was almost desperate.

Wen Yunting looked at Le Yao, pursed his lips, and nodded slightly, but that little woman hadn't even looked at him from the beginning until now.

Sometimes, we didn't say anything to each other, but our hearts are close, just like them.He loves her, and he also knows that she loves him, and that's enough.

He left, but he was not worried about what Song Siyu would say, because he had already made up his mind to overcome all difficulties to stay with Le Yao.And just now, he saw the ring on Yaoyao's ring finger, which he put on for her, but she didn't take it off, so he was more sure that she would be with him as he thought.

Song Siyu buried his face in his hands in frustration.

Le Yao was silent and uneasy, what should I say to her?sorry?Feel sorry?Or forgive me?However, at this moment, it seems hypocritical to say these things.

"He gave you the ring?" Song Siyu whispered.

"Yes." At this point, Le Yao can no longer dodge like a turtle, no, no, he has expressed his determination to love her so clearly, how can she lie and avoid?

"When did it start?" Song Siyu raised his head, his eyes fell on Le Yao, there was no resentment, only helplessness and worry.She has known Wen Yunting for several years, and she has never seen him fall in love with any woman, including herself.But now, he broke off the engagement with him because of Le Yao... Does that mean that he fell in love with Le Yao?He loves Le Yao, is it deep enough?So deep that he could give up on himself, the Song family who was at his fingertips.

"sorry--"

"Emotional matters, no one is right or wrong." Song Siyu had a wry smile on her lips. In the past few years, she has not seen women who actively pester Wen Yunting. Those people are more beautiful than Le Yao and have more temperament than her. , but he was never tempted in the slightest.It can be seen how important she is in his heart: "Yaoyao, do you love him?"

Love, how could you not love?Ke Leyao didn't say it, she knew that once she said it, she would hurt Song Siyu more.Her eyes only fell on the ring on her ring finger, which he put on for her by himself.

Song Siyu laughed at himself: "I'm so stupid to ask such a boring question, since you accepted his ring, would you still not love him?"

Le Yao was in a bit of pain, she didn't want to hurt Song Siyu, but the harm was already doomed when she was with Wen Yunting, but now, can she get away with it?She loves him, and when she accepted his marriage proposal, just after what he said just now, she was doomed not to back down.

"Sister Siyu." After she was silent, she plucked up her courage and said, "My relationship with him originally came to an end five years ago." Five years ago, I loved, hated, and suffered, but five years later, But she still loves him, her love is suppressed and her love is irresistible: "But, I can't control my feelings." The sadness and desolation between the eyebrows and eyes are slightly relieved, "I'm sorry, I can't stop loving him." She knew that her words would do great harm to Song Siyu, but what else could she do now that the matter had come to this?Only frankly.

Song Siyu smiled coldly, "Five years ago?" Suddenly thought of something, she raised her eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised: "Are you just Xiaodai?"

Le Yao was surprised, five years ago, only Wen Yunting would call her that, and no one else knew this nickname?

"Yaoyao, you are just Xiaodai, right?" Song Siyu grabbed Le Yao's hand, with questioning and puzzled eyes.

Wen Yunting tried to test her several times, but was finally rejected by Le Yao, but now, she didn't want to hide any more, she nodded slightly.

Song Siyu let go of her hand suddenly, and opened her lips lightly, but it was a smile that was not a smile, a cry that was not a cry, and finally, trembling, she leaned on the bed, her heart was in pain in the conflict.

a long time.

"I will fulfill you." Song Siyu whispered, but his voice was hollow and feeble.She finally knew why Wen Yunting had made up his mind to break off the engagement with her, because Le Yao was Xiao Daidai, the woman who lived deep in his heart.Once, in the United States, when they were not engaged, he once told the story of him and Xiao Dada. At that time, he was struggling in pain and lost the person he loved the most in his heart. His pain is self-evident.And she knew that with the appearance of Xiao Daidai, he was doomed to be unable to keep him, and he would never look back. Since it was a horse that couldn't be pulled back, what was she still insisting on?
Le Yao was surprised, originally, she thought she would get Song Siyu's accusation and reprimand, but she didn't expect, in the end, she waited for such a sentence.Seeing her tangled appearance, Le Yao's heart felt slightly sad.

But even so, Le Yao knew clearly that Song Siyu's letting go was not the beginning of her happiness, but that there would be a storm in front of her.

*
The dissolution of the engagement caused an uproar in the Wen family.

Wen Xiaocheng paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, his breath full of anger: "What are you going to do now?" Early in the morning, Song Siyu told him with swollen eyes that he would break off the engagement with Yun Ting. He was taken aback and asked carefully, but what did she say? Not to mention.

Wen Yunting clenched Le Yao's hand tightly, fingers intertwined, without giving her the slightest chance to flinch.Although his father was furious, as long as Siyu agrees, other matters will be resolved one by one: "I want to marry Yaoyao."

Le Yao was a little apprehensive.

"Absurd!" Wen Xiaocheng pointed at them with a straight face: "Absurd!" Then he accused his wife, gnashing his teeth: "You raised a good daughter. If I had known, I shouldn't have let you recognize her!"

Yu Peiling trembled slightly and stood aside. She had never seen her husband lose such a temper. Now, she dared not even vent her breath, and even lowered her eyes to look at him.

Le Yao was ashamed, but she couldn't speak a word because she was poor at words.

"It's none of Yaoyao's business." Wen Yunting retorted displeasedly: "I want to be with her, I want her." He doesn't allow anyone to slander her, even if this person is his father.

His affirmation and persistence moved Le Yao.

Wen Xiaocheng became even angrier, "I never expected that my son, whom I am so proud of, would give up the opportunity to marry the Song family and the Song family's consortium, which is so wealthy, for the sake of a woman. Yun Ting, in your eyes Here, is she so important? Have you ever thought about what kind of woman you want in the future after you get Mrs. Song?"

Yu Peiling felt that her face was hot, and she felt a little humiliated.

"I only want her." Wen Yunting held Le Yao's hand firmly, "Whether you object or not, we will be together."

"You—" Wen Xiaocheng was so angry...

Later, Wen Yunting held Le Yao's hand tightly and led her out of the Wen residence.

The hands that hold each other are so tight, so tight, so tight that they seem to be inseparable from each other.

"Will you regret it?" Le Yao said suddenly after he held his hand and didn't let her take a step away from him, and got into the car.

"Will you regret it?" Wen Yunting put his hand on the steering wheel, but looked sideways at her.

It was the first time that Le Yao looked at him so seriously, so frankly, and then, holding his right hand with the ring-wearing hand, she shook her head.

Once this road is taken, it can never be turned back.

At this moment, she put her father's last words, mother's exhortations and reprimands, Song Siyu's sadness, and Wen Xiaocheng's anger all behind her.

She wants to live for herself once, and truly live according to her own thoughts.

Wen Yunting stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, put his thin lips on her ears, and kissed gently: "If, I said if, if I have nothing, will you still be with me?"

Le Yaofu hugged him tightly, the relationship between them seemed to go back to the beautiful years five years ago, she had already made up her mind, and she didn't intend to give up: "Yes."

Wen Xiaocheng watched Wen Yunting's car drive away from Wen's residence, and was so angry that he smashed the crystal ashtray.

Yu Peiling didn't dare to show her anger, but in her heart, she was worried about her daughter's happiness and her future.

*
Abdominal pain like colic.

Rozen tossed and turned in bed.

what happened?

Could it be because of a fall?

Luo Zhen was afraid and prayed that the child would be safe.

However, she was afraid that something would come, suddenly, she felt her lower abdomen swell, and a warm thing slipped out of her body.

child?

her child?

Regardless of the pain, Luo Zhen stood up with the help of the bed, staggered to open the door, and she knocked on Minghao's door.

"What's the matter?" Ming Hao was standing behind the door in his nightgown. Seeing her, he felt a little annoyed in his heart, and his complexion was not very good.

"I'm afraid." Luo Zhen threw herself into Minghao's arms and buried her face in his chest: "Minghao, I'm so scared."

Ming Hao retreated slightly, but she hugged her even tighter. He wanted to push her away in displeasure, but she hugged her tightly and refused to let go.

"I'm so cold." Luo Zhen leaned close to him, with a hint of begging: "Minghao, hug me, I'm so cold." The pain in her lower abdomen came and went, and another warm thing slipped out of her body, she I know, the child will definitely not be able to keep it.

"Let go." Ming Hao was displeased, and regarded her hug as a means of asking for love. He broke her hand hard and pushed her slightly.

But Luo Zhen fell to the ground.

Ming Hao's jaw was wrong, and when he was about to lean over to pull her, he found big beads of sweat on her forehead, and her hand tightly covered her lower abdomen: "It hurts, it hurts." More and more, it seems, are scrambling to leave her body.

When Ming's mother heard the news and rushed over, she saw Luo Zhen lying on the ground with a large swath of bright red blood on her trouser legs. She guessed something and whispered, "My God! Minghao, call an ambulance!"

in the hallway of the hospital.

The child was not kept.

Ming's mother accused her son in a loud voice, and she burst into tears as she spoke. She just thought it was her son who pushed Luo Zhen to the ground, so she had a miscarriage.

Ming Hao kept silent, facing his mother's scolding, but didn't reply a word.

Then, Ming's mother went to the ward, sat in front of Luo Zhen's bed, wiped her tears and scolded her son, but Luo Zhen just shed tears and didn't speak.

"Luo Zhen's family members." The nurse stood in the corridor and called.

After several seconds, Ming Hao stood up: "I am." He also felt a little guilty about Luo Zhen's tire slippage, after all, she was pregnant with his child, not to mention that he pushed her to the ground.

night.

"If you hadn't pushed her, the baby wouldn't have fallen." Ming's mother's eyes were red, thinking of the eye-catching blood on the trousers, she couldn't remember it: "Luo Zhen is very sad, Ming Hao, you can't If you do this again, you must treat her well."

Minghao nodded sullenly.

"Don't just nod your head," Ming's mother scolded her son in displeasure, "If you dare to treat her like that again in the future, I will never forgive you."

Ming Hao didn't love Luo Zhen because she was pregnant with a child and decided to marry her. However, at this moment, his guilt towards her grew a little more.

*
Even in winter, the bamboo sea here is still green.

In the cabin in the bamboo sea, the heating is full.

"Are we really going to spend the winter here?" Le Yao stood in front of the window, as far as his eyes could see were green bamboos.And she never knew that in the outer suburbs of City Z, there was such a beautiful paradise in winter.

"Why, don't you like it?" Wen Yunting surrounded her with his hands, pinning her between him and the window sill.

"I like it." Le Yao seemed to be still in a dream, because happiness came so suddenly, as if it was a dream that was unreal.

Wen Yunting surrounded her with his hands, and wrapped her into his arms, his forehead was pressed against hers, and his lips and teeth were entangled with each other's breath: "Little Daidai," he just lowered his head slightly, and kissed her lips, and He whispered again: "Little Daidai," and kissed her again, and so on, repeatedly, until after she answered "Yeah" like a ding, his eyes went straight into hers, as if he wanted to squeeze her into her eyes. See through.

"It's hard for you to lie to me." His voice was hoarse and depressing. After more than five years of longing and pain, but today, they met each other and confessed their thoughts. "why did not you tell me?"

Le Yao can't dare to recall too much about the past, because that summer, there were surprises and joys, but there were also sorrows, insurmountable sorrows.

Seeing her silence, Wen Yunting said sadly: "How long do you want to hide it from me? Little Dada?" He doesn't want her concealment, he doesn't want her silence, he wants her honesty.

Le Yao looked up at him, the sadness and expectation in his eyes touched her heart lightly, at this moment, she confessed, "I am," she whispered, softly said: "Yun Ting, I am Your little Dada." After saying that, she was relieved.

She is his.

Wen Yunting's heart was full of joy, and he kissed her eyebrows, "Why did you hide it from me?" His breath touched her eyebrows: "Yaoyao, are you punishing me on purpose?"

Le Yao remained silent, but stretched out his arms around his waist, no matter what, they were finally together.She should finally abandon all the past, including those happy and unhappy things, and be with him.

"I thought..." Thinking of the time when he heard the news of her death five years ago, he locked himself in the house and stayed awake for days and nights. The pain and suffering had finally passed.

"Why?"

"It's okay." Fortunately, that was just a misinformation; fortunately, she was still there; fortunately, they met again, fortunately, they were together again.Wen Yunting lowered his head, with a slight smile between his lips and teeth, his breath touched hers: "Yaoyao."

"Yeah." She responded in a low but warm voice.

"Little Dada." He whispered.

"En." This time, without any evasion or hesitation, she answered him.

"I love you." Wen Yunting kissed her lips.As for the hand, she clasped her ten fingers with the ring-wearing hand. Such a soft and warm hand was her and his lover.

*
"Lazy girl," Wen Yunting put the milk aside, leaned over and hugged her who was wrapped in the quilt, and her words could not hide her love: "You are so lazy, the sun is shining in the room, Still want to stay in bed."

Le Yao, who was wrapped in a quilt, was wrapped like a scorpion. When she raised her eyes, she saw his warm gaze, looking at the side of the bed. Sure enough, the sun was shining through the window, but her eyebrows were Tightening slightly, she leaned softly in his arms: "I'll sleep a little longer." The discomfort in her body made her very tired.

Her lazy appearance is really cute, Wen Yunting wanted to tease her, and deliberately lifted the quilt: "Let me see if the sun has taken you..."

"Ah—" Her sleepiness disappeared, she cried and laughed, wrapped in the quilt and rolled out of his arms, rolling on the tatami-style low bed.

Wen Yunting fled away like an eagle catching a chick, and hugged her whole in his arms: "See where you are going." He reached into the quilt to tickle her.

Le Yao was so itchy that he laughed loudly until he burst into tears and begged for mercy.

He likes to see her smile.When she smiled, he felt really happy.

Kissing her eyebrows, Wen Yunting brought over the hot milk, Le Yao's lips slightly raised, and then drank the cup of warm milk.The lubricated milk entered her throat and then warmed her whole body.

"Yunting," after drinking the milk, she reached out and hugged Wen Yunting's neck.

Wen Yunting lowered his head and kissed away the milk stain on the corner of her lips.

Le Yao was so shy that she buried her face in his chest, his heart was pounding, it felt so good.

"If you don't get up again." Wen Yunting approached her ear and said, "Then I will..."

"What?" She raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of breathtaking beauty.

"Then," Wen Yunting raised his lips lightly, smiled mischievously, and bit her cheek, there was undisguised desire in his eyes: "Then you don't want to get up today."

Le Yao was stunned for a few seconds before realizing the meaning of his words, quickly loosened his neck, and then hurriedly put on his clothes.

"Why..." He looked at her with great interest, and said ambiguously, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Hmph." Le Yao put on her coat, her waist-length hair was scattered on her shoulders, she looked soft, but her pretty face slightly raised: "Who is afraid of whom?"

"Hey!" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Be careful, I'll clean you up so you won't be able to get out of bed!"

"Hmph." Le Yao was already fully dressed, winked at him mischievously and said, "It's not certain who will clean up who."

"You lazy girl, you are eloquent." Her playful appearance was as agile as it was five years ago. Back then, although she could not be seen, her playful tone was exactly like the appearance just now, so he intentionally He bluffed her: "Why don't we try it?"

"Try what?" She was obviously flustered, but she pretended to be tough and tapped his forehead lightly with her fingers: "You thought, I'm afraid of you?"

Suddenly, he put his arms around her waist and pressed her under him, with a smug smile between his lips and teeth: "You are not afraid, let's compete." As he said, he wanted to untie her clothes.

Le Yao was a little nervous, she knew his physical strength, she clutched her collar tightly, blushing slightly: "I won't compete with an animal like you that thinks with its lower body."

"Scared?" He hehe smirked.

"Don't be afraid!" A smile suddenly spread across the corner of her lips, and then she leaned close to his ear, saying something in a low voice.

"Ah—" After hearing this, he let go of her, lay on his back beside her, and exaggeratedly said, "No way, no way, it's all on the tip of my tongue...you can't eat it?"

Le Yao covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"You lied to me." He suddenly became lively, looking at her with burning eyes, this little woman, this silly girl, what should he do with her?
"What did I lie to you for?" There was little joy in the corners of her eyes and brows, and she took his hand: "Get up, didn't you say you want to take me to see the Bamboo Sea? Why, your physical strength is overrun, and you can't move now? "

Wen Yunting suddenly hugged her: "You bad girl." Hmph, teased him, but told him that he had to endure for a few days...

When two people are together, they are always sweet and tired.

Bickering with each other, tired of being together, time always slips away like a shuttle.

In this bamboo sea isolated from the outside world, they deliberately forget all the disputes and deliberately do not mention those worldly troubles.

(End of this chapter)