It rained for several days in a row, and the temperature in Z city dropped sharply.

The living room of the warm house, the lights are bright, and the temperature of the central air conditioning is suitable, which is in stark contrast to the cold outside.

Wen Xiaocheng looked at Le Yao with a pleasant face, "I heard Pei Ling say, you were sick a few days ago, are you feeling better now?"

If it is said that there is no restraint, it is false, Le Yao sat in the sofa of Nuoda, her back was very straight, her long hair was softly draped over her shoulders, and her bright eyes were full of shallow water, and she said without humility or arrogance: "It's much better." She sat there like a quiet daffodil, quiet and unassuming, but slim.

Wen Xiaocheng had to admit that Le Yao and his wife were somewhat similar between their eyebrows and eyes, but they were more delicate than his wife, to be honest, she didn't look like Yun Xuan, but he found a similar feeling to Yun Xuan in her, which made him a little happy to lose his beloved daughter: "Yaoyao," he called her nickname: "This will be your home from now on, in your own home, don't be so restrained." ”

Le Yao was slightly embarrassed, her eyes were lowered, and she nodded slightly. The temperature was suitable, but she felt a little stuffy, but she didn't dare to rudely take off the silk scarf tied around her neck.

Yu Peiling sat next to her daughter and said lightly: "This kid is too restrained." I don't know if I call Uncle Wen. Although it is light and angry, but in the words, it is full of love.

Wen Xiaocheng smiled and said very tolerantly: "Peiling, don't put pressure on Yaoyao." When he was young, he also had a lot of lovers, and there was no shortage of flamboyant and beautiful female companions, but at his age, he seemed to be very picky about girls, and he liked girls as dignified and dignified as Song Siyu, but at this time, he also liked quiet and unassuming girls like Le Yao.

"What pressure?" Wen Yunting returned, he walked into the living room, the slightly open door brought a burst of cold air, and his tone was rare with lightness. He knew she would come tonight, so he hurried to come.

Le Yao was facing away from him, her slender body was blocked by the tall sofa, his voice undoubtedly made her more nervous, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she panicked, and she didn't dare to look back at all.

"Uncle Wen, Aunt Yu. Song Siyu followed Wen Yunting in, and the breeze and drizzle outside ruffled her short hair.

Song Siyu's voice made Le Yao's straight back tremble slightly, and they appeared in front of her in pairs without warning, which made her feel a more astringent sourness in her heart.

Song Siyu was bright and generous, and sat beside Le Yao enthusiastically and actively, with a hint of joy: "You are Yaoyao?" She turned around and lightly scolded Wen Yunting: "Yunting, why didn't you tell me that she was Yaoyao?" Although she had only seen her a few times in a hurry, she still recognized her at a glance.

"What? do you know?" Wen Xiaocheng's gaze fell from Le Yao to his son, slightly surprised.

"Yaoyao used to work in Times Ginza," Ms. Yu said, "and she was Wei Wei's secretary." Song Siyu's words shocked her heart slightly, could it be that her daughter and Yun Ting knew each other?

"I've seen Yaoyao in Times Ginza. Wen Yunting took his stepmother's words with a hint of calm: "But I never thought that she would be my aunt's daughter." He sat on the sofa opposite Le Yao, leaning lazily, with his slender legs crossed.

Wen Xiaocheng sighed, and then said, "Yun Ting, Yaoyao will be your sister in the future, you have to take care of her like Yunxuan, love her, you know?" This son has always been very rebellious, and he was worried that his son would reject Le Yao, so he said deliberately.

Wen Yunxuan's death was a wound in the hearts of everyone in the Wen family, and even more, because of her death, Wen Yunting was also blind...... Suddenly, the name that everyone deliberately did not mention was suddenly mentioned by Wen Xiaocheng, and everyone was silent.

Especially Wen Yunting. His originally relaxed expression returned to Cen Leng in a moment, and he used his hand to flick the delicate ashtray on the low table next to him, and after a while, he said coldly: "She is not Yun Xuan." ”

The originally cheerful and relaxed scene suddenly became embarrassing.

Wen Xiaocheng sighed slightly, but he didn't scold his son, yes, in the hearts of the Wen family, Yun Xuan's position is irreplaceable, just like in the Wen Mansion now, there is still her room, and all the furnishings are placed as always.

Le Yao was a little embarrassed, because his words undoubtedly gave her a slap in the face and made her feel embarrassed. Yes, such a magnificent place is incompatible with her.

She had faintly heard her mother talk about Wen Yunxuan, and she came to the Wen family today, not because she wanted to be the Wen family's young lady, let alone replace Wen Yunxuan, but just because Wen Xiaocheng wanted to see her, in order not to embarrass her mother too much, so she came. didn't expect that what Wen Yunting said would hurt her like this.

Song Siyu broke the awkward atmosphere, and her tone was coquettish with a rare coquettishness on weekdays: "Auntie, I'm hungry, when can I eat?"

Yu Peiling knew her husband's temperament very well, but at this time, she didn't dare to speak rashly, and looked at him with inquiry in her eyes.

"Let's eat. After all, Wen Xiaocheng is old and has experienced too many joys and sorrows, although his daughter's death is a scar that can never be erased from the bottom of his heart, but as time goes by, it has gradually faded, but his son's words just now made his already calm mood hurt slightly.

"Sister Qing, open dinner. Knowing that the tense and embarrassing scene had passed, Yu Peiling breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the kitchen.

"Yaoyao," Song Siyu was half a head taller than Le Yao, and she took her with her: "I forgot to introduce myself, I am Song Siyu, two years older than you, just call me Sister Siyu." Although she was born in a wealthy family since she was a child, she did not have the arrogance of others, but was generous and dignified.

"Okay. Le Yao responded gently.

"Yaoyao, your coat fits perfectly. Song Siyu looked at Yu Peiling with a smile: "Auntie, my vision is good." ”

Yu Peiling turned around and said, "Yes, Yaoyao, Siyu still helped Siyu choose this dress, no, the silk scarf was also given by her." ”

Song Siyu smiled faintly: "It's true that I helped pick out the clothes, but this silk scarf was given by your brother." She raised her head to look at Wen Yunting, who was in a deep voice: "Yunting, I didn't expect you to be so discerning, and the silk scarf you bought is so suitable for Yaoyao." ”

Le Yao was slightly startled, and there was a little more entanglement in her heart, this silk scarf was really the one he wanted to give to her that day but was rejected by her evil words?

Wen Yunting was also a little wrong, this silk scarf was originally bought for her, but she refused, he didn't expect that after several tosses, he would finally be here with her. For a while, he recovered from the pain of missing Yunxuan.

On the rectangular dining table, Wen Xiaocheng sat in the first seat, Wen Yunting and Song Siyu on the left, and Yu Peiling and Le Yao on the right.

Song Siyu was lively and cheerful, and with her laughter, the atmosphere at the table was a little lively, but from beginning to end, Le Yao felt like an outsider.

Seeing Song Siyu's elegant atmosphere, she had a deep inferiority complex in her heart, as those employees of Times Ginza said, they are very compatible, the same wealthy family background, the same elegant and noble temperament, the same decent and generous, these things are something she will never have, and will never learn. So, she just lowered her head to eat and didn't speak.

Yu Peiling picked up vegetables for Le Yao, Le Yao raised her eyes and smiled softly, but she inadvertently met Wen Yunting's gaze, she panicked and immediately lowered her eyes.

Discovering Le Yao's restraint, Wen Xiaocheng said, "Yaoyao, listen to Pei Ling, your dishes are doing well." ”

Le Yao raised her eyes and said, "I just can only cook some home-cooked side dishes." ”

Wen Xiaocheng smiled faintly and looked at his wife: "It's your home-cooked dishes that make your mother amazed, Yaoyao, when can I taste your craftsmanship?"

Le Yao looked at her mother, and Yu Peiling said: "Your Uncle Wen is very envious of me, envy me for being able to eat the warm brand meals made by my daughter, Yaoyao, show your hands, let your Uncle Wen taste it, okay?" She knew that her daughter was very restrained, so in order to let her integrate into the Wen family faster, so she said this.

When it comes to this, can Le Yao not agree?She pursed her lips slightly, "Okay." ”

Wen Xiaocheng smiled.

"Can I also feast on it?" Song Siyu took over. She is a delicate girl from a wealthy family, and she has never been in the kitchen, let alone cooked.

"Absolutely. The corners of Le Yao's lips rose slightly as she spoke.

It was just an ordinary faint smile, but it swept away the sadness in Wen Yunting's heart.

When she left Wen's house, when she heard that Le Yao also lived in Tianlu No. 1, Song Siyu pulled her into Wen Yunting's car.

The night wind, the night rain, it was cold.

Song Siyu sat in the passenger seat, and Le Yao sat in the back seat.

"I'll take you back to the hotel first. Wen Yunting looked sideways, as if he was looking at Song Siyu, but in fact, the corner of his eye looked at Le Yao, who was sitting quietly in the back seat.

"I'm going to live with you at Tianlu No. 1. Song Siyu said coquettishly, she has no friends here, she is bored all day long, and now there is a Le Yao who can talk to her, and she doesn't want to stay in the hotel alone.

Le Yao turned her head sideways, looking out the window, the neon was still shining in the night breeze, and when she heard Song Siyu say that she wanted to live with Wen Yunting, her heart became more and more sour, and her eyes were lowered, but she tried to convince herself to be calmer, after all, they were an unmarried couple...... Living together is a normal thing.

"No, I can't. Wen Yunting didn't have any cold noise, and rejected her directly, these days, Yu Peiling has been by Le Yao's side, so that he has no way to contact her alone, what a good opportunity tonight, as long as Song Siyu's light bulb is sent back to the hotel, he can be alone with her, these days, he can only look at it from afar, and his heart is already itchy.

"Yaoyao. Song Siyu pouted, knowing that he couldn't convince him, so he looked back at Le Yao: "Can I stay with you tonight?" Staying alone in a hotel is really boring.

Le Yao was stunned, and really couldn't think of any way to refuse, so she had to say, "Okay." ”

Wen Yunting's lips were pursed, and his heart was full of displeasure, this incomprehensible little woman with thorns, he didn't believe it, she wouldn't understand his thoughts, he thought that he had already shown it very explicit in his eyes when he looked at her.

"Thank you, Yaoyao. Song Siyu was happy, she finally had a companion, and then she winked at Wen Yunting playfully.

Tianlu No. 1.

"What's the matter, you live next door?" Song Siyu was a little surprised, and followed Le Yao into the door, and found Wen Yunting following behind, she pushed him unceremoniously: "This is a girl's boudoir, boy, please stop." ”

"Do you really want to live here?" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at his fiancée coldly, and the displeasure in his heart gradually expanded.

"Yun Ting, why didn't I find you so wordy before?" Song Siyu raised her eyebrows slightly, she was as tall as him when she was wearing high heels, and in her eyes, she did not show weakness at all, and raised her wrist to hand the watch to him: "It's half past eleven now, Wen Shao, do you have any intentions to enter the girl's suite at this time?" Su Ri was used to joking, and she didn't care if Le Yao was by her side.

Le Yao walked in front, and their ridiculous words were as ambiguous as flirting in her ears, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Song Siyu pushed Wen Yunting out of the door as if she were coquettish, and slammed the door shut.

"Yaoyao," Song Siyu sat on the sofa, looking at the layout of the room, "Can I stay with you in the future?" She was already tired of staying in a hotel, and Le Yao would be her sister-in-law sooner or later, in order to have a harmonious family in the future and let Yu Peiling like it, she decided to cultivate friendship with Le Yao from now on.

Le Yao stood in front of the water dispenser, listened to her words, her hand stagnated slightly, and then said, "Actually...... You can live next door. As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to bite off the root of her tongue, how could she say such a thing with a sour meaning?

"I don't want to live with him. Song Siyu didn't care, and counted his shortcomings: "He doesn't sleep well, and he can even occupy the entire big bed alone, I want to sleep with him, and it's strange not to be squeezed out of bed by him." ”

Le Yao's heart seemed to be peeled open by a sharp weapon, and she panicked, is there a lot of nights, and they are also as deeply entangled as she was with him that night? Knowing that she has no position to be jealous of Song Siyu, but, thinking of this, her heart hurts for no reason.

"Yaoyao?" Song Siyu called softly when she saw that she didn't speak.

"What?" Le Yao came back to her senses.

"Are you unhappy?" Song Siyu looked at her and asked, "Don't you like to live with others?"

Le Yao shook her head lightly and said insincerely: "I'm very happy to have you with me." Actually, she was unhappy, because the ambiguous and ridiculous words between Song Siyu and Wen Yunting made her feel that she was just a pathetic outsider, trapped in the sad love of her own camp and unable to extricate herself.

Song Siyu walked over and took her arm, "Actually, I hate staying in a hotel the most, because there is no warmth of home there." Since she was a child, she lived in a mansion, she faced nannies and tutors every day, and rarely met her parents, until she grew up, and the time to see her parents increased, but her parents had a stern and unfamiliar face, and with them, there was no warmth and affection at home. So, she was afraid of being alone.

Le Yao's heart shook slightly, now, she lives in Tianlu No. 1, the most high-end property in Z City, but she can no longer feel the warmth of renting in a small tube building with her father in the past, what her mother gave her is a world of difference from her father's, but she misses the days with her father even more, although she has no money, although she is very tired and tired, but father and daughter are together, no matter how tired they are, they feel very happy, "Then let's be companions together." ”

"Okay. Song Siyu smiled.

Later, Le Yao found out that in fact, Song Siyu lived with her, which was not a bad thing, at least, having a companion and someone to talk to her made her less lonely, at least, when she was in a daze, Song Siyu would say something interesting to make her happy.

Song Siyu moved all her things from the hotel, and she boasted that she was a loser, because the clothes she brought back to China were enough to fill the two large wardrobes of Le Yao's house.

Wen Yunting will find an excuse to come over, but Song Siyu will unceremoniously drive him away, and claim: "Our sister-in-law is whispering, don't come to eavesdrop!"

Sister-in-law Le Yao stood on the balcony, and these two words seemed to clarify the relationship between them.

"Hmph," Song Siyu said to herself after driving Wen Yunting away, "Let him also taste the taste of being snubbed by me." Then he said to Le Yao: "Yaoyao, don't look for this kind of cold-hearted man when you fall in love in the future, although he looks good, he is too uninteresting." ”

"Listen to my mom, you have a good relationship. Le Yao sat on the lazy chair, her heart was slightly sour, but her eyes fell outside the window, this rain has been falling for many days.

"Feelings?" Song Siyu snorted again and said, "Hmph, does he have feelings? ”

In Le Yao's memory, Wen Yunting five years ago was a cute boy who loved to play tricks on her, warm and sunny, even now, in front of him, he was so bad that she liked and was afraid, but how did he become a wooden man in Song Siyu's mouth? "Really?"

"Don't be fooled by his appearance. Song Siyu shrugged slightly: "I was too negligent at the beginning, and I got engaged to him because of his way." ”

It was just a few words, but it made Le Yao feel very uncomfortable, and the feelings between them came out of Song Siyu's mouth, although it was not very strong, but it was full of playful warmth.

"I had been hesitant...... Well, now, with you with me, I will never be alone again when I return to China. This time, if she hadn't been forced back by her parents, maybe she would still be at ease on a beautiful island.

Le Yao was dragged by Song Siyu to the well-known women's street in Z City. On both sides of the women's street, there are a variety of trinkets used by women.

"I love finding inspiration in these places. Song Siyu was tall and carried a huge backpack, and said while pulling Le Yao, even if she returned to China, she never let go of some design work in her hands. Two years ago, she just graduated, her parents recruited a number of excellent designers for her, set up a women's clothing brand, to help her expand her career, she also lived up to expectations, not only the brand management is impressive, and even, will insist on every season of new products have her own works, although, the style she designed will not be the best-selling, but, she still has persisted.

The trinkets in the women's street are not expensive, but the style is very novel, Song Siyu bought a lot of things in one go, and when she bought things, she also bargained with the store from time to time, she seemed to enjoy this process, so she, in Le Yao's eyes, had a frank and lovely place.

"Le Yao!"

Le Yao turned around and saw Ye Hui standing not far away waving at her.

She and Ye Hui have only seen each other for a few days, but she feels that it has been too long and too long, so long that she feels that she is alienated from Ye Hui.

"Okay, you're Le Yao!" Ye Hui ran over, her eyes were slightly moist, and she pulled Le Yao, jumping, laughing, and crying: "You are so selfish!" She split her head and covered her face, just a nag: "I don't leave a message, I just disappeared inexplicably, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Listening to her chatter, Le Yao seemed to have returned to the days when she was intimate with Ye Hui in the past, but what happened in Tianlai Mansion made her mood never go back to before: "Wait for me." With that, she walked into a small shop on the street and said to Song Siyu, who was picking out accessories, "Sister Siyu," she handed the key to the suite to Song Siyu: "I met a friend, maybe I will return to Yun later?"

Song Siyu was picking up his strength and took the key: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"No need. After Le Yao finished speaking, she walked out of the shop quickly.

"Who is that?" A little far away, Ye Hui only saw what Le Yao and Ye Hui were talking about from a distance, and did not recognize that it was Song Siyu.

"A friend. ”

"What friend?" Le Yao's friends, she almost knew everything, but this one, she seemed to be a little familiar, but she didn't seem to know it, because of her disappearance, she was scared and panicked, for fear that Le Yao would encounter an accident: "How did you know each other?

The concern in Ye Hui's eyes was not concealed at all, which made Le Yao a little puzzled: "Just an ordinary friend." ”

"Le Yao. I haven't seen Le Yao for too long, and when I noticed her estrangement, Ye Hui took her arm and pointed to the water not far away: "Can you go and sit over there?"

After asking for two hot drinks, the two found a place to sit down at the water bar.

"Where have you lived these days?" Ye Hui's excitement had gradually subsided, and she saw Le Yao in front of her, but she still had doubts in her heart.

At this moment, for some reason, Le Yao suddenly decided to choose to believe Ye Hui, because she really couldn't think of a reason why Ye Hui would harm herself. And that tragic experience made her not want to mention it again, "My mother found me." ”

Ye Hui was surprised, because she had never heard Le Yao talk about her mother: "How are you now?" Why don't you contact me?"

"I was sick some time ago. Le Yao said lightly.

"What about now, okay?" Ye Hui held her hand nervously when she heard her say she was sick.

Le Yao could see that Ye Hui's concerned eyes were very pure, "It's okay now." ”

Ye Hui breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Le Yao carefully: "You have lost weight." ”

"How are you?" Not wanting to talk too much about herself, Le Yao changed the subject.

"It's not the same as it used to be. Ye Hui said: "By the way, Le Yao, do you remember the former marketing director Lou Mo?"

Lou Mo and Le Yao took a breath of cold air, this name was like a devil to her.

"He's in jail. Ye Hui said softly: "I heard that he was involved in crime and attempted rape...... she sighed: "I really didn't see it at the beginning, he turned out to be this kind of person." ”

Le Yao had read Lou Mo's ending in the newspaper, but at this time, she was really not in the mood to talk about him, as soon as she talked about him, she would think of his despicable behavior and her own embarrassing experience.

"He's so bad, fortunately, Luo Zhen hasn't been bullied by him. Ye Hui said happily: "Do you know? Luo Zhen is now the deputy manager of the branch.

Luo Zhen, a name that had been forgotten by Le Yao for a long time, was reminded by Ye Hui, and she remembered it, but her sentence "I have never been bullied by him" made Le Yao sneer secretly, I am afraid that Luo Zhen was bullied by him voluntarily. Suddenly, she thought of something, and her heart shook slightly: "Who introduced the job you asked me to interview for last time?"

Ye Hui looked at her: "Why did you ask about this? Didn't you go at that time?"

Le Yao looked at her, her mood was a little unstable, "Tell me, who introduced her?" She couldn't wait, and guessed: "Is it Luo Zhen?"

Ye Hui noticed her strangeness: "Actually, Luo Zhen cares about you a lot, knows that you are looking for a job, and helps you inquire everywhere," and then, she said, "She said that you had a misunderstanding of her, so she specially told me not to tell you that she asked for this job." ”

The truth is revealed, the hand behind the scenes is Luo Zhen, Ke Le Yao is very sad, she doesn't understand, why does Luo Zhen hurt her again and again? And use such a dirty and brutal method to design her.

"Le Yao?" Ye Hui saw that Le Yao was distracted, and patted her hand: "What's wrong with you." ”

Le Yao looked at Ye Hui, "Listen to me, don't believe Luo Zhen anymore, really, she is no longer the original her,"

"Le Yao, don't get me wrong, in fact, Luo Zhen cares about you very much, I know, because you misunderstood her about losing money last time," Ye Huiren is relatively simple, and Luo Zhen is clever and clever, and a few clever words made her believe her.

"Room 2103 of Tianlai Haoting, I was almost forced J. Le Yao said bitterly, if she continued to hide it, maybe Ye Hui might believe Luo Zhen's lies again.

Ye Hui was surprised: "How is it possible? The person in charge of the branch of Xichen Group is a woman." ”

"Where is the person in charge? It's Lou Mo in the room!" Le Yao didn't want to mention the name anymore, as soon as she mentioned it, she would think of the embarrassing and humiliating experience, and after speaking, her eyes moistened.

"What?" Ye Hui was surprised.

"If someone hadn't saved me, I think I would have died. Le Yao frowned and said.

After hearing this, Ye Hui came back to his senses for a while, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "This damn Luo Zhen, I must ask her clearly, and ask her why she did this." She didn't expect that she would inadvertently become Luo Zhen's pusher, causing Le Yao to be hurt again and again.

"Ye Hui. Le Yao wanted to stop her, but Ye Hui had already rushed out of the water and disappeared into the bustling crowd.

How did things come to this?

was originally the best friend, but it turned out that he had become the person who hurt himself the most.

Le Yao was gloomy and buried her hand in her palm.

Suddenly, someone gently patted her on the shoulder, Le Yao raised her head, and when she saw the person clearly, there was a trace of embarrassment and uneasiness in her bright eyes.