The charming girl who wears ancient times and wears the present

Chapter 52

Tang Ling didn't know how to comfort Gu Mingda.

As soon as Yan Chenglang left, Gu Mingda sat on the floor with his back against the huge mirror, then she turned her head and saw the girl in the mirror, with bright eyes and white teeth, flawless.

She dazedly touched the girl in the mirror with her fingers, carefully painted her eyebrows, her lips, they were so beautiful, why did her big brother not treat her as intimately as before? So indifferent!
"Sister Tang, can I eat three pairs of chicken wings today? Oh, don't worry, I will eat chicken wings after running on the treadmill for two hours. After all, you have spent a lot of effort to make me lose weight?" Gu Mingda hugged his legs with both hands and said, the little girl shrank into a ball.

"Yes!" Tang Ling was a few years older than her after all, knelt down, and patted her head like an older sister would treat a younger sister, "Maybe Brother Yan rushed here after getting off the plane, tired, When people are tired, they will have a bad temper, Xiaoqi, don’t you think so?”

Gu Mingda didn't say a word, but leaned his small head on Tang Ling's body.

It was a gloomy bedroom, the lights were not turned on, and it was pitch-black.A laptop computer was placed on the desk, emitting a faint white light.Sitting on a soft leather chair was a young man, his gentle and handsome profile was outlined by the faint light, making him look so handsome and upright.

Wearing a simple white T-shirt, he leaned against the back of the chair, his bloodless lips were tightly pursed, and the center of his eyebrows twisted into a small stream, as if he was struggling with something.

And a cigarette was held between his slender and white fingers, and he took a sip, and the smoke rose up like steaming bubbles.

"Ahem..." Yan Chenglang, who was not used to the smell of cigarettes, choked out, but he continued to inhale. His thoughts were confused, and his brain hurt abruptly. The nicotine in the smoke could paralyze his neurons, temporarily It will make him forget the entanglement and shame in his mind.

It's shameful... Yan Chenglang closed his eyes, his nose was a little sore, but those charming eyes were unusually clear.

When his mother passed away, he became an orphan when he was only 6 years old. His grandparents had long since passed away. Dad, hehe, he had never seen him.

Although the uncles and aunts who are somewhat related to Xia Yu are vying to adopt him, they have conditions. They talked with the lawyer face to face, hoping to share half of the inheritance.

Although he was young at that time, it didn't mean he didn't know everything. He didn't know how much half of his mother's inheritance was, but he only knew that it was a coveted number.

It is said that his father, whom he has never met, is a wealthy businessman in Switzerland. Every month, he transfers a sum of money from a Swiss bank, which is enough to cover the expenses of an average family for a year.

But he and his mother don't care about the money, and donate it to the orphanage every year.

Later, when he reached his full age, he inherited a huge amount of inheritance from Switzerland. At that time, his tears fell down and gradually wet the paper. The last person in this world has a blood relationship with him. The person he loved passed away, and the person he hated for more than ten years actually left without a sound. Why did his heart feel throbbing pain, why did his tears fall uncontrollably, obviously he didn't want to To drop golden beans like a woman.There is a saying that a man does not flick his tears lightly, but he has not reached the point of sadness.

The grandmother who loved him was gone, so was his mother, and his father didn't know where he was. At the age of 6, he felt that the world had abandoned him. For a while, he didn't want to talk at all, and became like a little dumb , especially afraid of the coming of night, that empty house, only living with him and the lawyer will inevitably feel lonely, he has become like a girl, likes to sleep with a one-meter-high doll, likes the room Bright and transparent, never pull the lights.

He didn't care at all who fought for his custody, he didn't mind such things long ago, until he met Xia Yuan and Gu Yan.

That autumn was surprisingly cold. He put his head on the window and saw the ginkgo tree outside the glass window. The leaves were already yellow and the branches were bare. When the wind blew, the leaves fluttered in twos and threes on the ground. It looks withered and poignant.He saw a young woman with a plain face, wearing a British-style black waist trench coat, and standing behind him was a tall man in black, talking with a lawyer, with small white flowers pinned to their sleeves, with solemn expressions.

Then, the lawyer brought the couple to his bedroom.

He stood by the door and saw Xia Yuan. His round almond eyes were slightly red and swollen. When he saw him, he turned and hugged Gu Yan and cried. Afterwards, she ate with him and lay down with him at night In bed, telling stories, humming ditties, making love breakfast for him considerately, arguing with Gu Yan about going to Japan to buy comics and Transformers, all of which made him feel warm, different from the fiery feelings given by his mother, but It is a kind of happiness that flows slowly.

Later, Xia Yuan and Gu Yan asked for his opinion and issued a declaration to adopt him.

For him, he even postponed the childbirth. In fact, he knew that Xia Yuan was pregnant before adopting him, and it was said that she was pregnant with a female baby.

Therefore, at that time, if Gu Yan heard that his wife was going abroad for shopping, he would always childishly hide his passport.

Xia Yuan and Gu Yan raised him, taught him, loved him, and Cheng Ming and Cheng Yuan respected him so much, but he actually developed such shameful feelings for Xiao Qi who grew up in the palm of his hand!

How disappointed would parents be if they knew about his different feelings for Xiao Qi? If Cheng Yuan and Cheng Ming knew that their elder brother whom they had always respected had developed such beastly feelings, what would they think? ?If the relatives of the Xia family far away in the capital knew of his feelings, how would they make trouble?

How could he like Xiaoqi with that kind of different feelings, how could he hurt her just because of liking?Xiaoqi in his family deserves a better relationship than his questionable relationship.

Yan Chenglang took a few deep puffs of the cigarette, completely ignoring his gradually shortness of breath.

"Ahem..." His throat was itchy and dry, he was coughing violently, his fingers were shaking, and the cigarette butt caught in his fingers fell on the table, leaving a small black mark on it.

The lights came on suddenly, and Yan Chenglang covered his eyes reflexively with his palms.

There was a booming sound on the floor, and the bright yellow oranges rolled and rolled to Yan Chenglang's feet, pulling him out of the painful memories.

It was Biss, she was carrying big and small bags, maybe some things were too heavy, some fruits jumped out of the bag.

"Cheng Lang," Bisi threw off the big bags and small bags on her body, rushed over, and threw herself into Yan Chenglang's arms, "I pressed the door for a long time, but I couldn't wait for you to open the door, usually you would open the door for me immediately Yes, so, I, I called a locksmith, I'm afraid," her tone choked up.

Yan Chenglang wanted to push her away, but when he took a closer look, he saw a few drops of water on her hair and clothes, and the hand that was holding his neck was extremely cold.

He couldn't help but feel a little pity, and he couldn't help patting her on the back with his big dry hand, "I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something."

Bisi belatedly let go of Yan Chenglang. After getting along for so long, it's not that she doesn't know the character of the male god. The male god never likes others to touch him, but why does the male god smell like tobacco? Could it be that he is smoking? ?She was so excited just now that she didn't notice the smell at all.

Confetti, confetti all over the clean floor.

Also, the male god’s always-precious Apple computer was covered with fine soot, and Bisi’s head flashed, and she hurriedly carried the big and small bags of food to the hall. When she opened it, the refrigerator was clean, blank, even eggs Nothing, it is fundamentally different from the full refrigerator in the past, as if changing from a fat person to a thin person, the visual impact has been felt.

There is a hazy layer of dust on the beautiful floor, and the whole room seems to have not been cleaned for many days.The wastebasket was full of rubbish, and the few branches of lucky bamboo on the coffee table seemed a little downcast and listless.

Bisi almost wanted to shout with her hips on her hips, she could finally mop the floor for the male god, cook, cook, and mop the floor.

Wait, did she forget something, didn't she say that people with asthma can't smoke, why she could smell the faint smell of smoke in the hall.

Bisi quickly put down the broom, and from a distance of less than one meter, she saw a little red in the dark room.Yan Chenglang turned off the light in the bedroom. He sat on a chair, facing the faintly glowing computer, with a cigarette between his fingers, and put it on his pale lips. In a circle, it circled above his head at first, and then gradually spread out, floating around.

"Don't smoke, it's bad for your health." Bisi took his cigarette and threw it on the ground and stepped on it a few times, but Yan Chenglang took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, put it on smoothly, and continued to smoke.

Bisi snatched it away and threw it on the ground. She felt very uncomfortable, and bit her lip and looked at him stubbornly, but Yan Chenglang regarded her as a transparent person, so he still took the cigarette and lit it again.

"No smoking!!" Outburst of emotions, Bisi finally couldn't help picking up the annoying cigarette case, and threw it into the trash can with a bang.

Yan Chenglang paused, but coughed, "cough, cough, cough", the sound of violent coughing came overwhelmingly, the heart on his chest rose and fell with the sound of coughing, and his cheeks flushed red from coughing.

Bisi poured water for him, took medicine for him, and kept patting his back by the way.

Suddenly, Yan Chenglang grabbed her hand, his always charming eyes were bloodshot, his voice was a little hoarse, "Bis, do you like me?"

(End of this chapter)