Sony Ericsson 365 days, occupied the little wife

But who knew, when they returned to Leng's villa, what they encountered was surprise, not joy.

"Yirou, you are finally back!"

When Leng Yuntian saw Liang Yirou sitting on the sofa, he was taken aback for a moment, then became ecstatic, and even Yan Kejia beside him forgot to exist.

"Yeah, come back and give you something!"

Liang Yirou's eyes drifted to the two who just came in from the outside, and took a sip of the tea in front of him. The bitter taste instantly filled the taste buds, so much like her life.

"Send something? What?"

Leng Yuntian frowned, thinking about his recent birthday, his brows stretched, but he smiled.

"You can come back, it is already the best gift!"

"Oh? That's not necessarily true, is it?"

Liang Yirou laughed, her eyes swept Leng Yuntian, feeling even more unworthy in her heart.

Is this man really stupid, or is he playing himself for a fool?

Do you really think that you are his puppy, can you call it back and forth?Yan Kejia who was behind him chuckled with him and also laughed out loud.

"Miss Liang, we meet again!"

Leng Yuntian seemed to have suddenly realized Yan Kejia's existence, feeling a little embarrassed.

Liang Ronghua's voice reappeared in his ears.

again and again.

As if reminding him how failed he was, he finally came to his senses after being shaken, took a look at Yan Kejia, and said seriously.

"This is Yan Kejia, my childhood sweetheart and my first love!"

"This is Liang Yirou, my current wife, who is just having a separation!"

His introduction stunned the two of them, Liang Yirou was about to say something when the old lady next to her shook her head.

Written in the palm of her hand stroke by stroke.

—Give him some time to think clearly.

Liang Yirou was startled, looking at the old lady's begging eyes, she was a little at a loss.

This path was chosen by her, and she will go on unswervingly. As for Leng Yuntian, she has already been kicked out of her life.

Although, she can freely admit that this man has painted a strong stroke in her heart.

She shook her head, but she lost the aggressiveness she had at the beginning.

"Leng Yuntian, I came this time to talk to you, don't you mind?" She first said to Leng Yuntian, and then turned her eyes to Yan Kejia.

Yan Kejia shook her head reflexively, and then said embarrassingly again, and put her eyes on Leng Yuntian.

"The study said!"

Leng Yuntian took a deep look at Liang Yirou, and took the lead to walk there first.

Liang Yirou patted the old lady's hand to reassure her.

"Grandma, whether we become a family or not, you will always be my grandma!"

The old lady's eyes were moist, but she didn't stop her.

Perhaps, she also knew in her heart that this was not something she could do.

Yan Kejia stood at the same spot, looking at the backs of the one in front of the other, and suddenly felt that they really seemed to be in a circle, and she was always outside this circle, unable to enter.

"What do you want to say?"

In the study, Leng Yuntian sat down, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket with his fingers, and after lighting it, he began to puff.

"Let's get a divorce!" Liang Yirou's eyes were burning.

"Ask yourself, you don't love me, right? At the beginning, we just followed the trend, a stopgap measure! Now I'm tired too, so let me go, okay?"

There was some struggle in her eyes.

Leng Yuntian was startled for a while, followed her words and thought for a while, then smiled wryly, "This is the gift you said you wanted to give me, right?"

Liang Yirou nodded, and took out a stack of papers from the bag.

The big characters on it, the divorce agreement, almost want to stab people's eyes.

"Is this the one from before?"

Leng Yuntian's mood at this time was extraordinarily calm, he took a deep breath of cigarette, and asked calmly.

Liang Yirou nodded again, as if at this point, she no longer knew what to say.

"I agree!"

Since it's your choice, then I agree.

There was bitterness in his mouth, and he even forgot to spit out the smoke in his mouth, so he coughed dryly, as if he wanted to spit out his heart and lungs.

"Stop smoking!"

Liang Yirou reached out to take it, stretched out her palm and patted his back, feeling the temperature on it, she still couldn't believe it, she couldn't think of it, it's so simple, it's all right?

"Ok!"

Leng Yuntian nodded, picked up the divorce agreement on the table, and looked carefully.

"I'm going first!" Liang Yirou said softly.

"I'll see you off!" Leng Yuntian said.

The eyes of the two were glued together, as if they were stuck together with super glue.

Liang Yirou suddenly came back to his senses, and pulled the corner of his lips reluctantly.

"No, I'm driving today!" After speaking, he strode outside.

If you observe carefully, you can also find that the steps under your feet are somewhat chaotic.

Leng Yuntian seemed to have lost all his strength.

He sat down on the sofa, leaned back on the back of the sofa, covered his eyes with his hands, and the silence continued to spread in this empty room, making people feel the urge to suffocate.

When Liang Yirou went downstairs, she felt as if she had passed away. She still remembered the first time she was brought here.

Liang Yirou stood in the middle of the tall spiral staircase, her exquisite profile seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost-like coldness.

There is a slender collarbone chain on the slender collarbone, gently resting on it, harmonious and beautiful.

She pursed her lips slightly, melting into the shadows, and her bright eyes seemed to be covered by smog.

The old lady seemed to be aware of her existence, turned her head to look over, smiled and waved to her.

"Grandma, I can't accompany you today, I have to go back to where I live!"

Liang Yirou glanced at Yan Kejia, who was smiling, and nodded slightly.

It's just the serious and stern look on his face, but it makes people's hearts tremble.

The old lady's eyes wandered between the two women, with some helplessness in her eyes.

One is the expected granddaughter-in-law, and the other is the person the grandson likes.

What a difficult question.

— Be careful on the road!

From Liang Yirou's eyes, it was clear that the other party had decided to leave, so the old lady no longer wanted to keep her, but the disappointment on her face was surprising.

Yan Kejia blinked, and a smile quickly appeared on her face.

"It's so late, it won't be safe for Ms. Liang to leave like this?"

Liang Yirou turned her head, a little unbelievable that this sentence could come out of her mouth.

"It's okay, I'm used to it!"

Liang Yirou shrugged her shoulders indifferently, although her heart was already slightly disturbed, she did not show any displeasure, exchanged a few more words with the old lady, and then left here.

The silver-white moonlight covered her whole body with a layer of white gauze, falling on the tip of her eyebrows, it seemed that even her eyes and expression were blurred.

Upstairs, that deep and lingering gaze fell on her, tearing and entangled.

In the end, watching the figure of that person disappear into the vast night, the people upstairs sighed softly, rippling away in the vast night.

The conversation just now seemed to have exhausted all of Liang Yirou's energy.

The cool moonlight shines through the tall sycamore trees outside the house and reflects on the walls of the house.

The warm wind slowly blows in through the open window, lifts the milky white curtains next to it, and beats against the cold wall.

Liang Yirou tossed and turned, unable to sleep for a long time.

Their relationship, as if through that paper, was reduced to ashes and merged into each other's past.

I remembered what the man said in my ear back then.

Thinking about it now, the memory is still fresh, I will protect you!

Sometimes, she would even think absurdly what it would be like if the person she met back then was not Leng Yunhao but Leng Yuntian.

Just, if and only if.

The wall clock outside struck twelve unhurriedly, Liang Yirou closed her eyes, trying to feel sleepy.

But the center of the brain is full of the shadow of that person, which makes people feel astonished.

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"Yirou, you..." Liang Yirou had been at home for a few days since that day, and Liang Ronghua could feel something was wrong no matter how dull he was.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Liang Yirou held the ingredients in her hand, and was happily learning how to cook with Xiao Liu.

Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face.

"Dad, are you hungry? The meal will be ready soon!" She said lightly, trying to cover up what her father wanted to ask.

Liang Ronghua looked serious, "Yirou, you know in your heart what I'm telling you!"

Xiao Liu was listening by the side, but he didn't dare to disturb the two people who were talking, and was trying to shrink and weaken his sense of existence.

Meng Xiaoping came out of the house just in time to see this scene, hurriedly found an excuse, and dragged his wife away.

Only the father and daughter were left in the room, relatively silent.

"what's your plan?"

After all, Liang Ronghua couldn't rest assured, so he took the initiative to stir up this topic.

"I just want to spend a good time with you now!" Every day counts!

At this time, Liang Yirou is a blooming white rose, without the fierce style of the red rose, and has her own charm and beauty.

Liang Ronghua sighed in his heart, his eyes were lonely, it was all his fault...

"Dad, everyone should be responsible for their actions! This matter is not your fault!"

Liang Yirou put down the things in his hands, and walked over at a leisurely pace, the confident brows, the worry and worry on the brows, were a little more sassy.

Liang Ronghua saw that she didn't seem to be fake, stroked her delicate hand, and spoke slowly.

"Go to work! You shouldn't stay at home every day with an old man like me! Not good!"

His voice was lonely and heavy, which made Liang Yirou feel inexplicably lost. Could it be that his father was always worried about him in a corner that he couldn't see?Worry about yourself.

"Dad, look at what you said, don't I want to take a rest! You know, I have received a letter of appointment from a hospital a few days ago!"

Liang Yirou spoke briskly, only she knew best that that job was entirely facilitated by Leng Yuntian, and now she said this just to reassure her father.

The golden sunlight is gorgeous and colorful, shining on the two people, casting intersecting shadows, flowing in them with tenderness.

"In that case, let's go to work!"

After getting busy, you may not have so much time to think about so many messy things.

"Dad, don't you want me to stay with you at home for a few more days?" Liang Yirou acted coquettishly.

"I do think..."

But as a parent, what more can you ask for?

The beloved son of the parents has a far-reaching plan for it...

Which parent in the world is not like this?

Although what Liang Yirou said to Liang Ronghua was true, when he really wanted to go out, he felt a little bit difficult.

One of the reasons why she is famous is because of her excellent medical skills, and the other is because of her shocking principle back then, only treating three people every year.

If you go to the clinic, once the principle is broken, many troubles will follow.

"Miss Liang, our hospital is happy to welcome you, but, about your principle..."

The director of this hospital is a vigorous woman, she looks dignified and intelligent, Liang Yirou will never underestimate her.

Liang Yirou shook her head, with a deep glint in her eyes, her thin lips were moist and slightly pursed, her snow-like skin melted into the shadows, and she couldn't see her thoughts clearly.

The dean didn't urge him either, but just sat on the side, sipping the tea in his cup.

"Principle, I will not change!" Liang Yirou said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Dean Zhuang was puzzled.

Then she smiled knowingly, presumably, she also has her own concerns, right?

The original intention of thinking this way is entirely because of Liang Yirou's other identity, the woman of the president of JK Group.

Presumably no man in the world wants his woman to do that kind of thing, right?Although she is only a doctor in it, not a woman.

The phone rang suddenly, shocking the spirits of the two present.

"I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone!" Liang Yirou looked at the long string of numbers flashing on the phone and smiled shyly.

"It's okay!" Dean Zhuang smiled.

"Hi, I'm Liang Yirou!" Liang Yirou walked out holding the phone, took a deep breath, and then answered it.

At that time, his fingers were still trembling slightly.

"I need you to come over, or you are more interested in this matter."

Liang Yirou raised her eyes in surprise, her eyes were clear, her thick and slender eyelashes lined up in a row, like a small brush, flickering constantly.

"Sorry, I don't have time right now!"

Now that I have said it, from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, why bother to act like that little woman again?

"Yan Ranran!" The man over there continued to say, just three simple words, which already aroused Liang Yirou's great interest.

"Where are you?" Liang Yirou was silent for a long while, and finally said, in the faint voice, mixed with a little melancholy, but also imperceptible joy.

"Leng's villa!" Leng Yuntian said lightly.

Liang Yirou knew that the Leng's villa was the villa where Leng Dacheng and Leng Yunhao lived.

"Got it, I'll be there later!" After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

After going back and apologizing to Dean Zhuang, he rushed over in a hurry.

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As for Yan Ranran over there, life has not been very easy recently.

It's not clear who she offended recently. Someone said that there are some mysterious people who are constantly inquiring about her, and they will not let go of every bit of it.

It made her feel like a frightened bird, trembling and terrified all day long.

It was because of Leng Dacheng's hospitalization before that she was more cautious at home, for fear of triggering a thunderbolt, which would explode everything that was peaceful at once.

In order to avoid these, she kept going out to meet up with friends these days, which made herself very embarrassed.

"You're finally back?" Leng Dacheng looked at Yan Ranran and sneered.

No matter how hard he insisted on marrying Yan Ranran back then, he was proud of it.

Even if he knows what this woman has done to his wife in order to get ahead.

Even, with his acquiescence.

What he wants is an obedient woman who is cruel enough.

It's not a young lady from an aristocratic family who only cares about the youngest in the family and occasionally quarrels with him.

Besides, that woman, she has too much confidence.

JK Group was in full swing back then.

And he is just a small civil servant in the country.

To be attracted by that woman, even the self back then, felt that it was a blessing that he had cultivated for thousands of years.

But the good times don't last long, his status is getting higher and higher, and machismo is getting more and more serious.

I even feel that as a woman, she should not show her face outside at all, but should be at home with her husband and children.

Thus, the first war began.

Then the second game, the third game, and then countless games after that.

Until Leng Yuntian's birth brought some light to this gloomy family.

But the woman focused all her eyes on her son, and his husband became more and more dissatisfied.

When socializing, it's inevitable that he will play tricks on the spot, but at this time, he thinks that he has met the true love of his life, which is Yan Ranran.

Back then, she was just a third-rate star, but since she first appeared, she had captured his whole mind.

Leng Dacheng finally bowed down under her pomegranate skirt, allowing her to run amok on his own territory, and he didn't care about the series of evil consequences that led to it in the end. Instead, he was quite complacent.

If she didn't love herself, Yan Ranran would definitely not do anything!

But he didn't expect that this woman was so insane that even his mother would not let her go. This made him almost intolerable.

"Yeah, Dacheng, how do you feel today? Are you okay?"

There was a smile in Yan Ranran's eyes, as usual.

But the hand tightly holding the bag revealed the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart at this time, as well as the fear and hesitation that penetrated into her heart.

Since she was discharged from the hospital, she seemed to be waiting for a trial, a trial from Leng Dacheng.

If he could let go of the past because of his past affection, these things could definitely be buried in the past.

"Okay, it's definitely good, it's good, it's great!" Leng Dacheng had a mocking smile on his face.

"That's good! Is Yunhao back?" Yan Ranran's eyes dodged, and she didn't want to meet him, obviously a little guilty.

"Do you still need to ask me? You didn't handle his going abroad by yourself?"

Leng Dacheng's voice was steady, and when he uttered these words, he was shocked.

Yan Ranran's eyes widened, and the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched a few times.

"how do you know?"

In order to persuade Yun Hao to go abroad, it can be said that she has exhausted all her efforts. Who knows, all of this is in the hands of this man, and this kind of cognition makes her feel even more difficult.

"I said it!"

A person came down slowly from the stairs, Yan Ranran opened her mouth but didn't make a sound as if a martial arts master had tapped her Ya acupuncture point.

"Mom, you can't make the same mistake again and again!"

Leng Yunhao's voice was tired, and when he looked carefully, there was still blood hidden in his eyes.

"Are you my son? You brought outsiders to threaten your mother?"

The most important person in her life may be this son.

When she realized that something was wrong, she still thought about letting her son go abroad and take him away from this vortex, but what happened now caught her off guard.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for a mother like you, why would Yun Hao do so much?"

Leng Dacheng has no feelings for Yan Ranran.

Back then, the two of them supported each other all the time, but now, the momentary passion has long been replaced by mutual affection.

Now, although his heart aches unbearably, he is still reluctant, not to mention, they still have Yun Hao and this warm family.

Yan Ranran froze suddenly, and then her voice rose several times in an instant, "Is there a mother like me?"

She looked angrily at the old man and the young man in front of her. Their faces were five points alike. It could be seen from their faces that this was definitely a father and son family, and they were her favorite people!

"Leng Yunhao, ask yourself, how has Mom treated you for so many years? Which one of the things you did, which one, was not wiped by me? It's just that I have become more sensible recently, but I really feel that, Have your wings hardened?"

Yan Ranran's words were heartfelt, and he heard that the two people around him not only looked like Leng Yunhao, but also Leng Dacheng, and he also showed guilt in his eyes.

In Leng Dacheng's heart, he knew that it was his momentary mistake back then that caused Yan Ranran to be regarded as the superior of the mistress.

For so many years, she couldn't hold her head up in front of people, and she took care of everything in the family by herself.

That's not to mention, as well as the operation of the jk group, every pile, every piece, has the shadow of Yan Ranran behind it.

He has no doubt that without this woman in his life, he will lose a lot, and it is far more difficult than he imagined!

"Ran Ran, we didn't mean that!"

Seeing Yan Ranran who was about to treat their father and son as enemies, Leng Dacheng's confidence dissipated a little, sighed, and comforted him helplessly.

"That's not what it means? What does that mean?"

Her eyes were wide open, and there was still some hysterical madness in her eyes.

"I have arranged everything for him. If he can, he can even walk a bright road. Isn't this good?"

Yan Ranran is not a heartless person.

"Mom, it's none of Dad's business that I come back, I just don't want to be separated from you, separated from you!"

He couldn't say he knew [-]% of what happened to Yan Ranran, but at least [-]% or [-]% of it.

Because he knew it well, he was even more worried. At this juncture, as his son, how could he just walk away?Watching her mother fall into the fire pit and die?

Maybe it was because of her son's comfort, some tears flashed in Yan Ranran's eyes. She wiped the tears from her face, and obviously added a few wrinkles to her well-maintained face.

In the end, it was she who compromised, "Yun Hao, Mom listens to you!"

There is no mother in the world who does not love her son.

How could she not know what her son said?

Only then did Leng Yunhao heave a sigh of relief.