Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 22

"President, I just got the news that Li Shihao accidentally got into a car accident on the way back and died on the spot." Yan Mingyao calmly told Leng Yichen the news he just got.

Leng Yichen's hands on his knees froze, a look of deepness flashed in his eyes, and then his calm face seemed like nothing had happened, "You go and book a ticket now, we'll go back to City A tomorrow."

Yan Mingyao nodded, and silently exited the room.

"Sister-in-law, is elder brother coming back tomorrow?" Zhuang Ling just hung up the phone, took a cup of coffee and walked out of the kitchen, and saw Leng Mengxin who had just come down the stairs. She should have heard the conversation between her and Leng Yichen just now. Telephone.

"Well, your elder brother said he'll be back tomorrow." Zhuang Ling said, taking a sip of his coffee with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"Sister-in-law, seeing you smiling so happily, do you really miss my elder brother?" Leng Mengxin ran downstairs in three steps at a time. Some vigor and vitality.

"Well, I think about it." Zhuang Ling smiled lightly, not hiding his thoughts.Unexpectedly, in just a few months, that person has already occupied an indispensable corner of his heart.

"Sister-in-law, let me show you my elder brother's former room." Leng Mengxin found that she liked Zhuang Ling more and more, liked her frankness and indifference, and liked her attention and concern for Leng Yichen even more.

Her biggest dream is to hope that her eldest brother Leng Yichen can be happy.

Before Zhuang Ling could react, he took Zhuang Ling's hand and headed to a room on the second floor.

Although he had lived here for several months, Zhuang Ling was ashamed that he had never set foot on the second floor.

The room was suddenly pushed open, and the moonlight reflected the tranquility of the room.

The decoration and design were exactly the same as the room on the first floor. The huge wedding photo hanging on the wall above the bed suddenly caught Zhuang Ling's eyes, and the slightest wave stirred in his heart, and he couldn't help stepping forward.

At some point, Leng Mengxin had left the room.In the empty and quiet room, only Zhuang Ling was left looking up at the wedding photo.

The newlyweds in the photo embrace and kiss each other.Although the man only raised the corners of his lips slightly, his smiling eyes couldn't be ignored.The woman lowered her eyes, silently accepting the man's deep kiss.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was shyness, joy, and nervousness, but Zhuang Ling knew the woman's mood at that time, because she was the woman in the photo.

It turned out that the scene at that time could still be so beautiful. Three years later, the heart of the beautiful Zhuang Ling began to ache slightly, feeling sorry for the man in the photo.

Leng Yichen, how should I repay your affection.

The room was spotless, showing that it was cleaned every day.The distance from the door to the bedside, every step is a memory.

Zhuang Ling involuntarily reached out to open the photo album on the bedside table.

The wedding photos are the scenes in the auditorium, because their wedding is in a hurry and there is no time to take wedding photos.Even so, every photo was so beautiful that Zhuang Ling didn't want to look at it anymore, but his hand still kept scrolling down one by one.

Every time I look at a picture, I feel more reluctance towards Leng Yichen.

While flipping, an old photo slowly slipped down like fallen leaves in late autumn.

A little girl with ponytails, chubby face slightly wrinkled, a small schoolbag behind her back, stood at the gate of the school, as if waiting for someone.

Could it be that they have met so early?But why didn't she have the slightest impression?But if he hadn't seen it, how could he have pictures of himself when he was a child?

In the deep night, Zhuang Ling tirelessly flipped through the photos over and over again.

The sun was shining all over the place, and the dazzling sunlight scattered in through the curtains. It turned out that I fell asleep leaning against the edge of the bed without knowing it.

After closing the photos, Zhuang Ling returned the album to its original place.

Leng Yichen, what kind of person are you? Why do you always give me so many surprises.

A day seemed unusually long because he knew that Leng Yichen was coming back.

"Bang bang bang..." After knocking on the door a few times, Zhuang Ling pushed the door open and entered.

"Kings, here are the documents you want, take a look." Zhuang Ling handed the sorted documents to Kings' desk.

"There is a banquet in the evening, and weystd will also go, and you will come with me then." At the desk, Kings was seriously reviewing the documents, and said directly formulaic without looking at Zhuang Ling who came in.

Weystd, Zhuang Ling knows, is a leader in the jewelry design industry, and she also hopes to meet this rumored person in person, but she can't do it today, "I'm very sorry, I have something to do today."

Zhuang Ling's words made Kings, who had been buried in the document, look up.This is a banquet about the jewelry design industry. As long as you are a jewelry designer, you all want to see the grand event.God knows why he wanted to take Zhuang Ling with him, he must be dizzy.It's a pity that he didn't appreciate it, his face darkened suddenly, "Forget it if you don't have time, let's go out."

Zhuang Ling couldn't understand Kings' anger.

The closed door was pushed open after a few seconds without being knocked.

Kings looked up, and when he saw the person who came in with a dissatisfied angry face, he bowed his head again to the documents.

"What kind of thing can make our Kings designer angry?" With a joking voice, Miyano's tall body leaned against the door of the office, looked back at the white figure that disappeared around the corner, and looked at the Kings quipped.

"I'm very busy, I don't have time to joke with you, if you have nothing to do, please don't bother me." Sisi anger came out of his voice.

But Miyano obviously knew Kings' temper, so he didn't care about his attitude.Close the door and stand still in front of Kings, "You are not for the person who just went out, are you?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"I advise you to get rid of your thoughts as soon as possible, she is not someone you can think of." Looking at Kings motionlessly, the laughter just now disappeared in his voice.

"Why?"

Raising his head, Miyano was taken aback for a moment with a serious expression.

"Young wife of the Leng Group, Leng Yichen's woman, what do you think?" What's more, there is that person who never forgets her, which Miyano didn't say.

"Joke, how could I be interested in a married woman." Kings lowered his eyes instantly, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and his calm voice seemed to be mocking Miyano's much ado about nothing.

"It's best if you don't have one," Miyano smiled and took another step forward, "By the way, you should prepare for tonight's banquet. I hope to sign a contract with Mr. Liu as soon as possible."

"In such a hurry?" Kings paused, with rare seriousness in his eyes.

"You can also see Leng Yichen's suppression of the Mu family. Even if Mu Jingfeng is married to the Wu family now, it may not be able to stop it. Of course, the sooner this matter, the better."

"But I'm not interested in that woman at all." Kings expressed his embarrassment by crossing his legs leisurely.

"It's just a play on the occasion, and you didn't ask you to marry her seriously, why are you embarrassed." Miyano smiled and patted Kings on the shoulder, "Whether you can win this contract depends on your performance tonight."

Miyano looked at Kings ambiguously, turned around with a smile and walked out the door.

"Since you know she is Leng's young lady, why did you keep her?"

After hesitating again and again, Kings still asked the question in his heart.But what answered him was a sound of closing the door, whether he didn't hear it or he didn't want to answer, no one knew.

In the silent airport, I left with despair three years ago, which broke the heart of that person. I didn't expect that I would come back here three years later and wait for his return.

As soon as Che Pu stopped at the gate of the airport, that familiar figure ran into his eyes unsuspectingly.

The sky is full of sunset, and the rays of light are reflected on the handsome face that is as sharp as a knife.He waited patiently on the sidelines alone in a wheelchair, and people passing by him showed a trace of loneliness for no reason.But at the moment when he saw himself, the corners of his lips raised in vain, adding a touch of warmth to the chiseled handsome face.

Suddenly I feel a little sad, and the little bit of distress that I have buried seems to be all coming out at this moment.Before even closing the car door, he walked quickly through the crowd towards that person.

"I kept you waiting for a long time."

"No, I just got off the plane." She raised a smile, and there was a hint of sweetness in her eyes and heart.

"No, I made you wait for three years."

(End of this chapter)