There was a burst of laughter coming from the opposite room.
"Really? Xiao Yue is awake? Why did you wake her up? Let her have a good rest. I'll visit her tomorrow morning. Give her the phone. I want to talk to her. "
Wen Yi's voice was bright and clear.
"Mom, that's enough. You want her to rest and now you want her to answer the phone. What are you trying to do?"
"Aunt Gu is happy too." Fu Yingxiang's voice interrupted.
"Why don't you guys talk for a while? I'll go out and make you some supper or something. With such good news, I'm afraid none of us will be able to sleep tonight. Why don't we talk?"
"Sure." Wen Yi readily agreed.
Before she could finish speaking, Ye Huanyan said unhappily, "Supper? Mom, I was scared to death today. I want to sleep. You should hurry back. Dad doesn't know about this yet. You can't keep the good news to yourself, right? Also, Sister Xiang is a guest. How can you let a guest make supper? "
Fu Yingxiang laughed out loud. "Fine, fine. I'll go make supper. If you don't want to eat, I want to eat too. Let's chat. We can ask Uncle to come over too."
When Fu Yingxiang opened the door and left, Ling Zhan had been standing in the yard for a long time. Her hands and feet were cold from the cold wind.
Lanjiang City was exceptionally cold this year. After a heavy snowfall, it was even colder.
A gust of cold wind blew into Fu Yingxiang's neck as she stepped out of the door. It was so cold that she shivered. Out of the corner of her eye, she involuntarily saw a figure standing in the corridor. The moonlight was bright, and the figure's shadow was very clear on the snow.
She was stunned for a moment before she looked up.
"Why are you standing here?"
"I just came back …" Ling Zhan came back to her senses. She moved her body and felt that her hands and feet were cold.
"Oh." Fu Yingxiang responded.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that Ling Zhan was a completely different person from the elegant man who had given her a lollipop in the car. At this moment, his eyebrows were full of the childishness of a teenager, and there seemed to be a bit of unwillingness. He was not as calm as before.
However, it was this childishness that made her curious.
After staring at him for a while, she asked, "I'm going to the kitchen to make some supper. I'll send one to you later."
Ling Zhan was about to refuse when she heard a creak behind her. A head popped out of the door and said, "Two servings. I want to eat too."
Fu Yingxiang was startled. This girl's voice was exceptionally light, and she was caught off guard by her sudden appearance. She looked at the source of the voice behind Ling Han in astonishment. "One is enough. Sorry to trouble you, Sister Xiao Ying."
Ling Zhan looked back at the girl. He seemed to be a little impatient, but there was also a little doting. Fu Yingxiang could not help but guess their relationship.
She nodded and went to the kitchen with mixed feelings.
"Brother, do you have a sister complex?"
Ling Zhan did not say anything. He pressed Ling Li's head and pushed her back into the room. After closing the door, he heard his sister say this.
"Who was that just now? She's quite pretty. She's quite similar to Ye Huanyan's style! "
"Are you done?"
Ling Zhan glanced at her. "Pack up your things and go back to America tomorrow."
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ling Li threw herself on the sofa and said rudely, "I think you and Ye Huanyan are out of the picture. Their children are already so big. I thought my brother was heartless and married another beauty. Now it seems that they are destined to be together. Why are you getting involved?"
Ling Zhan pursed her lips and looked a little unhappy. She changed the topic and said, "It's none of your business. Just mind your own business. Have you finished your graduation design?"
Speaking of graduation design, Ling Li suddenly shrank and said angrily, "I've been rejected so many times, but Elsa is still not satisfied. I really don't know what kind of design she wants. I seriously suspect that she's going against me."
"Elsa is a world-famous jewelry designer. Why would she go against a little kid like you? You probably didn't put in the effort and just handed in the design. Don't I know you? "
"Stop."
Ling Li looked upset and suddenly raised her hand. "Don't talk to me about these useless things. You can't help me with my graduation design, so don't nag me. Just like how I can't help you with your love life. I won't nag you."
While they were talking, there was a knock on the door. Knock, knock, knock.
"Coming."
Ling Zhan turned to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Ling Li took a deep breath and jumped up, exclaiming, "It's the thousand-mile fragrance of chaos!"
Fu Yingxiang smiled and nodded. She put it on the coffee table and looked at Ling Zhan. "I made two bowls. I heard from Yan Yan that you left early from the dinner party. You probably didn't eat much. Try it. It's not filling."
Ling Zhan was a little embarrassed. "Sorry to trouble you, Xiao Ying."
"It's okay."
While they were talking, Ling Li had already unceremoniously picked up the bowl and stuffed two mouthfuls of wonton into his mouth. He exhaled in satisfaction and said, "Wow, this is so delicious. Did you make it?"
"Yes. If you like it, there's more in the kitchen."
"I knew it. Aunt Zhang never makes chaos. She always makes dumplings with fillings. Haha! I like chaos. "
Ling Li looked at Fu Yingxiang with a smile and said meaningfully, "You'll have a lot of good food with my brother in the future."
Ling Zhan turned to look at her. "Don't talk nonsense."
When she turned back, Fu Yingxiang didn't seem to take it to heart. She looked calm and turned to leave. "I still have to help Aunt Zhang send the rest to Aunt Gu and Little Wu. I'm leaving."
Ling Zhan nodded and walked her to the door. He opened the door and watched her leave before closing the door. Ling Li's voice came from behind. "Brother, she's already gone. You're still in a daze. Are you going to follow her?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Zhan rolled his eyes again.
If there was anyone in the world who could make Ling Zhan, who was always as gentle and elegant as his uncle, lose his temper, it would be this troublesome sister of his.
"If you want to stay here, you'd better watch your mouth. Otherwise, I'll send you back to America first thing in the morning."
"What else do you know how to do other than scare me with this?!" Ling Li rolled his eyes and looked at him with disdain. "Let me tell you, it's easy to send me back to America, but it's hard to face your own heart. It's been so many years, but you still haven't given up. Are you doing this for Ye Huanyan or to compete with Brother Ling Han?"
"I'm not doing anything for …"
"See, you're not doing anything for anything," Ling Li looked like he had seen through him. "You're like this. You usually look very rational, but when it comes to critical moments, you don't know what you're doing. Maybe you inherited this from Mom. You don't use your brain when doing things, and you insist that you're doing things for your heart. Brother, are you doing things for your heart? You're clearly leaving because of your obsession. "
For more than six years, not only had Ling Han not seen Ye Huanyan, but Ling Zhan had also not seen her.
"Can you really guarantee that the person you like is the real Ye Huanyan? Or rather, have you really seen the most genuine side of her? "
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