Because it was rush hour, when Yang Cheng drove to the villa area in the western suburbs that Tangtang mentioned, it had already been more than an hour, and the sky was getting dark.
The greenery in the western suburbs was particularly rich, and the dark shade of the trees covered the road, making the white BMW look particularly eye-catching. But obviously, such high-end villa areas had a common problem — there was no one on the road.
According to Tangtang's guidance, they came to a small villa. The house was brightly lit, and there was someone waiting at home.
"Thank you, Uncle, I'll have to start studying again in a while, you have to miss me." TangTang blinked her large eyes as she looked at Yang Chen and said, unwilling to part.
Yang Cheng reached out and touched the girl's soft hair, laughing and scolding, "Why would I miss you? Little girl, get out of the car. Don't let your sister … Oh no, your mom wait too long."
"Pfft, sister is sister. She can forget about being a mom in this life!" Tangtang snorted stubbornly. After opening the door and getting out of the car, she even blew a kiss to Yang Cheng before closing the door and running toward the house.
Yang Cheng saw Tangtang pushed the door open and entered the house safely. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the time in the car. It was almost six o 'clock in the evening. Remembering that he still had things to do at night, he immediately stepped on the gas and quickly left the villa …
…
She walked into the house quietly. The pine floor of the house was covered with a soft Mediterranean carpet. Tangtang took off her pink flat canvas shoes, revealing the cute white cotton socks with cartoon patterns inside. She stepped on the carpet and moved toward the sofa in the living room.
Slowly leaning forward, TangTang saw a familiar figure lying on the soft Chivas leather sofa. His slightly wavy long hair was draped over his shoulders and fell to the smooth floor tiles. His body was curvy and curvy. That towering and perky arc was enough to make most women gnash their teeth in jealousy.
The graceful and charming girl was holding a copy of "Tokugawa Ieyasu" in her hand. She gently turned a page and suddenly said, "When did our Tangtang Swordswoman become so careful even when going home?"
"I'm not being careful. I'm being wary of any traps …"
"Come here, there are no landmines," the girl said with a smile.
Seeing that the young woman wasn't angry, Tangtang patted her chest in relief and walked to the young woman's side with a sweet smile. She knelt on the carpet and stroked the young woman's silky black hair with both hands. "My good sister, you really are getting younger and more beautiful. In a few years, our ages will change."
"Little rascal, you know you're late, so you've learned to flatter me." The young woman lovingly stretched out her white finger and tapped the tip of Tangtang's nose. She looked at the young girl with a gaze full of tenderness. "How many times have I told you to call me Mom, not Big Sister!"
"You're the one who asked me to call you Big Sister. I won't call you Mom. Mom is so old. My Big Sister, you're so young." Tangtang pouted.
The young woman sat up, put down the book, and helped Tangtang to sit on the sofa with both hands. She said with a bit of dignity, "That was when you were young. At that time, I was also young and insensible. But that was wrong. Now that you've grown up and become sensible, how can you always call Mom as Big Sister? Won't it be embarrassing if others hear it? "
"It's not a big deal. I like to call you Big Sister. Big Sister is good. There's no generation gap!" Tangtang smiled mischievously.
"Tangtang, be good and call me Mom!" The young woman continued to fight.
"If you're not good, I want to be your little sister …"
"I'm your Mom. How can you not listen to me?" The young woman frowned and said angrily.
Tangtang pouted and shook her head. "No, you're not Mom! I'll just call you Big Sister, Big Sister, Big Sister … "
"Why aren't you Mom?!" The young woman became anxious and raised her voice a few degrees. "You unlucky child! How can I describe you! Do you know how long you've been in my belly? I've been pregnant for ten months. You're the flesh and blood that came out of my belly. How can you not call me Mom!? "
"No …" Tangtang cried and threw herself into the young woman's arms. She hugged the young woman's soft and delicate waist. "I don't want to call you Mom … If I call you Mom, I don't have a Dad … It's like I really came out of a stone … Calling me Big Sister makes me feel better. At least I'm not lonely. I have sisters …"
Lao Ai's soft words were like raging waves beating against the shore, causing the girl's heart to tremble. A layer of mist gradually covered her eyes. Her hand trembled as she stroked her daughter's back. She lowered her head and kissed Tang Tang's hair …
"I'm sorry, Tangtang. Mom brought you into this world but can't give you Dad. Mom is sorry …"
Under the table lamp, the young mother and daughter hugged each other tightly. It was quiet and peaceful.
…
When Yang Cheng returned home, he could already smell the aroma of food wafting out of the house. Yang Cheng, who had been hungry for the whole afternoon, naturally couldn't bear it anymore. He simply parked the car and ran straight into the house. Sure enough, Mother Wang had already brought the food to the dining table. There were several plates of white gourd ribs, broccoli tenderloin, roasted eggplant with soy sauce, and several other dishes, all steaming hot and fragrant.
Lin Ruoxi, who was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, saw Yang Cheng rush into the house. Her delicate curved eyebrows slightly wrinkled, but she didn't say anything. She quietly stood up, walked to the dining table, and sat down. She called out to the kitchen, "Mother Wang, don't be busy. Come out and eat."
Yang Cheng felt a little warm in his heart. He smiled and asked, "Waiting for me to eat together?"
"It's Mother Wang waiting for you, not me. I'm waiting for Mother Wang to eat together." After Lin Ruoxi said it in a roundabout way, she began to serve rice, ignoring Yang Cheng.
Mother Wang, who came out of the kitchen, smiled kindly and said, "Young Master, don't listen to Miss's nonsense. In fact, Miss is waiting for you."
After listening, Lin Ruoxi was a little impatient, but she didn't refute. She knew that Mother Wang was doing it out of kindness, so she began to eat with small bites.
Yang Cheng was also used to the coldness between husband and wife. He smiled gratefully at Mother Wang and rushed to fill a bowl for Mother Wang before filling a bowl for himself.
The atmosphere at the dining table was a little strange. Lin Ruoxi was silent, as if she didn't exist at all.
Mother Wang had been trying to get closer to the couple and talk more, but when she saw that Lin Ruoxi seemed to be in a bad mood, she didn't know what to say.
Yang Chen was the most carefree as he shoveled the rice into his mouth. Wang Ma's culinary skills made him not have the mood to care about why Lin Ruoxi was so cold today. It didn't take long for him to finish a big bowl of rice before filling it to the brim.
"Young Master, if there's not enough rice, I can go in and eat some noodles," Mother Wang said with a smile, worried that Yang Cheng wouldn't have enough to eat.
Yang Cheng shook his head, "It's enough, it's enough. I'll be full after this bowl."
Lin Ruoxi said unhappily, "Mother Wang, why are you so nice to him? He only eats and doesn't work. He's just wasting the country's food if he eats too much."
When Mother Wang heard that something was wrong, she immediately said anxiously, "Miss, how can you say that? It's a good thing that young master has a good appetite."
"He has a good appetite, but I feel nauseous!"
Lin Ruoxi slammed her chopsticks on the table, stood up, and walked upstairs.
She had been suppressing her anger since noon. This guy didn't work hard. Not only did he play games during office hours, he even went out to play games with others!
Fine, he didn't even explain to her about his relationship with Mo Qianni. Even if he didn't want to, she would bear with it! But that wasn't all. He played games outside and came home so late. He didn't even know to call home in advance. Not only did he make her and Mother Wang wait for him to eat, he didn't even give a single explanation before he started wolfing down his food!
Lin Ruoxi wanted to stuff the bowl in her hand into this guy's mouth and let him eat to his heart's content!
Everything happened too fast. Before Yang Cheng's brain could process what happened, Lin Ruoxi had already run upstairs and slammed the study room door.
"Mother Wang, did I do something wrong again?" Yang Cheng was puzzled. Did she get angry because he ate too much?
Mother Wang smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Maybe Miss saw that you came home so late and didn't send her a letter, so she got anxious. Young master, don't take it to heart. Miss is so angry because she cares about you. "
"This caring is quite scary." Yang Cheng smiled embarrassedly.
Wang Ma hesitated for a moment, choosing her words carefully before saying, "Son-in-law, actually, Miss's anger isn't without reason. In the past, there was only Miss and me at home. Miss never needed to wait for anyone. She ate and went out when she went out. But now there is one more person at home. Miss cares about you, but you ignored Miss's feelings. You didn't send her a letter and came home an hour late. Miss might feel that you didn't respect her, so she got angry. "
Yang Cheng was silent. It seemed that he was indeed in the wrong. He nodded and said, "How about this, Mother Wang. I am used to being lazy in the past. I will work hard to change it now. But in the future, if I don't get home after dinner, then don't wait for me. I might forget to call when things get messy."
Mother Wang responded with a smile and began to add more food for Yang Cheng.
After eating, Yang Cheng looked at the time. It was just before 7: 30. He could make it in time to go to Qiangwei's Rose Bar. He didn't dare to forget what happened tonight. Otherwise, if something happened to Qiangwei, he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep in peace for the rest of his life.
After telling Mother Wang that he had something to do, Yang Cheng quickly drove away from the villa.
Lin Ruoxi, who was working in the study, heard the sound of a car starting downstairs through the open window. She frowned and put down her pen. She walked out of the study and looked downstairs. As expected, Yang Cheng was nowhere to be seen.
"Mother Wang, where did he go?" Lin Ruoxi hesitated and asked.
Mother Wang was wiping the table. After listening, she smiled and said, "It seems that Miss still cares about Young Master. In fact, it's good for young people to talk more. There's nothing to be angry about."
"…" Lin Ruoxi didn't reply. She didn't want to say some things and make Mother Wang worry.
Mother Wang was also used to Lin Ruoxi's way of speaking. She continued to answer, "Young Master said that he is going to attend a banquet hosted by a friend. He might not be back tonight. He asked us not to wait for him."
Banquet!?
Lin Ruoxi took a deep breath and felt a little better. She sneered as if she was talking to herself, "Wait for him? There's no need to wait for him! "
With that, Lin Ruoxi turned around and returned to the study room, slamming the door shut with a loud bang.
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