Her Mr.CEO

So, taking her to play is also to compensate her. It's much easier to explain.

Once the person he likes comes back, he can kick her away with no guilt. Although she doesn't want to stay in the Tang family or get a little benefit from the Tang family... What's the mood now.

A moment's good mood suddenly disappeared.

She lifted up her lips and forced a smile. When the topic inside turned off, she walked in with a tray. "Mom and Dad, I just passed the kitchen and saw the cook trying new snacks. I brought some. You have a taste and see how it tastes."

Old lady Tang was slightly stunned and poked her elbow to hold her.

Master Tang reluctantly let go of his hand and looked discontentedly at the extra light bulbs. "At this point, why don't you take a nap and play cards?"

I also like playing mahjong in the afternoon, but I'm not in the mood because my in laws just left in the morning.

Master Tang asked according to his wife's work and rest. After ye Jianrong placed the tray, he handed him a piece of cake, "Mom, try it, Dad. Playing mahjong hurts your cervical spine too much. Besides, I won't..."

"Few young people can't play mahjong now. Where do you usually spend your money?" Master Tang seldom asks these questions. Now he asks them casually. After asking, he looks at his old companion's angry eyes.

Women and women are separated by generations in time. It's better to be open. In addition, old lady Tang has some gossip. After repeated shelling, even the stubborn wall can't stick to it.

Ye Jianrong revealed that almost all his money was sent to his parents.

Thinking about ye Fu's situation, old man Tang was soon relieved.

At the moment, staring at master Tang completely poked people's hearts.

However, those who didn't know were innocent, and ye Jianrong was relieved that he was used to it.

"Dad, he... You know, so I send my mother the extra money every month. I'm afraid they've saved and worked hard for half a lifetime. It's time to relax."

In fact, Ye's mother can marry better, but she has wasted so many years. It's not easy to expect her to marry, and her father has this disease again

"HMM..." master Tang finally recovered calm under the fluctuation of his emotions.

Fearing that the atmosphere would become rigid, old lady Tang asked actively, "where's Sheng Sheng?"

"He's taking a nap. He drove all day yesterday and didn't sleep well at night. Now he's taking a nap."

Old Tang couldn't help laughing. "I can't sleep for how long I've been away. Tut tut tut."

Ye Jianrong shouted shyly, "Mom!"

She jumped up from her seat and ran out with a red face. Before running, she didn't forget to leave a sentence: "I'll see if he's awake."

As soon as she stepped out of the high threshold, the cold wind poured fiercely into her clothes. She couldn't help but close the mouth, rub her nose and walk to Tang Yusheng's room.

The room was heated and the man on the bed was sleeping soundly.

She approached and found his mobile phone flashing. She leaned her head and looked at it. It was a wechat message.

It should be a woman. The message is: I miss you.

She gathered her clothes again and turned on the heating in time. She still felt a little cold.

The temperature in city a dropped so much that she couldn't find a warm place. As soon as she wanted to move her nest, she was surrounded by her abdomen.

The body was pulled by the strength behind her, and her back lay on her strong chest.

She glanced up and looked at a pair of bleary eyes. The man's Scarlet thin lips closed one by one. Her voice and color were hoarse and stable, "where are you going?"

"It feels a little cold. I'll go out for a walk." Ye Jianrong opened his mouth and smiled.

"Is it cold? The temperature has been adjusted very high... If you sleep with me again, you will sleep hot in a while. "

Ye Jianrong didn't want to, "I'm not sleepy. I can't sleep. Sleep by yourself."

Seeing that ye Jianrong was in a bad mood, Tang Yusheng let go of the arm pressed on her abdomen and said casually, "go early and return early."

After that, he sank into his dream again.

Ye Jianrong watched him sleep, put on his coat and went out again.

Tang Yusheng didn't say what she started, but the mobile phone was returned to her, but there was still no news from the crew and Koizumi. She sat on the corridor column, dialed a number, stuck the mobile phone to her ear with her right hand and stretched out her left hand to feel the cold of the snow.

"Hello?"

The end of the mobile phone sneered, "am I right? Our boss finally called me back?"

Ye Jianrong was in a bad mood. Listening to Koizumi's so shady and strange, he crushed the snowflake with his left hand before biting the back slot tooth and said, "call? You and I both know who the phone will fall into. Are you still calling? Are you stupid? "

"Ye Jianrong... Are you in a bad mood?" At this time in the past, ye Jianrong always talked back, or spoiled and begged her for forgiveness. Today is too abnormal.

Hearing Koizumi's question, ye Jianrong's nose was sour.

The adoptive parents come and go. No matter how kind the Tang family's two elders are to her, they are not as good as their own son. Tang Yusheng has a person in his heart. She is just dispensable.

Why did she feel that no one around her cared about herself at that moment? She is always dispensable

"Koizumi..." Ye Jianrong's eyes were a little wet. He looked up at the heavy sky, spilled tears back into his eyes, and pulled out a smile from the corners of his mouth. "Am I your best friend?"

"Nonsense... Ye Jianrong, are you really unhappy?"

Ye Jianrong slapped his lower lip and asked, "then if you have a man in the future, is it your man or me in your heart?"

"Let's not mention whether I will have a man in the future. My little ancestor, you are now my trump card. Of course, my food and clothing parents are your most important... Er, no, why do you suddenly ask this question." Koizumi suddenly whimsical: "Ma Ma! You won't be influenced by Mu Yi's woman... Did you like me after coming out?! Don't you, the boss will kill me, you change others... "

Ye Jianrong: "

Finally, the melancholy atmosphere created was corrupted by the snake spirit sick woman.

After ye Jianrong restrained his expression, he hung up the phone expressionless, turned off the phone and muted it. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand. He didn't find any traces of moisture, so he turned around and turned back to the room.

Why do you think so much now? You can take one step at a time. Don't let the future affect your current mood. It's a fool's behavior.

When he returned to his room again, Tang Yusheng was awakened by the loud sound of closing the door.

He sat up on his bed, looked at the woman who had turned back, and gracefully hacked, "Why are you back again? Want to sleep? "

Tang Yusheng patted the empty seat around him, "come on, it's spacious here."

Ye Jianrong took off his shoes and climbed up. He fell down on Tang Yusheng's chest and hugged his strong narrow waist. "Tang Yusheng, how long can I go filming? I'm getting impatient. "

Tang Yusheng was a little stunned. He took her slender waist with satisfaction and replied, "what's the panic? After the new year, spend a good new year with your family."

Chinese New Year

Ye Jianrong suddenly remembered the years when she married Tang Yusheng. During the new year, there were only simple greetings from old lady Tang and her mother and father. She ran all kinds of tricks in the streets and alleys, all won by Koizumi.

During this period, there were many directors who liked her. She didn't agree. Then after the Dragon sets were cut, she sat down depressed in the street with instant noodles in her hands.

How long hasn't she had a happy year?

"Chinese New Year..." Ye Jian couldn't bear to be lost in thought. She blinked her eyelids for a long time, raised her chin and looked at Tang Yusheng's smooth jaw. She spread her hand in front of the man and asked, "do you have a red envelope?"

Tang Yusheng hit the woman's palm. His strength was not heavy, so he jokingly replied, "how old are you? You still want to take a red envelope."

Ye Jianrong rubbed his palm, put his forehead against the man's chest and muttered, "your parents don't give it. As my husband, you let me ignore it for so many years. Should you show something this year?"

"Well, what do you want?"

Ye Jianrong was concise and comprehensive: "red envelope."

"Money, you lost your eyes."

Ye Jianrong nodded and echoed, "yes, you just found out."

"Do you want jewelry?" Tang Yusheng suddenly suggested.

Ye Jianrong shook his head, "there are so many jewelry at home, many of which have not been worn."

"How can those jewels compare with those I picked... If I buy them for you, you have to wear them every day."

Ye Jianrong refused.

No jewelry is omnipotent and can match every dress, unless it is stuffed in the clothes and pasted with meat, but jewelry is not jade and pasted with meat does not raise people.

Why is she so full that she doesn't wear so many moldy jewelry and wears it bought by Tang Yusheng every day?

"No." Ye Jianrong cut straight into power.

"Why? I'll choose the best for you. "

Ye Jianrong as like as two peas, he had twisted the eyebrows. "I have nothing but these same jewelry. I am a public figure, so I am a public figure. I have been discovered by the media. I must ask the special meaning. How can I answer it?"

"Say your husband bought it."

Tang Yusheng's answer stunned both of them.

As if thinking of something, there was some rigidity in the air.

"Cough." Tang Yusheng coughed and said, "well, I'll pick out more jewelry for you. I've thrown away all the previous ones. You can only wear them I bought for you."

Neither the media nor Tang Yusheng's relatives and friends know ye Jianrong's true identity.

After getting married for so long, the relationship has improved. Now he doesn't even know anyone she knows. Is it a bit ironic?

However, ye Jianrong didn't think about it, just with other attention

"It's a pity to throw it away. Why don't I sell it? Anyway, all the jewelry belongs to me, and the money sold belongs to me. Don't rob me. "

Tang Yusheng was not angry either. He raised her smooth jaw with his fingertips, scraped the bridge of her nose with his other hand, and smiled at the bottom of his eyes, "little financial fan."

Years ago, the Tang Yuxiao family had a reunion dinner for the excitement.

Tang Yuxiao had to leave before the Spring Festival for the sake of the army, which was a practice for him.

In recent years, it's more lively. Besides Tang Yusheng, the second elder of the Tang family, there are also ye Jianrong, who doesn't see people every year, and their family, the fifth brother.