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Chapter 425 He Doesn't Want to Let Her Go
Perhaps there was something on her mind, Le Yao's sleep was very shallow, she woke up with a slight sound of the bedroom door, and his figure and breath came towards her in the dim space.

"Not asleep yet?" Wen Yunting turned on the light to dim.

"I was woken up by you." She said, thinking of the picture of him kissing the girl in white, it has been three or four hours since she saw them, and the unsuitable pictures about them appeared in her mind, and her heart was sore It's difficult, but pretending to be indifferent: "Didn't you say you won't be back tonight?"

As long as he sees her, as long as she is not covered with thorns, he is in a good mood.He rushed back anxiously, just wanting to see her. During the day in Biyuan, all he could think about was her, "It's too boring over there, so I'm coming back." His hands touched her face.

"It's so cold." From his body, she smelled a faint scent of perfume, thinking of the girl in white, her heart became more astringent, and she pushed his hand away displeased.

Her stubborn appearance is so cute, Wen Yunting had a smile on his lips, but he reached out and hugged her: "Is it still cold?"

The scent of the perfume made her frown slightly, a little annoyed: "I'm sleepy."

Wen Yunting looked down at her, and then let her go: "Auntie, did you say that you will come over tomorrow?" He didn't want to leave her gentle side in the morning, he wanted to wake up with her, he wanted to watch her sleep peacefully in his arms.

Le Yao lowered her eyes, trying to push him: "Go back to your side and sleep."

Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled slightly, and then touched her face.

She trembled slightly, stopping his teasing hand: "Don't mess around.".

"I'm not messing around, what are you doing here?" The more embarrassed she was, the happier he was, and then he bowed his head rascally and kissed her.

"you--"

Her words were lost in his kiss.

There was a rare tenderness and gentleness between his lips and teeth, seeing that she didn't struggle and resist, his hands became more presumptuous.

He really is a devil!How could his kiss be so lingering and lingering?So confuse her?But between her lips and teeth, she seemed to smell the perfume again, and she pushed him away suddenly with the strength coming from nowhere.

Each other is panting slightly.

There was undisguised longing in his eyes, Le Yao's tightly pursed lips trembled slightly, and she closed her nightgown.

Her pushing away did not make Wen Yunting angry, and he came over again with a slight smile on his lips.

When he was close to her, she put her hands on his chest, and she found that she really couldn't refuse his temptation, "Go take a shower first—" She didn't want to smell other women on him.

He chuckled and played with her hair, then lightly pecked her lips: "Wait for me."

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Le Yao leaned against the head of the bed weakly, she was just his bed partner in the dark, how could she have the right to ask about his private affairs?I don't even have the position to be jealous and angry. All I can do is cover my ears and steal the bell, pretending that I don't know anything.

When Wen Yunting came out of the bathroom, his hair was half wet, but his usual cold face looked strangely relaxed at this moment.

In her sense of smell, the scent of perfume was no longer there. After that, he was passionate like fire, and her tenderness was like water.

Outside the window, it was ice and snow, and indoors, it was as warm as spring. At the critical moment, she blocked his presumptuous behavior and murmured, "Wait—"

His eyes were burning with fire, but he looked at her patiently.

She took out the condom and handed it to him, her face flushed.

Looking at that thing, Wen Yunting couldn't help laughing.

Le Yao was slightly embarrassed, frowning: "What are you laughing at?" Is it ridiculous to buy condoms?
"Who asked you to buy this." He laughed, completely subverting Cen Leng's previous appearance.

Embarrassed, she stuffed the condom to him, blushing like a tomato, and muttered: "I must use it." She was actually conflicted, and wanted to have his child, but she didn't dare... If she really had it, What are the parents feeling?Also, he and Song Siyu are about to get married, so her child is an illegitimate child, and she cannot let her child live in embarrassing gossip because of a single thought.

Seeing her shy and embarrassed appearance, Wen Yunting really liked her very much, pecked her cheek lightly, and whispered, "I don't need this." He didn't want any obstacles between them, he wanted to have her without reservation.

Le Yao was slightly annoyed, her eyes were reddish, and she blurted out: "Who knows how corrupt your life is, I don't want to get into any dirty diseases." Saying this, he forced the box to him.

Looking at her stubborn appearance, Wen Yunting was angry and funny. He is an adult, and he cannot avoid certain needs, but he is by no means the casual person she said. When he was about to tease her jokingly, his eyes turned Landing on the condom, he suddenly burst out laughing when he saw the words on it.

"What are you laughing at?" He laughed again, and he was laughing again... Isn't it just a box of condoms?Why don't you just let him use it?Is it that funny?She was furious.

"Thread?" He couldn't help laughing, and looked at her passionately: "So, you like this kind of thread?"

Le Yao was startled, his smile made her feel annoyed and confused, "What do you mean?"

"Are you sure you want to use this?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked at her with a trace of provocation?
Le Yao nodded, condoms, they are all the same, is there any difference?
Looking at her flushed face, Wen Yunting's heart was moved, and he could no longer control himself. He lowered his head and kissed her lips again, "Silly girl, you can't stand that thing."

Le Yao was slightly taken aback, looked at her with wandering eyes, and didn't understand what he meant, but then, all his thoughts were occupied by him.

Afterwards, he told her what the thread was with a bit of joking and unrestrained.

Big embarrassment!Le Yao buried her head in the quilt, but she didn't dare to look at him again. She finally knew why Luo Zhen spoke in that tone.God, she was really... so stupid, she thought that all condoms were the same, so she randomly took a box in a panic.Tomorrow... Be sure to throw this thing away, far away.She's anxious again and doesn't use a condom, so what?

Wen Yunting laughed, pulled her out of the quilt, found her face flushed with boredom, and couldn't help kissing her again.

Le Yao was puzzled, his eyes were clearly doting.But she, it seems, can't guess him, can't see him clearly.Or maybe he looks like this in front of other women?Popular lover?

"Didn't you say you won't come back tonight?" In her heart, she was still brooding over the girl in white and the smell of his perfume.

Wen Yunting has already discovered her affection for him, and he is used to this silly girl's stubbornness and duplicity: "A friend just returned to China, and I came back to treat her to dinner."

"Female?" Le Yao blurted out, feeling tight in his chest.

Wen Yunting smiled, with her smell lingering between his lips and teeth, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you jealous?" Her words surprised him.

"I don't like you, why are you jealous?" She said sullenly, what right did she have to be jealous?She turned sideways to prevent him from noticing her strangeness, but in the end, the sourness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

He hugged her tightly and whispered, "It's so sour..."

His breath fell on her neck, causing her to tremble, being spied on by him, she turned her head and stared at him displeased.

The way she glared at people was so cute, Wen Yunting smiled lightly, he didn't intend to explain or explain this, just let this silly girl think wildly.

However, in the next few days, Le Yao really hadn't seen Wen Yunting, and he felt empty, as if something was missing around him.And she couldn't help thinking about whether he would be with that girl in white...every time she was very upset.

"Yaoyao, I can't spend Christmas with you." Yu Peiling held the coffee elegantly: "Your Uncle Wen and I are going to America next Monday."

I have lived with my father for many years. Except for the Spring Festival, the father and daughter have little idea about other festivals, let alone Christmas. "It's okay, I will start work next Monday." These days, the only thing that makes her happy It's time to work, as long as she starts to work, she won't be idle all day long.

"Which company do you work in?" Yu Peiling was surprised because she had never heard of it before.

"It's a trading company that makes bills and invoices in the warehouse." She is full of expectations for the new job. Although the company is not big, the personnel relationship should be much simpler.

Yu Peiling was very unhappy, "You—" After all, her daughter graduated from college and was staying in the warehouse to issue bills. This...for a while, she couldn't accept it, "If you want to be my assistant, you can go to smoothie cakes and make other things Work, or go to Times Ginza, Times Communications, Times Real Estate... If you don't want to be a secretary anymore, you can go to the marketing department, customer service department, logistics department... Is it not good to listen to my arrangement? But why did you go to one? Work in a little-known small company?"

"Mom." Le Yao looked at her mother with a trace of firmness in her eyes: "I want to live my own life, I want to have my own circle of friends." After being by her mother's side for so long, she can more or less feel those wealthy families in the upper class. Most of the people in the house wear hypocritical masks and human effects. She doesn't want to lose her own essence, let alone live that kind of ostentatious life.

If Yu Peiling was young, she would definitely refute her daughter's words to pieces, but at this moment, she has experienced the lowest level of life and married into a rich family for many years, so she can understand her daughter's thoughts to some extent, and she, even more Wanting to return to the pure and simple life when she was young, after a slight silence, she said: "You are young, it is not impossible to venture out, but Yaoyao, don't forget, you are the only heir to my property , Sooner or later, the smoothie cake will be managed by you, so mother can give you three years at most. After three years, you must come back to me, be my assistant, and learn to manage the company. Cake, however, has many branches in Z city, the scale is getting bigger and bigger, and the profits are quite rich.

property?heir?

These are things that Le Yao has never thought about. She is not one of those flashy and impetuous women, let alone a woman who loves vanity. When she is with her mother, she has never thought about how much she can get from her mother. She just longs for maternal love. Longing for family affection... Mother's words made her feel uneasy.

"Promise me, okay?" Yu Peiling looked forward with expectation: "Yaoyao, you are my only daughter, and everything I own will be yours in the future."

"Mom, can we talk about this later?" At this moment, she didn't want to promise anything to her mother, so she changed the subject: "Mom, when are you and Uncle Wen going to America this time, when will you come back?"

Yu Peiling felt a little sad when her daughter changed the topic in an ambiguous manner, but she was confident that in the future, Le Yao would eventually be able to adapt to life in a wealthy family, and would eventually grow into an outstanding woman like her.The coffee was still slightly hot, and she stirred it with a small spoon, and the brown liquid slowly slid under her stirring: "This time I will stay in the United States for a while. First, because of Song's invitation, and second, you, Uncle Wen, want to Dabbled in the financial industry, this time to discuss the details of cooperation."

Song?

Le Yao was slightly taken aback, then...

"Siyu is over there, and Yunting will go with us this time." Yu Peiling lowered her head and took a sip of coffee.

Le Yao said absent-mindedly, "Really?"

"Yaoyao, you have to take care of yourself when I'm not around." Yu Peiling was a little worried about her daughter. Recently, she deliberately observed and came over to visit quietly, but she didn't find anything between Wen Yunting and Yaoyao again. This made her heave a sigh of relief, and this time, Yun Ting also agreed to go to America with them, she was finally relieved.

"I will." Le Yao replied in a low voice.

Yu Peiling gave her two credit cards.

Le Yao didn't answer, "Mom, I have money to use." She is usually very frugal, and the small amount of money she saved before has not been used up yet.

The daughter moved to live in the house she bought, but, apart from accepting the mobile phone and clothes she gave, she never took money from her.She used to put the money in the drawer of the suite, but after a long time, she found that the money hadn't been touched at all, "I will stay there for a long time this time, you keep this card for me first." Yu Peiling Euphemistically changed the words: "The password is your birthday."

Having said all this, Le Yao didn't refuse anymore, but accepted the card. The "long time" in her mother's words made her frown slightly, will Yun Ting stay there for a long time?When he passes by, he will be with Song Siyu, and the parents of both sides will be together, so they should discuss their marriage!Suddenly, she was afraid of the upcoming wedding, because that would be the end point of their relationship.Her mood gradually sank to the bottom.

In the next few days, Le Yao didn't hear any news from Wen Yunting, and she felt uneasy.But what disappointed her the most was that he never appeared in front of her until the day Yu Peiling and the others set off.

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Although it is only a small trading company, it acts as an agent for the distribution rights of several big brands across the country in City Z, such as cooking oil, milk powder, coffee, biscuits, beef and other foods. Although the office environment is not very good, the management and process are quite for normalization.

Le Yao's job is to make bills and invoices. Although it seems simple, there are tedious and complicated things in the simplicity. The person in charge of leading Le Yao's work is Feng Mei.

Feng Mei is cold and has a feeling of rejecting others thousands of miles away. However, Le Yao doesn't admit to being a stranger, and takes the initiative to learn the content of work from her.

The first day of work was spent in busyness and strangeness.

After get off work, Le Yao returned to Tianlu No. 1, looking at the empty suite, she suddenly thought of Wen Yunting, today he has already boarded the flight to New York, and estimated the time, it should not arrive by now.

Did he go to spend Christmas with Song Siyu?

Le Yao felt very sad because he left without saying goodbye.Even if he had a few words, she would not be so entangled and sad.

When he comes back from America and confirms the date of his marriage with Song Siyu, will he propose to break up with her?
perturbed.

contradiction.

In the recent lingering, she has become more and more attached to him, more and more reluctant to leave him, and his tenderness and pampering occasionally make her confused, make her misunderstand, and make her think that he might like him a little bit. she.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, Le Yao let out a low sigh, and went into the kitchen to cook the noodles. When she came out of the kitchen with the noodles, the door of the suite was opened. wet.

He didn't leave?
Didn't Yu Peiling say to leave today?But why didn't he leave?

"You're not welcome?" Seeing her frozen in place, Wen Yunting had a slight smile on his originally cold face, and when he saw her, he was in an inexplicably good mood.

Le Yao came back to his senses, ignored him, sat at the dining table, bowed his head and started eating noodles.

Wen Yunting put down the briefcase in his hand and sat beside her: "Dining in front of guests, is this your way of hospitality?"

"Are you a guest?" Le Yao asked bluntly.

"Smart teeth!" Wen Yunting smiled lowly, and then, without asking what she meant, he snatched the chopsticks from her hand, brought the bowl in front of him, and ate the noodles in her bowl unceremoniously.

Le Yao was stunned: Is this the indifferent, elegant and noble man in the legends of women in the Ginza of the Times?He is very good-looking, even if he is eating noodles, it does not affect his perfection in the slightest.But...how could he compete with her for noodles?And she ate it?

"It's so sour." There were tomatoes in the noodles, Wen Yunting frowned at her deliberately.

Le Yao snatched the bowl back in front of her, humming and bickering with him: "Don't eat if you think it's sour."

She looks so cute, Wen Yunting smiled lowly, and snatched the bowl over again: "I mean the tomatoes are too sour." Usually, he is very picky about food and has a cleanliness addiction to food, but, for some reason, now, he wants to with her.

Le Yao looked at him eating noodles with his head down, and suddenly felt very warm.If you don't think about other things, if they are like normal boyfriend and girlfriend, how happy they would be.But she bowed her head, this kind of happiness will never belong to her.

Wen Yunting quickly finished the bowl of noodles, and pushed the empty bowl to her: "I'm not full yet."

Le Yao lightly annoyed: "If you want to eat, cook it yourself."

He was soft and firm, and pushed her halfway into the kitchen, Le Yao had no choice but to start cooking noodles again.

Wen Yunting leaned against the door of the kitchen, watching a series of natural movements of the slender woman, he suddenly felt very warm in his heart, he thought he was never the kind of family man, but at this moment, he longed for this kind of peaceful life Life.

He strolled over, and suddenly put his arms around her waist from behind.

Such an ambiguous posture made Le Yao slightly startled, and she struggled a little.

"Silly girl, don't cause trouble." His voice was hoarse and dull, uh!She just struggled in his arms, but his body was so sensitive...

Le Yao was obedient, didn't dare to move, and said angrily: "Do you want to eat noodles? If you want to eat, then let me go."

He suddenly couldn't bear to let go of her, so he hugged her quietly, no matter what she said or did, he just wouldn't let her go.Suddenly, there was a shock in his mind... He was surprised to find that this kind of hug had happened five years ago, and what surprised him even more was that the feeling of hugging Le Yao was exactly the same as that of Xiao Daidai,
He remembered that Xiao Dada always exuded a faint scent of honeysuckle, and Le Yao's bathroom body wash was also scented with honeysuckle, and at this moment, her body was also filled with that faint scent.

He still remembered that Xiao Dada was very thin, but his waist was very soft, while Le Yao, although slender, was very soft all over his body, so soft that he was often obsessed with it.

He even remembered that Xiaodai was not tall, only reaching his chin.Every time she stood with Le Yao before, she wore high heels, but now, she was only as tall as his chin in flat shoes.

"Little Dada?" He embraced Le Yao and closed his eyes. The feeling was astonishingly consistent with five years ago. He lowered his head and murmured involuntarily.

In the pot, noodles were boiling in the water, his low call made Le Yao startled slightly, her eyes wet.She was very excited, she almost blurted out some words, she turned her head, tiptoed and kissed his lips excitedly.

Breathe into each other.The gazes meet within a short distance, so close, so close, so close that you can clearly see yourself in each other's pupils.

"Yun Ting..." Le Yao's lips parted slightly, just when she mustered up the courage to tell the past, she was suddenly kissed by him.

Wen Yunting put his arms around her waist, and the tighter the hug, the deeper the kiss.

puff-

The noodle soup in the pot overflowed and fell into the flames. When the soup and the fire met, there was a popping sound, and the two were so startled that they quickly let go of each other.

Le Yao immediately turned off the fire, her breathing was a little short, and his burning breath and taste remained on her lips, watching the soup in the pot gradually calm down, her heart was in turmoil.

"Are you all right!" Wen Yunting stood behind her, watching her methodically clean up the mess beside the glass stove.The affection just now receded, and he seemed to return to the previous peaceful state.

Le Yao shook her head, and soon, two bowls of steaming hot noodles were served.

"What's on your mind?" He noticed her silence, and in his heart, he was a little surprised by her changes. Just now in the kitchen, she took the initiative to turn around and kiss him. Even though she just brushed his lips lightly, it was enough to surprise him.

Le Yao raised her head to look at him, his face imprinted in her heart, and gradually matched with the hidden face deep in her heart, her eyes were wet, "I..." She was suffocating in her chest, his voice "Little Dazed" "It turned out that he was still thinking about her, that silly girl five years ago, but how could she tell him that she was the little girl?

"What's wrong?" Wen Yunting was slightly puzzled, was her response too slow, or did he not see through her?From beginning to end, from the first time he saw her in the stairwell, he couldn't figure her out.If it is said that she is too deep in the city and wants to catch him, but she has never actively seduced or seduced him. When they are together, except for the time when she was drunk with him in a daze, other times, he took the initiative to plunder. Hers; if we say she is too simple, why is there always a faint layer of sadness in her eyes, which is clearly the sadness after emotional setbacks; but he can be sure that she likes him, otherwise, how could he love him again and again? What about flirting with him once?
"I..." Le Yao was about to blurt out some words, but Le Zhengming's pale and swollen face suddenly appeared in her mind before she passed away, as well as the vows she had made. Those words, every sentence, burned her, A certain hidden corner of her heart seemed to be grabbed by something, the pain made her heart twitch into a ball, and there was an unstoppable pain, which almost made her unable to move.Tortured by the oath, lingering in the blurted words, her thoughts were in a mess.After struggling for a long time, she forcibly swallowed the words trapped in her throat, but silent tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Wen Yunting was startled by her tears. He wiped the warm tears on her cheeks with his fingertips. She hesitated to speak, so that he could not really see through her, see through her: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." After weeping softly, Le Yao wiped away her tears, bowed her head, and ate noodles without speaking, her mouth was numb, even if she ate tomatoes, she couldn't feel any taste at all.

Wen Yunting's heart was slightly suffocated, what happened to her.He found that there seemed to be too many things hidden in her heart that he would never be able to figure out. Perhaps, the seemingly innocent she was itself an insoluble mystery.

There was only silence between each other, after that, she didn't look at him again.The bottom of my heart is full of heavy burdens.

Le Yao lowered her head to wash the dishes in the kitchen. In such a cold day, she didn't use hot water, but deliberately used cold water. The cold water seemed to soak into her bones, and the cool air spread throughout her body.With the sound of swishing water, two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks were quickly washed away.And her hands were numb from the cold.

She walked out of the kitchen, but her hands were shivering with cold, and she even felt shivering from the cold in her bones. She saw him sitting quietly on her bed, leaning against the soft head of the bed, with a laptop in front of him.Such a harmonious and quiet scene made her eyes wet again.How good would it be if they were really together?
Wen Yunting skillfully walked around the computer keyboard with his fingers, checking the weather in New York, and at the same time arranging the latest work for He Haotian on MSN. He inadvertently raised his head and found her leaning quietly by the door, with a smeared expression between her eyebrows and eyes. Sorrow not to go.

His heart tightened suddenly, and his slender and clean hands gently hooked her, "Come here." He has the habit of recognizing the bed, and likes the arrangement of cool colors. His office and suite are all in cool colors, including his daily necessities.But for some reason, he feels very used to being in her suite full of lively and bright colors, just like now, he is sitting on her bed, here, like his daily home, makes him feel Naturally.And with her by his side, even if she didn't speak, even if her words were sharp, his heart would never feel like he was in vain.

But Ke Leyao turned around and walked to the living room, sat on the lazy sofa, turned on the TV, and found that her hands were so cold that she trembled when she pressed the remote control.

Most of the TV programs at the moment are so-called entertainment programs or lengthy soap operas, which make her feel boring.

When Wen Yunting came over and snatched the remote control board from her hand, he found that her hand was cold and distressed, so he wrapped her little hand tightly with both hands. In an instant, his palm was cold.

"What's going on?" Her hands were still warm when they ate. "Why is it so cold?"

"It's okay." Le Yao raised his eyebrows, pretending to be indifferent.His palm made her feel warm... His unexpected gentleness made the weeping in her heart more intense.Even if he is by her side, he doesn't belong to her, and now, it's just a stolen time and warmth, which will not last long in the end.

He took advantage of the situation to squeeze her to sit on the beanbag sofa, and then it became the posture of him sitting with his arms around her.He was tall and wide, while she was thin and petite. It was just right for her to sit in his arms.In the living room, apart from the sound from the TV, it was the sound of each other's breathing.

Wen Yunting found that her little hands were still cold, so he took her hands into his arms, nestled them in his soft and warm nightgown, and hid them in his chest.

He lowered his head, touched her forehead with his lips, and pecked gently.

Feeling the cold little hand on his chest gradually warming up, he asked, "Is it better?"

Hands are warm, but heart is colder, Le Yao nodded numbly, in fact, it's good, at least there will be memories in the future, at least he has warmed her, whether it's because he needs a bed partner, or because of other things .

Suddenly, Wen Yunting hugged her and walked into the bedroom.

"Let me down." Le Yao struggled lightly, "I can walk by myself." She was afraid that his too much tenderness would make her break her vow to her father, she was afraid that she would blurt out and tell him everything... Even though, she wasn't sure if he still liked Dada, even if she wasn't sure that he would fall in love with her again just because she was Dada.

But Wen Yunting just wanted to hug her, because he would be away for a long time, and he was afraid that he would miss her very much, "Don't move." He whispered, "Let me hug you."

But it was just such a sentence that made her eyes sour. She hated herself, hated that she was too easily touched by him, and she shed tears because of him too easily.But she didn't struggle anymore, enjoying this rare tender moment.

"Take a bath with me." He bit her ear, and his soft breath rushed towards her with scorching heat, making her feel numb.

"I'm tired." She refused.

"Really?" He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against her forehead, not letting her dodge in the slightest.

"I'm so tired." Le Yao raised her head and looked at him with bitterness in her eyes.How long will there be such a quiet time?I really hope that time will stop at this moment forever, then he will hold her like this forever and never let go.And she will always feel this kind of warmth It's such a good feeling.

Wen Yunting looked at her, seeing her lying in his arms like a little bird, and suddenly, his heart softened. If she was like this, without any sharpness or sharpness, that would be great.

He put her on the bed: "Go to bed early when you're tired," he brushed away a strand of hair on her forehead with his hand, and her face fell into his sight.He stared foolishly for a while, then pulled away to leave, just as he got up, she suddenly wanted to grab him, but she didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, her hand was empty, and her heart was even more empty.

Le Yao sighed and turned over, only to find the computer he had placed on the bedside. Her eyes fell on the open page, and her heart felt cold.

On the computer page, there was the latest weather in New York, and the sun displayed on it seemed a bit dazzling, making her eyes sparkle.

It turned out that he was still going to New York.

Even, preparing for going to New York.

The bottom of her heart ached sadly.

A tear slid down his cheek and fell into the pillow.She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, worked hard, worked hard, and made herself stronger.

He just went to meet his fiancée to discuss marriage. What's so sad about her?And she, what position is sad?

In the five years without him, she is still living well, isn't she?I believe that in the future without him, she will continue to live as before.

Be strong, Le Yao, you must be strong.It should be enough to have this brief moment of stolen pleasure.At least, she knew that she loved him so deeply that she couldn't extricate herself, but she would hide her feelings very well so that he wouldn't find out.

With such contradictory and self-abuse thoughts, Le Yao turned sideways and closed her eyes, but there was a place for him next to her. When she heard the sound of the bathroom water stop, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When Wen Yunting came out, he was wrapped in a nightgown and his hair was slightly wet. After taking a bath, he felt much refreshed. He approached the bed and found that she was already asleep. Taking advantage of the light, he found her sleeping on her side, covered with long hair. Covering half of his cheeks, he stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, revealing her fair face, his fingertips, sliding across her eyebrows, her eyes, her slightly raised nose, her soft lips, watching With her so quiet appearance, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.In fact, when she was asleep, she was not sharp or sharp, but really quiet.

Her shoulders were slightly exposed, he pulled up the quilt and covered her, and then sat on the other side of the bed, put the laptop on his lap, and looked at her quietly sleeping back, his heart suddenly very stable.He was so stable that he felt that she was already an indispensable part of his life.

He found that there was an avatar jumping on MSN, so he clicked on it.

Song Siyu [Why didn't you come with your uncle and aunt? 】

His slender and clean fingers moved across the keyboard [I still have some things to deal with. 】

Song Siyu posted a depressed profile picture [You are clearly trying to harm me. 】

Wen Yunting [I'll be there tomorrow. 】

Song Siyu blew a kiss [Thank you dear, I will welcome you with the warmest kisses and hugs. 】

The corners of Wen Yunting's lips twitched slightly, feeling quite helpless [No need to welcome, as long as I don't get besieged. 】

Song Siyu sent a mighty expression [Who dares to besiege my man? 】

Wen Yunting slightly raised his eyebrows, his fingers were about to type on the keyboard, but he accidentally slid the computer onto Le Yao's body.

Le Yao was depressed and didn't fall asleep at all, listening to him beeping on the keyboard, his heart was beating with his beating.As the computer slid onto her body, she turned sideways to meet his gaze.

"Not asleep?" He looked at her.

Le Yao nodded lightly, but felt a little sad in her heart.

Wen Yunting took a pillow and put it on her pillow, and asked her to sit up a little: "Yaoyao," he didn't know how to tell her that he was going to America.

Le Yao pulled the quilt over her shoulders and half sat up.Her eyes fell on his computer, and the words in the unclosed MSN chat window fell into her eyes clearly and cruelly. In fact, the relationship between their fiancee is very good. She is just Song Siyu who is not in China. Accessories, not even substitutes, she lowered her head sadly, for fear of crying.

Wen Yunting noticed her gaze, closed the window, put the computer on the bedside table, he turned sideways, next to her, and touched her with his elbow.

"Don't touch me." She was sharp as a hedgehog again.

Wen Yunting wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start, so he coughed lightly: "I... I'm going to the United States tomorrow, and it may take a while before I come back." In fact, several times tonight, he wanted to speak And stop, I don't know how to tell her.

Le Yao's chest was stuffy, and he threw aside the pillow he had put on her before, and slid into the bed again to lie down: "Really?" Wen Yunting turned sideways, touched her shoulder, and noticed her strangeness , He was like a child who did something wrong: "No way, I have to go this time." In fact, he had already shied away before, but this time, he had to go.And in order to be with her tonight, he has already changed his ticket once.

"Where you're going is your business, don't tell me." Le Yao didn't lift her head, she closed her eyes, her heart was in a mess, I'm not yours.

He could hear the displeasure and sourness in her tone, and he felt a little joy in his heart, but he didn't know how to explain it to her in detail, and now is not the time to explain or clarify some things, because there are some things , he was not sure: "Siyu, there are some troubles, I have to deal with them."

Le Yao remained silent, and the sourness in his heart gradually increased. He went to America because of Song Siyu.

In fact, Wen Yunting really hoped that she could say something, even if she pulled him unreasonably and asked him not to go, or made a fuss to tell him to go later... But she didn't have any of these, and she was still quiet He fell asleep, and he felt a little sad. Perhaps, her liking for him was nothing more than that.

(End of this chapter)