Ling Mofeng and Grandpa chatted for a while and went downstairs. Ling's father and Ling's mother didn't come back from dinner outside. Ling wennuan sat on the sofa and saw her eldest brother going downstairs. She immediately jumped up and ran to him. She reached out and stopped him: "brother, when did Mu Wei Cheng come back?"
Ling Mofeng Jun looks at his sister in a daze: "warm, don't bully people any more."
"I didn't bully him, I just felt He's not loyal enough. I want to be friends with him, but he avoids me like a snake and scorpion. Brother, am I really so terrible?" Ling wennuan's pretty face is hurt and wronged. It's clear that he is loved by everyone. How can it not work when he comes to Mu Wei Cheng?
"Of course you're not terrible. You're lovely." Ling Mofeng gently appeases his sister, with thin lips and a smile: "Mu Wei Cheng has something important to do when he comes back. He has no time to play house with you."
"Brother, what are you talking about? When am I going to play house with him?" Ling wennuan blushed with shame and stared at his elder brother angrily: "he doesn't want to see me, and I'm too lazy to take care of him."
Ling wennuan finished and ran upstairs. Ling Mofeng looked at this lovely sister and could only shake his head and sigh. Forget it. She was still a child. He couldn't control her.
Ling wennuan ran into the room and closed the door directly. Her red face couldn't be calm for a long time.
As soon as elder brother mentioned the game of playing house, Ling wennuan thought of something that still made her heart palpitate.
When she was thirteen years old, she held a birthday party. Mu Wei Cheng came. When she was making games, she didn't know if it was a coincidence. The cards she took were just a pair with his, and the two were pushed out to be teased.
It was the first time that Ling wennuan was hugged by a boy. Mu Wei Cheng was also a little shy. He didn't dare to hug her hard. He just hugged her and let go of his hand. However, Ling wennuan remembered the masculine dry breath on his body, with the smell of lemon.
Think about it carefully, it was many years ago, but Ling wennuan remembers Qingqing Chuchu.
But what happened later hurt Ling wennuan. In the summer when she was 16 years old, she learned that he had gone home and sent him a text message to ask him out for dinner. Unexpectedly, Mu Wei Cheng refused her directly.
The taste of being rejected is very uncomfortable. Ling wennuan is not willing to go directly to his home to find him.
However, she did not expect that he would not even let her enter the house. He only stood on the balcony on the second floor and told her to go home early and not to look for him at home in the future.
At that time, when she heard these words, Ling wennuan's brain was not working well. She didn't expect that Mu Wei Cheng didn't want to be friends with her any more. She was not even allowed to enter the house. She made a cruel remark on the spot and said that she would break up with him. Unexpectedly, Mu Wei Cheng dropped a word: "OK!"
Ling wennuan deleted all his messages. From then on, Mu Wei Cheng really didn't contact her again. Ling wennuan wanted to find him, but she couldn't find a reason. She blocked the back way.
Now, hearing the news that he came back, he also had an appointment with his elder brother for dinner, this feeling is too depressing. He feels that he is very close, but also very far away, so far that she doesn't even dare to make a phone call.
Ling wennuan closes his eyes, throws himself on the bed, rolls around, rolls around and covers himself with the quilt.
What's the matter with her? Can the ship of friendship really turn over if you say so?
She won't make friends of the opposite sex in the future. It's really unreliable.
Jijia!
After Ji Xiaonai, the little guy, Ji Xiaohan and Tang Youyou are relieved.
That night, Ji Xiaohan stared at his daughter's lovely sleeping face until midnight, and did not dare to fall asleep.
If his daughter has an accident, he will really go crazy, because this danger is brought to her by him.
Regarding this matter, Ji Xiao Han and Tang You You did not mention a single word to their family. They did not want their family to be on tenterhooks, but they decided that all the teachers they hired in the future would have to go through an even stricter inspection before letting them in.
Tang Youyou woke up after a sleep and found that the man was not around. She was stunned. Now, where did he go?
Tang Youyou put on a coat, walked out of the bedroom, passed through the children's room, and found that Ji Xiaohan had brought a chair and sat in the middle of the two children's bed. She couldn't help but tremble.
It's more than two o'clock in the morning. How long has he been sitting here?
Tang Youyou walked in with a light step. The man looked back at her and raised his finger to him. Then he got up and walked out with her in his arms.
"What are you doing?" Tang Youyou asked him in a low voice.
Ji Xiaohan sighed, "I can't sleep. I want to see the children."
"It's a false alarm this time. Next time, we can't be careless." Tang Youyou also breathed a sigh of relief. This time, it was not light.
"Yes, the safety of the children is more important than anything else. We can't go through this kind of scare again." The man's eyes narrowed tightly. This incident made him particularly angry.
"Is that woman arranged by the old president? She's dead now. Is it a dead man's testimony? "Tang Youyou is also very angry. Someone has to stand up and take responsibility for this matter.
"Mo Feng has promised me that he will announce the whole story of this year in a few days, and then he will know who is responsible for it." Ji Xiaohan still believes in this friend, and the media is also holding on to this matter. I believe that there is always someone responsible.
"Mr. Lin's family is also frightened." Tang Youyou sighed in a low voice.
Ji Xiaohan reached out and hugged her tighter: "well, don't think about these things. Let's go to sleep."
"Well!"
Tang Youxiu slept, but now she can't sleep. She lies on her back in bed, with her eyes open, and her mind empty.
"Ji Xiaohan, are you asleep?" Tang Youyou asked him in a low voice.
"Well!" The man's voice line was low.
"Oh!" Tang Youyou is a little lost, but she can't be too selfish, so she has to close her eyes.
Just when she forced herself to sleep, she suddenly felt a strong body turning over and pressing her.
"You … Weren't you asleep?" Tang You You's entire body trembled, he was a little surprised.
"Don't you can't sleep? Of course, I want to accompany you well. "The man's thin lips were against her ear, and he said dumbly.
Of course, Tang You You understood what he meant by accompanying her. Her heart felt sweet, and she had already taken the initiative to reach out and hug him.
Ji Xiaohan's thin lips kissed her gently.
"Wait a minute, I'll take something..."
"Don't take it." A small hand reached out and grabbed his big palm.
Ji Xiaohan's eyes are deep for a moment. So, can I indulge myself tonight?
Lan Yanxi got up early in the morning and ran around the garden for two laps. At breakfast, her mobile phone rang. She took it and saw that it was her boss, Wang Xinyi.
Lan Yanxi immediately answered the phone with a smile.
"Good morning, sister Xinyi." Lan Yanxi greeted her lazily.
Wang Xinyi told him shyly, "Yan Xi, Uncle Yu and I would like to invite you to dinner."
"Really? Are you together? "LAN Yanxi asked happily as soon as he heard it.
"We're not together yet. We just want to be renters. I moved to him to rent a house." Wang Xinyi laughed in embarrassment.
"Renter? What kind of relationship is this? "Lan Yanxi listened and his face was covered in circles.
Wang Xinyi was amused by her words. She explained with a smile: "you are still young. You don't understand the emptiness and loneliness of middle-aged men and women. Your uncle Yu and I are single. We don't know each other for a long time. We don't want to talk about feelings so rashly. So, we want to live together first, and then consider the next step."
"So complicated? I still don't understand. You all live together, so you are no different from husband and wife? "Lan Yanxi was a little dizzy and couldn't help laughing.
"There's a difference. We don't have a formal relationship." Wang Xinyi blushed with shame at her words.
"If uncle Yu agrees, it means that you have a play to sing. Sister Xinyi, congratulations. I hope you can really be together one day." Lan Yanxi still smiles and sends his blessings. After all, life is short. It's hard to meet a person with the same character. It's even harder to stick to it.
"Well, I've received your blessing. When we get to the room, you can come over for dinner." Wang Xinyi said happily.
"Of course, I'll ask Ling Mofeng to come with me." Lan Yanxi agreed with a smile.
"Will Mr. vice president come? Yan Xi, I'm sorry. How dare we invite him? "Wang Xinyi is still very afraid of Ling Mofeng. After all, the official is one level higher, but how many levels is his official? He has to crush people.
Lan Yanxi immediately laughed: "it's OK. When I brought him here, you should treat him as my boyfriend."
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