Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1015

She had agreed to give up, why did she still have daydreams?

But she just couldn't be reconciled, even once, only once, even if Han Yichen lied to her.

Just tell her once that he loves her.

However, the other party's silence made Leng Tingting's heart go cold to the bottom: "Han Yichen, please don't interfere in my life in the future. What is my identity? What is your identity? You know it best in your heart."

She didn't know why, she said such hurtful words, but after all, she left two people in the dust with one word.

The moment the phone was hung up, her heart was hurting, her person was hurting too, and her soul hurt even more.

As if being torn apart violently by two extremes, she almost couldn't hold on anymore.

Sobbing and crying, she couldn't help but burst out.

She lost him at last.

An Ran, who wanted to ask Leng Tingting what to eat, stopped silently at the door.

This is the second time she heard Tingting crying.

It was even sadder than the first time.

The words Han Yichen fell into An Ran's heart like fire from heaven.

She knew that except this person, no one could make Leng Tingting so sad.

She was so angry that her angry hands were shaking.

But she can't go in at this time, because she knows that Leng Tingting needs some space.

Turning around and leaving Leng Tingting's bedroom, An Ran went to Leng Chengtian's study.

"Hey! Xiaoqian, help me check someone and ask for his phone number."

An Ran rationally reported Han Yichen's name to Nie Xiaoqian, including his graduation school, and some information that Leng Tingting had told her.

She believed that Nie Xiaoqian had that ability.

The little girl really lived up to her expectations, An Ran only hung up the phone for less than half an hour, and she found out about Han Yichen's situation, so detailed that she almost took the eighteenth generation of her ancestors with her.

An Ran sat beside Leng Chengtian's computer in a daze.

No wonder Leng Tingting was in such pain.

What the hell is Han Yichen so arrogant about!
A kid from the mountainous area, he was admitted to university by his own ability, and started a business by his own ability. He is indeed good, but he shouldn't treat Tingting like this.

In comparison, he is far behind Tingting, not even a star.

Perhaps it was her father's business, which caused An Ran to have a prejudice against Han Yichen, thinking that Han Yichen had no good intentions.

There was the sound of a car honking downstairs, An Ran quickly shut down Leng Chengtian's computer, and strode out of his study.

I heard Aunt An downstairs asking with a smile: "Master, are you tired?"

Leng Chengtian's magnetic voice sounded: "I'm not tired, but that's it!"

It seems to have become the habit of my young master to look for his wife as soon as he comes in.

Aunt An laughed but said nothing, and heard An Ran's voice on the second floor, cheering with joy and joy: "Uncle."

Then the small figure sprinted down the stairs like a swallow, and flew straight into the man's embrace.

"Slow down, don't fall." Seeing An Ran running extremely fast, the man who took off one of his shoes and had no time to take off the other, stepped forward to meet her, and hugged his girl.

An Ran took a sip, and kissed the man's face, but her mouth hurt because of the man's beard.

"Uncle, you haven't shaved in a few days? Sloppy." She said sloppy, but there was no sign of disgust on her face, and she kissed again regardless of the people around.

Successfully being pleased by his own girl, Leng Chengtian deliberately pricked An Ran's face with his stubble.

"If you think I'm sloppy, then I'll be like this every day from now on."

An Ran, who was stabbed, giggled, stretched out her hand to push the man's face away, and said, "Stop making trouble, hurry up, change your shoes, go upstairs to rest, grandma and the others will be here in a while."

(End of this chapter)