Wen Yunting has been spending most of his time on the Biyuan construction site recently. He often took the renderings to ask the original residents around Biyuan, asking what Biyuan looked like five years ago.

He didn't want to go back to the city, because Song Siyu would follow him at any time, and after Wen Xiaocheng forced him to marry that night, he felt a little more irritable in his heart.

In order to avoid the forced marriage of Song's father and Song's mother, Song Siyu naturally did not dare to return to the United States, and stayed in Z City. Then, he had no choice but to hide in Biyuan.

The winter rain does not come in a hurry, and it goes more slowly. Today, from early morning to night, it is drizzling. Seeing that the temperature was getting lower and lower, the clothes he brought were not warm enough, so he drove back to the city at night, did not go back to the Wen house, and went directly back to his suite at Tianlu No. 1.

He took a hot shower, turned out all the lights in the room, and then lay down on the couch tiredly.

Five years ago, he hated the darkness the most, because he was afraid of the feeling of helplessness when it was dark in front of him.

But now, he likes the darkness, because he wants to feel the tenderness of the past in the darkness...... He suddenly remembered that that night, Le Yao's weak and boneless body was tightly attached to him, and his name was constantly called emotionally in his ears, he was drunk, drunk in her soft skin, drunk in her strong smell of wine, drunk in her soft body......

After sighing slightly, Wen Yunting sat up, irritable, how could he think of her again? He paced on the ground with bare feet uneasily.

There was no carpet on the wooden floor, and in winter, his feet only felt cold to the bone, but the cold could not quench his desire to see her.

In the irritability, he walked to the curtain window of the floor, even if it is a winter night, the night of Z City is extremely gorgeous, and the elevated neon is very beautiful, he pushed open the window, and a cold air rushed to his face, but he still couldn't extinguish the thoughts in his heart.

Suddenly, he noticed that the lights were on in the next suite.

On this floor, there are only two households, and the next door has never been occupied.

When he was about to withdraw his gaze, he found the lonely and slender figure on the balcony next door. In an instant, he was a little excited, and his heart boiled.

It's been five years, his mood has never been so excited as now, at this moment, he seems to be able to hear his own heartbeat, but suddenly, the light next door went out, her figure disappeared into the darkness, he fell into a panic and doubt, is it really her who lives in the suite next door?

There was a light just now, he could be sure, but as the light went out, her figure was also annihilated in the darkness, so at this moment, he was nervous, not sure.

Just because some time ago, he once found a figure similar to her on the side of the street, he stopped the car and chased the corner, but finally found that he recognized the wrong person. He felt very flustered and uneasy, he was afraid that what he had just seen was just a slight hallucination that he had thought about day and night, and that he had mistaken the figure of someone else for hers.

No matter who lived next door, Wen Yunting didn't want to guess anymore, didn't want to wait any longer, he was anxious to confirm, so he opened the door and wanted to go next door to ask what was going on.

But as soon as he walked out, the door next door was opened. His steps stopped, and he looked over with eagerness.

"Yunting?" Le Yao had just fallen asleep, and Yu Peiling was about to go back to Wen's house with her bag, but she didn't expect to meet Wen Yunting outside the door.

"Auntie. Wen Yunting was surprised, why was Yu Peiling here?

Yu Peiling looked at Wen Yunting, who was wearing a nightgown, and then looked at the door that opened behind him: "You live here?" She heard her husband say that Yunting lived at No. 1 Tianlu, but she didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that it was next door to the suite she bought.

Wen Yunting nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered in shock, Le Yao, Yaoyao, could it be that Le Yao is Auntie's daughter?

Suddenly, only to hear a bang, the door behind Wen Yunting was blown shut by the wind.

This "bang" sound frightened Peiling a lot.

"Are you alright?" Wen Yunting asked, thinking about how to ask her about Le Yao.

Yu Peiling covered her chest and steadied her expression: "It's okay." ”

"Oops. Wen Yunting smiled bitterly: "I forgot to bring the key, I can't get in." He was wearing a thin nightgown with a strap loosely tied around his waist, and his whole person looked refreshing but noble.

"Isn't Siyu there?" asked Yu Peiling.

"She stayed in a hotel. Wen Yunting's thin lips pursed slightly, quite helpless: "It seems that the only way to find someone to open the lock is to find someone." Then he sighed casually: "However, this kind of ring lock cannot be opened by ordinary people." ”

Yu Peiling was slightly surprised, they didn't live together, so she said, "I'm about to go home, Yunting, why don't you go home tonight." ”

"No, Auntie, I'll borrow your phone for use. He was dressed lightly and had nothing with him except the nightgown he was wearing.

Last time in Wen's house, Wen's father and son broke up unhappily, and Yu Peiling occasionally heard her husband complain that her son was disobedient, so she thought that Wen Yunting wanted to escape her father's sight, "It's almost half past eleven, where can I find someone to pick the lock at this time?"

She trusted Yun Ting very much, and didn't think about it: "My suite has two bedrooms, or you will sleep for one night and figure out a way during the day tomorrow." As he spoke, he took out the key and opened the door to his room. She originally planned that in a few days, after her daughter calmed down, she would bring her back to the Wen house and introduce her to Wen Xiaocheng's father and son.

A touch of surprise instantly annihilated the corners of Wen Yunting's lips, and he deliberately said, "That's ......"

The door opened, Yu Peiling walked in, turned on the lights in the entrance garden, and what appeared in front of Wen Yunting was a warm color that was completely different from the cold color of his suite, with a relaxed decoration style and bright colors.

I don't know if it's because of the warm colors, but his mood is very good at the moment.

"This was bought for my daughter. Yu Peiling said as she pushed open the door of a bedroom: "You will live in this room tonight." Then she whispered: "I wanted to introduce Yaoyao to you, but she just took sleeping pills and fell asleep." ”

Sleeping pills? Wen Yunting was puzzled.

At this time, Yu Peiling's phone rang, and it was Wen Xiaocheng who opened it. Knowing that she had to leave, she said, "It's not early, you rest first, and I'll come back early tomorrow morning." She has been staying here with her daughter for two days, and today Wen Xiaocheng called to say that she had something important to discuss, and she had to go back to Yun: "I'll introduce you to you then." ”

"Thank you, Auntie. He said politely.

After Yu Peiling left, Wen Yunting did not hesitate at all, and his hand fell on Le Yao's doorknob, but the door was so dead that it couldn't be opened at all.

The door is locked?

He tried harder, but the doorknob remained unmoved.

Wen Yunting's joy and excitement were annihilated in an instant.

He was about to knock on the door, but his hand fell in the air, but he couldn't knock on it.

Because he remembered that Yu Peiling said that she had taken sleeping pills. Since she needs to sleep with the help of drugs, the quality of her sleep should not be very good.

Just let her sleep well.

But Wen Yunting still didn't feel the slightest sleep, the unfamiliar room, the excitement, made him unable to sleep peacefully. So, he paced barefoot in the house, and in desperation, he walked into the living room.

The layout of the living room is the same as that of his suite, the furnishings are not complicated, but the most different thing from him is that the colors of the furniture are bright and vibrant, and for some reason, for the first time, he is not disgusted with these bright colors.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling curtain glass, there was a lazy sofa like a bear, and Wen Yunting sat on it, soft, but it couldn't fully accommodate his tall and long body.

This soft comfort was very pleasant, and he closed his eyes and felt the sound of his own speeding heartbeat, one by one, with a powerful rhythm, as if to express his mood honestly at the moment.

It's late at night.

Wen Yunting was like this, lying in the lazy sofa, sleeping slightly.

In a daze, he felt a pair of gentle hands touching his cheeks, and he grabbed the gentle hands narrowly, and was about to open his eyes, but he found that he couldn't see any matter what, and there was endless darkness in his sight.

"Derpy?" it was she who came, his heart slightly settled, and then he whispered, his lips full of irrepressible surprise.

A clear voice sprinkled in his ears like a silver bell, with her soft breathing and dissatisfied protests: "I don't stay, I don't allow you to call it that!"

"Derpy, Derpy. Every time she protested, he insisted on calling it that.

"Nasty!" her tone finally had a hint of coquettishness, "if you call me that again, I'll be gone." ”

He chuckled, he liked to listen to her, he liked to feel her gentle touch, but he preferred to tease her, so he habitually reached out to stop her waist and hugged her, every time he did, he could take her soft body into his arms, and then, no matter how she struggled, he would not let go.

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Knock –

With a low sigh, he fell from the lazy couch to the floor, perhaps because he had been in the same position all night, and there were bouts of tingling and pain.

Pain, waking up from a dream.

Wake up from a dream, a void.

His eyes were astringent.

"Who?" Le Yao just woke up, when she was opening the door, she was frightened by his low voice, what happened to Tianlai Haoting that day made her feel palpitations, although it has been several days since that incident, but she is all soldiers, as soon as she heard the voice, her face was bloodless, her expression was instantly tense, she suddenly closed the door slammed shut, clicked, the doorknob turned, and she locked the door again. The heart, but it kept beating, afraid that fear would hit together.

The soreness in his waist made Wen Yunting feel a little strained, his limbs were slightly numb, and for a while, he couldn't stand up. Le Yao's voice just now, even if it was nervous and restrained, seemed to inject an infinite vitality into his heart, he suddenly sobered up, and gritted his teeth slightly: "It's me." ”

Le Yao was behind the door, so nervous that she couldn't say a word.

"Le Yao, it's me. He raised his voice and repeated.

Was he? When she was surprised, her heart jumped to her throat.

After hesitating, she walked out nervously, and saw Wen Yunting lying on the ground next to the lazy sofa, when her eyes met him, her heart was a little more inexplicably happy, but her face suddenly turned red: "You...... Why are you here?"

She stammered. The day before yesterday, when she came out of the hospital, Yu Peiling sent her here directly, she was surprised that the house her mother bought was next door to him, facing her mother, several times, she wanted to speak and stopped. However, the meaning of her mother's words was that if she didn't stay here, she would take her back to Wen's house, but her emotions were still not calm, and she was not ready to meet her mother's family. So, she had no choice but to live here.

At first, she was very nervous, very worried about meeting him, and closed the curtains tightly during the day, but in the past few days, she found that there was no light in his house, and no one should live in it. With a little loss, she was a little relieved, but she didn't expect that this early in the morning, he would lie on the floor of her living room.

"Lost me-" Her appearance made Wen Yunting's heart finally have a sense of direction, he stretched out his hand to her, and in his words, there was no loneliness and arrogance in the past, and he became very calm.

Le Yao was slightly stunned, and pulled the soft nightgown on his body, only to find that he was lying on the ground motionless.

"Lift me up. He said

"Why are you here?" her nervous heart finally calmed down a little when she realized that he was just a paper tiger now, "What do you want to do?" she didn't forget how he threatened her to accompany him.

"Help me up. Wen Yunting was about to go crazy for her sluggishness, and he couldn't wait to sit up and walk in front of her.

After Le Yao hesitated, she walked towards him, but with each step, her heartbeat became faster, and she realized that these days, although they hadn't really met, she hadn't missed him for a moment.

Wen Yunting lay there, his slightly open nightgown revealing his strong chest and strong legs. Such a scene fell on her eyes, but it made her face even more faintly hot. Because, she also remembered, his skin was hot, and his body was so strong and powerful.

Le Yao leaned over, not knowing whether to hold his hand or hold his arm, and was a little at a loss in a panic. When she unintentionally touched his arm, her face was faintly hot, and she quickly looked away from him. Later, she knelt to the side and reached out to help him up.

Her warm breath hit his face, she pursed her lips hard, but he was too strong, and her strength was too small to help him,

In vain, she was faintly worried.

Wen Yunting looked at her with deep and low eyes, looking at her who was close at hand, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her cheeks were slightly red, at this time, for some reason, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it was, the more happy he became, and when she lowered her head, her hair fell on his face, his heart was itchy, but he deliberately sank his body so that she could get closer to him.

Le Yao leaned over and changed her posture to help him up, but she felt that he was still sinking hard, she pursed her lips and used all her strength, but then she fell into his arms, her petite body fell into his broad chest, and her lips fell on his cheeks.

She hurriedly propped up her hands and sat up, but his hand unintentionally touched his slightly hot and firm chest, and her face turned red as if she had been electrocuted.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Yunting deliberately teased her in a low voice, saying, "Want to insult me?" Just now he deliberately sank down and used inertia to make her fall on his chest, and now, she sat up in a panic, and pulled his originally slightly open nightgown even wider.

Bummer!

Rogue!

Le Yao was embarrassed, angry and annoyed, stood up, condescendingly, her little face turned even redder, and she gritted her teeth: "You-"

At this moment, Yu Peiling just opened the door and walked in: "Yaoyao." When she saw the scene in the living room, she felt a little strange in her heart: "Yunting, what's wrong with you?"

The kind of affection that flowed between them disappeared because of Yu Peiling's appearance, and the more it was over Peiling's shoulder, Wen Yunting quietly winked at Le Yao, and the corners of his lips, red, were all provocative.

Le Yao turned her head away from him.

"Yaoyao, come here and help. Yu Peiling and Le Yao helped Wen Yunting to the sofa. This time, Le Yao found that his body felt much lighter, not as heavy as just now.

When Yu Peiling was about to call her family doctor, Wen Yunting said, "Auntie, it's okay, I'll just take a rest." ”

In fact, he fell off the lazy sofa and did hurt, but it didn't hurt to the point that he couldn't get up and needed help. When he heard Le Yao's voice, he was afraid that his appearance would frighten her, so he made this decision in order to let her take the initiative to approach him.

Yu Peiling found that her daughter's originally pale little face was crimson, she was slightly stunned, and then took her daughter's hand and said, "Yunting, this is my daughter Yaoyao." She said to her daughter again, "Yaoyao, this is Yun Ting, your Uncle Wen's son." "If she hadn't slept too late last night, she wouldn't have come so late today.

Le Yao never expected that he would be her mother's stepson, she secretly calmed down the worries and worries in her heart, in fact, when she first found him in the living room, she should have thought about how he would appear here without her mother's consent.

"Yaoyao?" Wen Yunting's always cold face looked at her with a bright chuckle: "It turns out that your name is Yaoyao." He looked at her like a new friend: "Hello." ”

His appearance was like a normal greeting between two people who had met for the first time, but his actions made Le Yao's heart tremble slightly, and he was worried, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his gourd, and then nodded reluctantly: "Hello." ”

Yu Peiling only saw a strange man after her daughter met such an embarrassing thing, and she didn't think much about the reason why she was not used to it, what surprised her was Wen Yunting's kind attitude, at this moment, he did not have the slightest coldness and disgust for Yaoyao to others, this discovery made her happy, after all, she would live under one roof in the future.

"Yaoyao, Yun Ting is the elder brother," Yu Peiling said, "He lives next door, and he left the key at home last night, so I let him stay here for one night." In fact, as a woman, she still has a little anxiety, otherwise, she would not lock her daughter's door when she left: "You were already asleep at that time, and your mother didn't wake you up." ”

Wen Yunting looked at Le Yao, like an elder brother, and naturally cared: "There is suddenly one more person in the family, Yaoyao, I didn't scare you just now." ”

Le Yao was slightly embarrassed, and shook her head with a hint of unnatural expression, just now, when she wanted to help him up, the way he spoke was clearly the naughty, cold, and hateful man before, but now, he completely changed his tone and became gentle and amiable.

Anyway, she was always worried in her heart, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

But how could he, all of a sudden, behave so strangely, relaxedly, and naturally? Could it be that he had forgotten all those cruel things he had said to her?

She can't forget, she can't forget the beauty and his despair five years ago, let alone the lingering night in the suite next door some time ago, and the indecent treatment he gave her in the Ginza pantry of the times, as well as the sharp and hurtful words he once said.

Therefore, she can't really be indifferent and ignore him at all.

*

Outside the window, the drizzle continued.

The winter sky seems to be gray all the time.

Fortunately, someone was found to open the lock, Wen Yunting had already gone back to his suite, and Le Yao quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Because of her mother's company, she felt less restrained and a little more relaxed.

"Aside from being a little apathetic, the Thunder people are good. Yu Peiling came out of the kitchen with the washed fruits, she was afraid that her daughter would be afraid of men because of what happened to her in Tianlai Haoting, so she said with guidance: "It can be seen that he still likes you a lot." ”

Like?

This word startled Le Yao, she didn't dare to look back at her mother, for fear that her eyes would accidentally reveal her heart.

"Usually, except for Siyu, he never gives other women a good look," Yu Peiling took out a fruit knife and began to peel apples, "But just now I looked at his appearance, I seem to like you as a sister." ”

Sister? Le Yao smiled bitterly, when did she become his sister again? And she didn't forget that he had just turned his back to his mother and gave her a provocative look.

Siyu?

Le Yao's heart tightened, as if she had been crossed by something, and it hurt slightly.

"Didn't my mother say last time that she wanted to introduce a sister to you?" Yu Peiling liked Song Siyu's dignified and atmospheric atmosphere very much, so she especially wanted to introduce her to her daughter, "Her name is Song Siyu, and she is Yunting's fiancée." ”

Fiancée, Le Yao's heart, overflowed with boundless bitterness, cold, but he couldn't laugh, yes, he already had a fiancée......

"Yaoyao, what's wrong?" Finding that her daughter was silent, and even, her expression was very cold, Yu Peiling was a little worried: "Where are you uncomfortable?" She stretched out the back of her hand and tried the corner of her daughter's forehead.

"I'm fine. Le Yao shook her head lightly.

Looking at her daughter's gloomy expression, Yu Peiling sighed slightly in her heart, yesterday, she got the news that Lou Mo was suspected of rape because of his involvement in crime, and this time the crime was not light, and he should go to prison. Then, when she invited a friend to dinner and wanted to find out, she was surprised to hear that Lou Mo's matter had been ordered to die and must be severely punished.

Thinking about it, she could only think that Zuo Baixiao was putting pressure on her. She doesn't like Zuo Baixiao, just because he is a divorced man. Yu Peiling kindly concealed these from her daughter, she didn't want to mention Lou Mo and let her daughter recall that unpleasant experience.

The doorbell rang.

Wen Yunting stood outside the door, his gaze crossed Pei Ling's shoulder, and looked at Le Yao who was sitting at the end of the sofa: "Auntie, can I eat here at noon?"

"No problem. Yu Peiling said.

Le Yao didn't speak, just sat there quietly and ate apples, one bite at a time, chewing slowly, as if she was tasting, but in fact, she wanted to hide the apprehension in her heart, because, after he went back to the next door this morning, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, worried that he would say something unbearable in front of her mother.

Yu Peiling entered the kitchen with her front foot, and Le Yao hurriedly followed with her back foot: "Mom, I'll help you." ”

"No need," Yu Peiling said, "Yaoyao, peel an apple for Yunting." ”

"Mom-" Le Yao's eyebrows tightened slightly, she didn't want to stay alone with Wen Yunting.

"Go ahead, come and help your mother cook after peeling the apples, okay?" Yu Peiling comforted softly, after all, her daughter can't hide at home forever, she won't see anyone, and she won't go anywhere.

Le Yao had no choice but to go back to the living room, not looking at him, holding an apple, just lowering her head and peeling her eyes.

Looking at the gentleness of the moment she lowered her head, with a little stubbornness, Wen Yunting's heart softened slightly, so soft that as long as he saw her, he felt in a very good mood.

"Do apples have a grudge against you? Peel them so hard?" he found that she was peeling apples very hard, as if she wanted to vent something, so he teased her: "Or, who do you think of apples and want to vent?" This "what person" he actually meant himself.

Le Yao was slightly stunned, raised her eyes and quickly glanced at him, and after discovering his burning gaze, her eyes quickly fled, but for some reason, her hand seemed to be unsteady and trembling terribly. complained to him in his heart: He obviously has a fiancée, how can he still tease her with ambiguous words so unscrupulously?

"What are you flustering about?" Wen Yunting didn't intend to let her go, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Or, in fact, you are weak-hearted?"

Le Yao glared at him, with a little anger in her shining eyes, she found that he could easily provoke her anger, she lowered her voice with a little warning: "Don't let you mess around!"

"Messing around?" Wen Yunting's lips hooked, and a smile that was enough to bewitch Le Yao spread into his eyes: "What do you mean by messing around." Then he naturally took the apple and fruit knife from her hand and continued to peel it, in fact, his apple cutting skills were far inferior to hers, but he just liked the feeling of two people peeling an apple together.

"You—" wanted to be angry, but she could only suppress herself. Between her and him, there is an extra layer of Yu Peiling's relationship, and the depression in her heart is a little heavier, because, if one day, her mother or his family knows that they have had a relationship, then ......

His technique of peeling apples was indeed too poor, and where the fruit knife passed, a large amount of flesh was peeled off from the peel, and finally, it was cut in a strange shape, but he didn't think so, and handed it to her: "Give." ”

Le Yao turned her head sideways with a hint of disgust, her eyebrows were slightly tightened, and the meaning of rejection was very obvious.

The more angry she became, Wen Yunting was so happy, he was not polite, he took back the apple, and took a heavy bite: "It tastes good." ”

Seeing his provocative appearance, Le Yao wanted to drive him away immediately. But the more angry she was, the more proud he became. Finally, she went to the kitchen with a hint of indignation, and saw that the dishes had just been washed, so she skillfully took the knife and prepared to cut the vegetables.

Whew......

The sound of the knife in Le Yao's hand falling on the cutting board is very even, and the size and shape of the cut vegetables are quite similar, such a good knife technique is related to the life experience in Biyuan for many years.

"Auntie, is there anything you need my help with?" Wen Yunting bit the apple and cheekily went to the kitchen door, a little surprised to see Le Yao's skillful movements.

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife in Le Yao's hand cut her nails, and in an instant, blood soaked out. In the green dish, it is very eye-catching.

Le Yao complained to himself slightly, why did he distract himself by just saying one sentence?

The index finger and middle finger of her left hand, the nails were slightly cut, and it hurt to touch the flesh.

Yu Peiling's medicine box came in time, she disinfected her daughter's fingers in distress, and then applied the medicine, and said lightly with concern: "Why are you so careless?"

Le Yao endured the pain, but her eyes were stubborn not to look at him, even though he was sitting opposite her, even if he had been looking at her distressedly: "Mom, it's okay." She comforted her mother: "When I was a child, I used to cut my fingers a lot, and now it's okay?" she pointed to the scars on the fingers of her left hand that were not very clear, "Just this little injury, it will be fine in a few days, it's fine." ”

Although her daughter was comforting, it made Yu Peiling feel ashamed, she hated herself, why didn't she bring her daughter back to her side earlier, so that she wouldn't have to suffer those hardships.

Wen Yunting took advantage of Yu Peiling to go into the kitchen again, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her left hand, looking at the band-aid on his finger, "Does it hurt?"

"It's none of your business. Le Yao withdrew her hand indifferently, but when she withdrew it, he held the injured place of her fingers, and her eyes were wet.

Wen Yunting panicked and wanted to help her wipe her tears, but he didn't expect Le Yao to stubbornly turn his head sideways and avoid him.

His phone rang, it was Song Siyu.

"Something?" he approached the floor-to-ceiling window, a little deliberately trying to avoid it.

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?" Song Siyu lay on the big bed in the hotel, quite helpless: "Yunting, I've been so bored lately, what's the matter, are you still on the construction site and haven't come back?" She was alone, and she didn't have any friends in Z City, so she was really lonely.

"If nothing else, I'll hang up first. He quietly looked back at Le Yao, but found that she didn't look at himself at all, and was slightly disappointed.

"Hey......" Song Siyu said: "Forget it, I'll still talk to Aunt Yu." "It's boring, but she can't go back to the United States until after Pei Ling's birthday, otherwise her parents will ......

"No, I can't. Wen Yunting stopped: "On a rainy day, you should stay quietly in the hotel, don't bother Auntie." He was worried that Yu Peiling would let Song Siyu come here, and as soon as she came, she would break the ambiguity between them and make Le Yao even more alienated from him.

"You don't accompany me. Song Siyu retorted slightly, protesting against his negligence to himself.

"I told you I had something. Wen Yunting didn't want to entangle her too much, so he quickly hung up her phone. When he returned to the sofa, he found that Le Yao's expression was a little stiff.

After lunch, Yu Peiling excused herself to take a nap, and Wen Yunting had no choice but to leave and go back to the next door.

The mother and daughter lay side by side on the bed, but the curtains were only closed with a thin layer of veil, but the slightly gorgeous blackout curtains were not closed, and the room was bright and clean.

"When are you going to see your Uncle Wen with your mother?" Last night, after Yu Peiling returned to Wen's house, Wen Xiaocheng also complained slightly that she only cared about her daughter recently and forgot her husband.

There are too many things that surprise Le Yao today, first of all, Wen Yunting turned out to be her mother's stepson, so Wen Xiaocheng, the president of the Wen family, who has always been looked up to by everyone, turned out to be her stepfather?

Yu Peiling's hand quietly held her daughter's hand, with a little encouragement: "Your Uncle Wen really wants to see you." You don't have to worry, others are fine. ”

Le Yao was silent.

Yu Peiling looked at her sideways and found the gloom in her daughter's eyes: "He is very easy to get along with, Yaoyao, mother believes that you should be able to integrate into the Wen family soon." ”

At this moment, Le Yao's heart was slightly blocked, and she began to reject the Wen family in her heart, "Mom, I'm sleepy." With that, she turned sideways and left her back.

Yu Peiling whispered: "Yaoyao." ”

"Huh?"

"One more thing......" Yu Peiling wanted to speak and stopped, but she felt compelled to ask: "You and Yunting knew each other before?" When she was just eating, she found a subtle difference between her daughter and Wen Yunting, after all, she was a woman, she was sensitive and suspicious.

Le Yao was taken aback, and then whispered: "I can't say that I know him, I once met him at a staff meeting when I was working in Times Ginza." As soon as she finished speaking, she herself was surprised, she didn't know why she was lying, but the truth, could she tell it?

Yu Peiling was a little relieved, and she said again: "Yun Ting's personality is relatively cold, in the future, you let him more." ”

"Yes. "Le Yao is gloomy, in the future, between you and him, you have to be like a mouse and a cat, just hide if you can.

"And ......" Yu Peiling looked at her daughter without saying anything.

"Mom, if you have something to say, just say it. Le Yao turned around and lay face to face with her mother.

"Yun Ting has a good family background, he has always been very popular with women, he already has a fiancée, maybe he will get married after a while, so it will be better for you to keep your distance from him. ”

Le Yao's body was cold, and her mother's words seemed to give her a hard slap.

Who does her mother think of her? Do you think she will seduce and tempt Wen Yunting?

"I know. Le Yao said abruptly, in her heart, but there were mixed tastes, and she curled up her pain in the bottom of her heart. She will control her heart well.

"Yaoyao," Yu Peiling looked at her beautiful daughter, the Wen family is a bottomless wealthy family, and Wen Yunting, the proud son of the sky, is the grave of all women, she really doesn't want her daughter to be hurt emotionally: "What I said is for your own good, don't be angry, okay?" A handsome and golden-looking man like Wen Yunting can easily confuse young girls, and her words are just to remind women not to like him.

"Mom," Le Yao's eyes drooped slightly, not looking at her mother's eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and she said duplicitously: "Don't worry, I will keep my distance from him." As soon as he finished speaking, his heart hurt slightly, and the whole person seemed to fall into boundless darkness.