Wen Yunting knows very well that there are some things that cannot be escaped, and cannot be avoided. Out of the bamboo sea, can they still be together so sweetly, happily and carefree? For the future, he has good expectations, but the reality is ......

"Clouds. The warmth on his body blended with her, and Le Yao said in a low voice: "We can't escape forever." "Avoidance will not solve any problems, and there are some realities that must be faced.

Wen Yunting's thin lips were pursed, and his hand stroked her long hair, soft, around his fingertips, "Do you really want me to go?" For Song Siyu, he was guilty, and for Song, he was clear that his dissolution of the marriage contract would make the other party angry and make Siyu fall into an embarrassing situation, and this implicated was Wen's foreign-funded bank cooperation case.

Thinking of Song Siyu's emaciated appearance, thinking of her mother's text messages, thinking of Wen Xiaocheng's angry look, Le Yao's heart fell into a contradictory situation, to be honest, let Wen Yunting go to New York, her heart is also bottomless, she is afraid...... I'm afraid that if he leaves, he won't come back to her.

"Yaoyao. Wen Yunting lowered his head, his breath touched her eyebrows, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you love me?" He loved her, and he knew that she loved him too, but he had never heard her say it herself.

"Hmm. She replied in a low voice, in those years of tormenting each other, in the time of-for-tat, arming herself with thorns, she had read it thousands of times in her heart. But for some reason, now she feels unspeakable, she loves him, she loves him very much, but she can't say it.

He put his arm around her, and she didn't say those three words, although she was by her side at the moment, it made him feel that everything was not so real. Even the days when his ears and temples are grinding now always makes him feel a little blissful, as if he will disappear as soon as he lets go.

"If I go to New York, then would you like to wait for me here?" Wen Yunting asked suddenly, because he was not sure, because he was worried, because he was afraid of losing, so he asked her.

Le Yao was slightly stunned, she remembered that in Wen's New Year's party, in that VIP lounge, he had hugged her, kissed her, and asked her to wait for him, and it was also at that time that he put the ring on her ring finger, making her heart melt in an instant, and she whispered like a promise: "Yes, I do." "She's been here for five years, are you still afraid to wait any longer? But in the bottom of my heart, there is an inexplicable uneasiness wandering.

"Then you must promise me," Wen Yunting shook her ten fingers, perhaps because he was insecure, in the past seven days, what he most often did was to shake her ten fingers, it seemed that this was the way to entangle each other, "After I leave, no matter what happens, you have to wait for me here, no matter what others say, you only believe me." When he went to New York, he was still a little apprehensive. And leaving her here alone, he was even more worried. Five years after losing her made him fall into an emotional trough, and now that they are finally together, he doesn't want to let go of her.

His care made Le Yao's heart warm, and between his lips and teeth, there was a little smile, warm, and said, "Okay." ”

"We'll go and register tomorrow. Wen Yunting whispered, after registration, she would be the rightful wife on his household register, so that he could really feel at ease.

"Hmm!" she replied in a low voice.

Wen Yunting hugged her, warm to each other, he really longed for them to have a child sooner, a child like her, to make up for the daughter they had lost, to make up for her pain.

Outside, it was cold.

Inside, as warm as spring, a lingering poem was played in a low panting.

*

Yun Ting was frustrated.

Because it is Chinese New Year's Eve, the government departments across the country are on holiday, so they have no way to register their marriage, and they will have to wait for the next year at the earliest.

"It's fine. Le Yao raised her eyebrows and smiled, comforting him, her lips quietly fell on his cheek, "When you come back, let's go and register!"

But Wen Yunting couldn't laugh, he reached out and stroked her hair, but his mood was a little heavy: "Then I'll go over there after the New Year." Early this morning, he contacted Song Siyu and agreed to take a special plane to the United States, but now, he can't register his marriage, and he always feels unsteady in his heart. So, it was decided to postpone the trip to the United States.

At this moment, Song Siyu arrived.

When watching Song Siyu get out of the car, Le Yao's heart suddenly trembled slightly, and she clasped her hands behind her back, as if this could alleviate her sense of unease.

"You wait for me, I'll tell her, and I'll go back after the New Year. Wen Yunting whispered, motioning for her to stay in the wooden house, he wanted to talk to Song Siyu alone.

Maybe Doudou found the solemn atmosphere among the adults, she usually likes to play, laugh and make trouble, but at this moment, she is sitting quietly in the corner of the living room, holding toys in her hands, but her eyes drift to them from time to time.

Just as Wen Yunting was about to go out, Le Yao suddenly held his hand.

Her slender hand held his large, warm hand.

He looked back at her and smiled lightly, "I'll be back soon." ”

"Let's go with Sister Siyu. Le Yao's lips rose slightly, and she looked at him with a smile: "Yunting, I will wait for you here." "Those things have long been hanging in my heart, if I don't solve them, the longer the time drags on, it's better to cut through the mess quickly.

Wen Yunting was slightly surprised, unwilling to relax her hand: "Didn't we just say that we would go after the New Year?"

She pushed away his hand without revealing a trace, and then sorted out his clothes for him, looking at him softly: "Go early and go late, won't you all go?" The corners of her lips were a shallow smile, like a little wife, and she admonished: "Yunting, go early and return early." ”

"Yaoyao—" At this moment, he hesitated.

"We can't break our promises, and we have to do what we promised. Le Yao whispered, "Go quickly, don't let Sister Siyu wait too long." ”

Her gentle smile always made him feel warm, but at this time, he was reluctant to give up.

Song Siyu stood outside the cabin, did not approach, looked at them on the balcony from a distance, the eyes of each other's affection, her heart was astringent. At the beginning, even when she and Wen Yunting were about to get engaged, he had never looked at her with that kind of eyes. Could it be that this is the so-called love.

Although it is a special plane, it will take more than ten hours to fly to New York, and I can't wait any longer, Song Siyu raised his wrist to look at his watch, and urged: "Yunting." ”

"Go ahead. Le Yao pushed him.

"Yaoyao. ”

"Go ahead. Le Yao looked at him, smiling shallowly, very gentle.

Finally, Wen Yunting walked off the balcony and walked towards Song Siyu.

Seeing him approach Song Siyu, it was this scene that made Le Yao's heart tremble a little, and she cried out in a lost voice: "Yunting?"

Wen Yunting suddenly turned around, only to see her standing on the balcony of the cabin, her long hair draped over her shoulders, her delicate face, her watery eyes, soft, surrounded him.

Shocked that he had lost his temper, Le Yao waved at him and forced a smile: "Goodbye." "It's goodbye to you, but your heart is tight.

"Goodbye. Wen Yunting looked at her with a smile on his thin lips, as long as she was by her side, then everything was so warm, and he was already looking forward to returning before he left.

"Yaoyao, thank you. Song Siyu stood beside Wen Yunting, her slender and elegant figure was slim, her smile was a little light, and she seemed to promise: "After a week, I will return Yunting to you." ”

Seven days a week?

Le Yao's heart began to have expectations, seven days, seven days, just seven days. With the return date, her heart finally has a bottom. She nodded towards Siyu.

But Wen Yunting suddenly turned around and walked towards her, and suddenly hugged her into his arms, her soft body fell into his arms, so warm, so soft.

"Wait for me," he whispered, hugging her tightly, despite Song Siyu's presence, "I'll be back soon." ”

"Good. Through his shoulder, Le Yao found Siyu's embarrassment, so she pushed him away, with a little expectation in her eyes: "I'll wait for you." ”

When Song Siyu's car disappeared into the bamboo sea, Le Yao was still standing on the balcony, holding on to the railing, as if this could gradually calm her trembling mood.

"Mom. Doudou stood beside her with the ball in his arms, not as happy as a few days ago, and even, his little white face was a little aggrieved.

"Beanie. Le Yao squatted down, "What's wrong?" She realized that she had been ignoring the little girl from early morning to now.

Doudou smiled at her: "Mom, why are your brows furrowed." She stretched out her little hand, wanting to soothe Le Yao's slightly frowning brow.

"Oh. Le Yao hugged Doudou into her arms.

At this moment, the internal phone of the cabin rang.

"Hello?"

"Yaoyao, it's me. Wen Yunting appeared on the other end of the phone with a faint magnetic voice, and at this moment, the car had already driven out of Zhuhai.

"Yunting!" As soon as they parted, his voice appeared on the phone, which surprised Le Yao and made her thoughts linger.

"You turn on your phone," they all turned off their phones after coming to Zhuhai, and forgot to remind her to turn it on when he left just now. He whispered, "I'll text you." ”

"Good. Le Yao responded, she had just separated, and her thoughts had already spread.

"Yaoyao, don't worry, the cabin is safe, if you need anything, go to Jingtang. Wen Yunting was not very relieved, he had just instructed Lu Jingtang, and now he was calling her again.

"Got it. Le Yao heard Song Siyu's voice at the other end of the sentence. After hanging up the phone, she sat there in a daze, until Doudou fell on the balcony and cried, which brought back her wandering thoughts.

The night of Chinese New Year's Eve.

Le Yao hugged Doudou and watched TV together, this was the first time she watched TV since she arrived in Zhuhai, and there were songs and dances in the program, but her heart was lonely and lonely.

The mobile phone, lying quietly on the sofa beside her.

Judging the time, he should not be there until the early hours of the morning.

Le Yao forced herself to focus on TV, because in this way, she could not think about him, and she could not worry about being mediocre.

This night, it was quiet, it was quiet.

I don't know how long it took, Doudou was already asleep. Ke Le Yao didn't feel sleepy at all.

Without him, the night is lonely and lonely, and it is difficult.

Finally, in the early hours of the morning, I received a text message from him: "Arrived safely. A few words, but Le Yao's depressed mood was slightly relieved, and she was slightly relieved.

With Doudou by her side, the quilt was slightly warm, she accompanied Doudou and fell asleep with his text messages.

In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lu Jingtang came, he drove a car, and wanted to take Le Yao and Doudou out to play, and said that Yun Ting had specially confessed.

Le Yao did not refuse his kindness, and got into his car with Doudou and came to the market.

In the bazaar, those residents were singing, dancing and singing big operas, Doudou was very curious about this, and pulled Le Yao to look east and west. Ke Le Yao's thoughts were a little drifting, she was thinking from time to time, what was he doing at the moment? She occasionally looked at her phone, and when she found that there was no text message, she felt a little lost in her heart.

Lu Jingtang found out about her indifference, and laughed and teased them from time to time, but every time Doudou laughed hahaha, Le Yao's expression was very lonely.

On the way back to the cabin, Doudouwo fell asleep in Le Yao's arms.

"I really envy Wen Yunting. Lu Jingtang said as he drove.

"Huh?" Le Yao was puzzled.

"Envy that he has finally found a lover. "Don't look at Lu Jingtang's usual fancy, but now he is speaking very seriously.

Le Yao found the ring on his ring finger and guessed a little: "Sometimes, happiness has to be grasped by yourself." "If she had opened up to Yun Ting when she met him in the summer, then they wouldn't have been so tortuous. Perhaps, now, things will be a different situation again.

"If you can grasp it yourself, then it is not called happiness. In the face of feelings, Lu Jingtang is a little pessimistic.

Seeing that he was reluctant to elaborate, Le Yao didn't ask again, Doudou in her arms was a little lazy and tired, and she hugged her tightly.

"I'm curious. Lu Jingtang asked puzzledly: "Why is Doudou so sticky to you, is it because he looks like you?"

"Maybe it's more fateful. Le Yao said, in fact, deep in her heart, she misses her daughter who died early, and if her child is still there, she should be as cute as Doudou.

"It can be seen that Doudou likes you very much, otherwise, he wouldn't have said your name in the first sentence of waking up. Lu Jingtang said hehehe: "She calls your mother, and people you don't know will really think she is your daughter." ”

Looking at the sleeping Doudou in her arms, Le Yao smiled slightly, without him by her side, the little girl would become her spiritual sustenance.

"Tomorrow I will go back to my parents' house for the New Year. Lu Jingtang said: "If you have something, call me." ”

"Actually, you don't have to come over to accompany us," Le Yao said, "I'm with Doudou, it's quite lively." ”

Lu Jingtang smiled faintly, "Yun Ting was afraid that you would be bored, so he specially told me to come over to accompany you." ”

He mentioned Wen Yunting, Le Yao's heart, warm.

After saying goodbye to Lu Jingtang, Le Yao walked to the cabin with Doudou in her arms, but when she just put Doudou on the bed, the little guy woke up.

"Mom. Doudou was sleepy-eyed and yawned.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Doudou rubbed his eyes and shook his head.

In the afternoon, Le Yao accompanied Doudou to pile up the woods.

"Mom. Doudou's hand was around Le Yao's neck, "When will Dad come back?" Without Wen Yunting, who can fight, Doudou is no longer as lively as a few days ago.

"A week later. Le Yao looked at her, thinking about Wen Yunting, I don't know, how is he over there now? Also, how is the weather in New York these days?

"I miss my dad. Doudou was tired, lying in Le Yao's arms, looking at her with big bright eyes.

Le Yao looked at Doudou, her eyes were gentle, "Doudou, tell me, why do you like him?" It was only a few days of getting along, and she found that the little girl had a special affection for Wen Yunting.

Doudou shook his head.

Le Yao remembered that Doudou was not as cute and arrogant as in front of Wen Yunting in front of Zuo Baixiao, and she reached out and touched Doudou's little face: "Doudou, mom asked you, why do you like Dad Wen?"

Doudou thought about it with wide eyes and shook his head: "I don't know either." She said, "If you like it, you like it." ”

"What about Dad Zuo?" She knew that Doudou was like an obedient and sensible big child in front of Zuo Baixiao, not very coquettish, and not so lively.

Doudou thought about it again, and her words showed the cuteness of a child: "Dad Zuo is good to Doudou and loves Doudou very much." Kewen's father prefers Doudou. ”

Le Yao didn't understand what she meant, "What does it mean that Daddy Wen prefers Doudou? Daddy Zuo also loves Doudou very much." ”

"Dad Wen will make Doudou happy, and Dad Wen will smile at Doudou. Doudou innocently said the reason why he likes Wen Yunting: "Two fathers, I like both." ”。

Le Yao understood, it turned out that the child's mind was very simple, as long as anyone liked her and was good to her, she would like whomever she liked. It would be nice if the little girl grew up with such a simple idea.

Suddenly, the phone rings.

Le Yao was slightly stunned, but her mood improved, he should have called!

But on the mobile phone screen, Yu Peiling's name was displayed.

Le Yao was a little nervous, hesitated, and finally answered.

"Yaoyao. Yu Peiling's voice was a little hoarse.

"Mom. Le Yao replied softly, putting her index finger on her lips and motioning to Doudou not to speak.

Yu Peiling coughed.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Le Yao's heart was slightly raised.

"I'm fine. Yu Peiling said that it was okay, but coughed a few times, "Yaoyao, where are you? Why has your mobile phone been turned off these days?" Although she complained about her daughter, at this moment, she was more concerned, "Why don't you come back to accompany me?" Since they left the Wen Mansion, she has been sick, and she has only gotten better today.

Le Yao's eyes were wet: "Mom, I'll go back to see you after a while." "When Wen Yunting comes back, she will definitely go back with him to see her mother.

"Yaoyao," Yu Peiling sighed, "You are my only daughter, no matter what happens, I will be by your side." Actually, she was moved by Wen Yunting's persistence, but she had seen too much cruel reality, and she was not optimistic about their love at all.

"Mom......" Le Yao's eyes were slightly sour, she thought that her mother would scold her, but she didn't expect it......

"I miss you," Yu Peiling sat on the sofa in the bedroom, she learned from Song Siyu that Wen Yunting had gone to New York, and she was worried about Le Yao.

"Mom. Le Yao secretly wept.

On the other end of the phone, her daughter's words were choked, and Yu Peiling was afraid that she would cry, so she hung up the phone after a few cold words.

Wen Xiaocheng pushed open the door and saw his wife's sad appearance, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart. Because of the matter between Wen Yunting and Le Yao, he sprinkled all his grievances on his wife, during this time, they have been in a cold war, and he, this is the first time since the children ran away, he has returned to the room.

Wen Xiaocheng threw a blank check to Yu Peiling and said coldly: "Give it to your daughter, don't let me see her again." He once loved Le Yao like a daughter, but he never thought that she would be ...... with Yun Ting This marriage with the Song family is also ruined, and it will make his career fall into a trough.

The check fell on Pei Ling's body, she was pale, she had been married to Wen Xiaocheng for more than ten years, this was the first time he was angry with her, the first time he used money to humiliate her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Wen Xiaocheng has been communicating with the Song side recently, but the situation has been hidden in an impasse, seeing that the money has been deposited into the cooperative account, but because of Song's intervention, the foreign bank's affairs have not been started for a long time, and if this continues, the money will be frozen indefinitely...... And the root of all this is that Wen Yunting wants to dissolve the marriage contract, and he attributes all the responsibility to Le Yao.

"Xiaocheng," Yu Peiling called Wen Xiaocheng, who had already walked to the door.

His pace faltered, but he didn't look back.

"They love each other with all their hearts. Although Yu Peiling has always opposed Wen Yunting and Le Yao being together, when the time comes, the responsibility is not all on Le Yao, and her husband actually humiliates her with money, which makes her unwilling.

Wen Xiaocheng sneered, turned his hand around, "What a true love?" His always kind face was sarcastic: "How much is sincerity worth?" He sneered: "Don't tell me that your daughter is with Yunting because of love?"

"Actually, Yaoyao has rejected Yunting many times, but Yunting ......" Yu Peiling tried her best to argue, "But emotional things, sometimes-"

"Pei Ling, after so many years, I really underestimated you. Wen Xiaocheng smiled coldly: "You have always pretended to be docile, but you have never arrived, you actually came up with the idea of Yunting," he mocked: "You are not satisfied with the amount of money I gave you, what you want is the entire Wen family." ”

"No," Yu Peiling was a little panicked, although she had a lot of dissatisfaction with her husband, but she never thought of coveting Wen's: "Xiaocheng, you know, I didn't marry you because of money." I, I didn't know, they would love each other. You have to trust me, I definitely didn't do any small things behind your back......"

"Put away your little tricks," Wen Xiaocheng has been crisscrossing the mall for many years, and he is used to seeing me cheating, and at this moment, he put his wife in the right seat and included him in the ranks of plotting to seize property, "I warn you, if you don't take care of your daughter well, don't blame me for being merciless." "Because she is his wife, he has endured it to this day, otherwise—

With her daughter on one side and her husband on the other, Yu Peiling was in a dilemma, she selfishly wanted her daughter to stay away from the wealthy family, but she didn't expect that her daughter was involved in the Wen family, as a mother, she just wanted to protect her children: "Yunting went to New York yesterday." Perhaps, there will be a turning point in his relationship with Siyu. "She can't allow anyone to hurt Le Yao.

Wen Xiaocheng's eyebrows twisted slightly.

"You should believe that Siyu will leave the clouds behind. Yu Peiling said this, but she was still worried about her daughter in her heart, "Yunting is not a child, he knows the priorities, and he also knows the ...... of the powerful relationship."

"Yun Ting is going to dissolve the marriage. Wen Xiaocheng's words were cold, and he looked at her angrily: "I really don't know what is good about your daughter, she charmed Yunting," he looked at his wife, but in his eyes, he threatened with disgust: "If there is a mother, there must be a daughter, Pei Ling, if Yun Ting and Siyu break off the marriage, you will have nothing." With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Yu Peiling sat there, her thoughts chaotic.

What to do?

All her money has already been remitted to the cooperative account of a foreign-funded bank, and now, that money is also frozen, and she knows Wen Xiaocheng's temper very well, she is not far from having nothing.