Le Yao was stunned: he actually ......

Song Siyu's face turned pale, and his gaze wandered between Wen Yunting and Le Yao...... Finally, he pretended to be deaf and dumb and asked, "...... What do you mean?" If they talk in private, she is not afraid, and she is not worried, after all, there is the Song Consortium behind her, no matter how bad it is, as long as she doesn't agree, Wen Yunting can't do anything about her, but now, in front of Le Yao, she is a little bottomless.

"Siyu, we will dissolve the marriage contract, and I will marry Yaoyao. Wen Yunting said, the matter has come to this, he is not willing to hide the snow anymore, he is not willing to hide and hide anything. He wants to marry Le Yao and will never give up.

Song Siyu's heart was cold, and her eyes were slightly red: "Do you really plan to give up the Song family?" she reminded again, and the word "Song family" was emphasized.

Wen Yunting looked at Le Yao and said affirmatively, "Yes." He doesn't care about it, he cares about his Song consortium, his wealth is rivaling the country, and his golden branches and jade leaves, all he wants is Le Yao, just this ordinary and stubborn stupid girl. He only knew that he couldn't live without her. For the rest of her life, he wanted to have.

"Get out!" Song Siyu was angry, with irrepressible grievances in her eyes, she had never been so out of shape: "Wen Yunting, you get out!" In vain she had analyzed the pros and cons with him in the VIP lounge before, but it turned out that he still couldn't hold his breath and brought it up in front of Le Yao, which not only made her embarrassed, but also made him unable to turn back.

Wen Yunting looked at Le Yao deeply, looked at her with low eyes and quiet eyes, knowing that she was fine, he was relieved, and at this time, in front of her Song Siyu proposed to break up, this stupid girl should understand his heart. He shouldn't drink like he did before, and he shouldn't call him brother angrily anymore.

"It's all my fault. Wen Yunting said: "It has nothing to do with Yaoyao. If you want to hate, hate me. After a moment of silence, he said, "Siyu—"

"I'm tired. Song Siyu was still angry: "Wen Yunting, if there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow." "Hate, what's the use of hating? He's leaving her, she's almost desperate.

Wen Yunting looked at Le Yao, pursed his lips, and nodded slightly, but that little woman, from the beginning to the present, didn't even look at him squarely.

Sometimes, we don't say anything to each other, but our hearts are close to each other, just like them. He loved her, and he knew that she loved him, and that's enough.

He left, but he wasn't worried about what Song Siyu would say, because he had already made up his mind to eliminate all difficulties and be with Le Yao. And just now, he saw the ring on Yaoyao's ring finger, which he put on for her, and she didn't take it off, so he was more sure that she wanted to be with him as he thought.

Song Siyu buried her face in her hands in frustration.

Le Yao was silent, she, what should I tell her?I'm sorry?I'm sorry?Or please forgive me?However, at this moment, it seems that it is hypocritical to say this.

"He gave him the ring?" Song Siyu whispered.

"Yes. "It's come to this, Le Yao can't dodge like a turtle, no, can't, he has expressed his determination to love her so clearly, how can she lie and avoid it again?

"When did it start?" Song Siyu raised her head, her eyes fell on Le Yao's body, there was no resentment, there was just helplessness and worry. She had known Wen Yunting for several years, and she had never seen him have a crush on any woman, including herself. But now, he actually broke off the marriage contract with himself for Le Yao...... Does that mean that he has feelings for Le Yao? He loves Le Yao, and he is deep enough, deep enough to give up himself and the Song family at his fingertips.

"I'm sorry—"

"When it comes to feelings, no one is right or wrong. Song Siyu had a wry smile on the corner of her lips, in the past few years, she has not seen many women who have taken the initiative to pester Wen Yunting, those people are more beautiful than Le Yao, and they have much more temperament than her, but he has never been tempted in the slightest. It can be seen how important she is in his heart: "Yaoyao, do you love him?"

Love, how can you not love? Ke Le Yao didn't say it, she knew that once she said it, it would be aggravating the harm to Song Siyu. Her gaze only fell on the ring on her ring finger, which he had put on her with his own hands.

Song Siyu laughed at herself: "I'm so stupid, asking such a boring question, since you accepted his ring, will you still love him?"

Le Yao was a little painful, she didn't want to hurt Song Siyu, but the harm was already doomed when she was with Wen Yunting, but now that she is together, can she still get out of it? She loves him, and when she accepted his marriage proposal, she was destined not to retreat after what he had just said.

"Sister Siyu. After her silence, she plucked up the courage to say: "My relationship with him was originally drawn to an end five years ago. "Five years ago, I loved, hated, and suffered, but five years later, I still love him, and I love him so much that I can't extricate myself: "However, I can't control my feelings," the gloom and indifference between my eyebrows and eyes eased slightly, "I'm sorry, I can't do it without loving him." She knew that her words would be extremely harmful to Song Siyu, but what else could she do if the matter had come to this?

Song Siyu smiled coldly, "Five years ago?" suddenly thought of something, she raised her eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised: "You are just a little dumb?"

Le Yao was surprised, five years ago, only Wen Yunting would call her that, and no one else knew what she was called?

"Yaoyao, you're just Derpy, right?" Song Siyu grabbed Le Yao's hand, with inquiry and puzzlement in her eyes.

Wen Yunting had tried her several times, but she was finally vetoed by Le Yao, but now, she didn't want to hide it anymore, and nodded slightly.

Song Siyu let go of her hand, her lips opened lightly, but she seemed to smile instead of laughing, as if crying instead of crying, and finally, trembling, leaning on the bed, her heart was in pain in the struggle of contradictions.

Long.

"I will fulfill you. Song Siyu whispered, but his voice was empty and weak. She finally knew why Wen Yunting made up her mind to break off the marriage contract with her, just because Le Yao was a fool and a woman who lived deep in his heart. Once, in the United States, when they were not engaged, he once told the story of his relationship with Derpy, at that time, he struggled painfully and lost the person he loved the most, and his pain was self-evident. And she knows that the appearance of Derpy is doomed to be irretrievable, and he will not look back, since it is a horse that can't be pulled back, what else is she asking for?

Le Yao was surprised, it turned out that she thought she would get Song Siyu's accusation and reprimand, but she didn't expect that in the end, she would wait for her to say such a sentence. Looking at her tangled appearance, Le Yao's heart was slightly gloomy.

But even so, Le Yao clearly knew that Song Siyu's letting go was not the beginning of her happiness, but that there would be a storm in front of her.

*

The dissolution of the marriage caused an uproar in the Wen family.

Wen Xiaocheng paced with his hands in his hands, and his snort was full of anger: "What are you going to do now?" Early in the morning, Song Siyu told him with a pair of swollen eyes that he was going to break off the marriage contract with Yun Ting, he was taken aback, and asked carefully, but she didn't say anything.

Wen Yunting clenched Le Yao's hand, tightly, with ten fingers interlocked, not giving her the slightest chance to retreat. Although his father was angry, as long as Siyu agreed, other things would be resolved one by one: "I want to marry Yaoyao." ”

Le Yao was a little apprehensive.

"Ridiculous!" Wen Xiaocheng pointed at them with a straight face: "Ridiculous!" and then blamed his wife, gritting his teeth: "You taught a good daughter." I knew I shouldn't have let you recognize her in the first place!"

Yu Peiling trembled slightly, standing aside, she had never seen her husband lose his temper so much, and now, she didn't even dare to come out, and even lowered her eyes, she didn't dare to look at him.

Le Yao was ashamed, but she was poor in words and couldn't say a word.

"It's none of Yaoyao's business. Wen Yunting retorted unhappily: "It's me who wants to be with her, it's me who wants her." He would not allow anyone to slander her, even if it was his father.

His affirmation and persistence moved Le Yao.

Wen Xiaocheng was even more angry, "I didn't expect that my proud son would give up the opportunity to marry the Song family for the sake of a woman, and give up the Song consortium, which is rich and rivaled the country." Yun Ting, in your eyes, is she so important? Have you ever thought about it, get the Song family, what kind of woman do you want in the future?"

Yu Peiling felt that her face was hot, and she felt a little humiliated.

"I just want her. Wen Yunting firmly held Le Yao's hand, "Whether you object or not, we will be together." ”

"You-" Wen Xiaocheng was so angry that he couldn't do it......

Later, Wen Yunting held Le Yao's hand and took her out of the Wen house.

The hands that shook each other, so tight, so tight, so tight that they seemed to be inseparable from each other.

"Will you regret it?" was held by him, not letting her leave him a step, and sat in the car, but Le Yao said suddenly.

"Will you regret it?" Wen Yunting's hand fell on the steering wheel, but he looked at her sideways.

It was the first time for Le Yao to look at him so cautiously, to look at him so frankly, and then, holding his right hand with a ring hand, she shook her head.

This road, once you take it, can never turn back.

At this moment, she left her father's last words, her mother's admonition and reprimand, Song Siyu's gloomy sadness, and Wen Xiaocheng's anger all behind.

She wants to live for herself once, and she wants to live truly according to her heart.

Wen Yunting stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, his thin lips fell on her ear, and kissed gently: "If, I said if, if I had nothing, would you still be with me?"

Le Yaofu hugged him tightly, and the emotions between each other seemed to return to five years ago, such a beautiful time, she had already decided it, and she didn't plan to give up: "Yes." ”

Wen Xiaocheng watched Wen Yunting's car drive away from Wen's house, and was so angry that he smashed the crystal ashtray.

Yu Peiling didn't dare to come out, but in her heart, she was worried about her daughter's happiness and her daughter's future.

*

Pain in the lower abdomen.

Luo Zhen tossed and turned in bed.

What's going on?

Could it be the reason for the fall?

Luo Zhen was scared and prayed that the child would never be fine.

However, the more she was afraid of something, suddenly, she felt her lower abdomen swell, and a warm thing slipped out of her body.

Child?

Her children?

Luo Zhen didn't care about the pain, stood up on the bed, staggered open the door, and she knocked on Ming Hao's door.

"What's the matter?" Ming Hao stood behind the door in a nightgown, and when he saw that it was her, he was a little annoyed in his heart, and his face was not very good.

"I'm afraid. Luo Zhen threw herself into Ming Hao's arms and buried her face in his chest: "Ming Hao, I'm so scared." ”

Ming Hao retreated slightly, but she hugged her tighter, and he wanted to push her away unhappily, but she held on to her and refused to let go.

"I'm so cold. Luo Zhen approached him with a hint of begging: "Minghao, hug me, I'm so cold." The pain in her lower abdomen came and went, and something warm slipped out of her body, and she knew that the child would not be saved.

"Let go. Minghao was displeased, and took her hug as a means to ask for love, he broke her hand away and pushed her slightly.

And Luo Zhen fell to the ground.

Ming Hao was wrong, and when he was about to lean over to pull her, he found a big sweat on her forehead, and her hand tightly covered her lower abdomen: "It hurts, it hurts." There were more and more warm things, as if they were all vying to leave her body.

When Ming's mother heard the news and rushed over, she saw Luo Zhen lying on the ground, a large red blood stain on her trouser leg, she guessed something, and shouted, "Oh my God! Minghao, call an ambulance!"

in the corridor of the hospital.

The child was not saved.

Ming's mother accused her son loudly, and she burst into tears while talking, she only thought that her son pushed Luo Zhen to the ground, so she had a miscarriage.

Ming Hao didn't hum in a muffled voice, but he didn't reply to his mother's scolding.

Then, Ming's mother went to the ward, sat in front of Luo Zhen's hospital bed and scolded her son with tears, but Luo Zhen just shed tears and didn't speak.

"Luo Zhen's family. The nurse stood in the hallway and called.

It took a few seconds before Ming Hao stood up: "I am." He also felt a little guilty about Luo Zhen's slippery tire, after all, she was pregnant with his child, not to mention, it was he who pushed her to the ground.

Night.

"If you hadn't pushed her, the child wouldn't have fallen off," Ming's mother's eyes were red, thinking of the eye-catching blood stains on the trouser tube, she was distressed and couldn't remember: "Luo Zhen is very sad, Minghao, you can't do this anymore, you must treat her well." ”

Ming Hao nodded sullenly.

"Don't just nod your head," Ming's mother accused her son unhappily: "If you dare to treat her like that in the future, I will never forgive you." ”

Ming Hao didn't love Luo Zhen because she was pregnant with a child and decided to marry her, but at this time, he felt a little more guilty about her in his heart.

*

Even in winter, the bamboo sea here is still verdant.

In a small wooden house in the bamboo sea, it is fully heated.

"Are we really going to spend the winter here?" Le Yao stood in front of the window, and everywhere she looked, there were verdant bamboos. And she never knew that in the suburbs of Z City, in winter, there was such a beautiful paradise.

"What, don't like it?" Wen Yunting's hand came from behind her, imprisoning her between him and the windowsill.

"Like. Le Yao seems to be still in a dream, just because happiness comes so suddenly, as if, the dream is unreal.

Wen Yunting wrapped his hands around her and encircled her into his arms, his forehead against hers, between his lips and teeth, breathing and intertwining with each other: "Derpy," he only lowered slightly, then kissed her on the lips, and whispered: "Derpy," kissed her again, and so on, repeatedly, until, after she replied "um", his gaze went straight into her eyes, as if he wanted to see her through.

"You've deceived me so hard. His voice, with a low and depressed voice, more than five years of longing and pain, but today, seeing each other and revealing their hearts. "Why didn't you tell me?"

Le Yao can't dare to recall too much about the past, because, that summer, there were surprises and joys, but there were also sorrows, insurmountable sorrows.

Seeing that she was silent, Wen Yunting said sadly: "How long do you want to hide it from me?"

Le Yao raised her eyes to look at him, the sadness and expectation in his eyes made her heart touch gently, at this moment, she confessed, "I am," she whispered, and said softly: "Yunting, I am your little idiot." She was relieved.

She, it's his.

Wen Yunting's heart was filled with deep joy, and he kissed her eyebrows, "Why are you hiding it from me?" His breath touched between her eyebrows: "Yaoyao, are you deliberately punishing me?"

Le Yao didn't say anything, but reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, no matter what, they were finally together. She should finally abandon all her past, including those happy and unhappy things, and be with him.

"I thought ......" remembered that when he heard the news of her death five years ago, he had locked himself in his room and stayed awake for days and nights, and the pain and suffering had finally passed.

"Why?"

"It's fine. "Thankfully, it was just a miscommunication, fortunately, she was still there, fortunately, they met again, fortunately, they were together again. Wen Yunting lowered his head, with a shallow smile between his lips and teeth, and his breath touched hers: "Yaoyao." ”

"Hmm. She replied in a low but warm voice.

"Derpy. He whispered.

"Hmm. This time, no more evasion, no more hesitation, she answered him.

"I love you. Wen Yunting kissed her on the lips. And the hand, but the ten fingers of her hand with the ring are touched, so soft, so warm, it is her, it is his lover.

*

"Lazy girl," Wen Yunting put the milk aside, leaned over and hugged her wrapped in the quilt in her arms, and between the words, there was a love that could not be hidden: "It's really lazy, the sun is shining in the house, and I want to lie in bed." ”

Le Yao, who was wrapped in the quilt, was wrapped like a brown child, and when she raised her eyes, it was his warm gaze, looking at the bedside, sure enough, the sun shone in through the window, but her eyebrows tightened slightly, and she leaned softly in his arms: "I'll sleep for a while." "The physical discomfort made her tired.

Her lazy appearance is really cute, Wen Yunting wanted to tease her, and deliberately wanted to lift the quilt: "Let me see if the sun has ...... you"

"Ahh

Wen Yunting was like an eagle catching a chicken, bullying her and holding her in his arms: "Look where you run." His hand reached into the covers and tickled her.

Le Yao was so itchy that she laughed loudly until she burst into tears and begged for mercy.

He loved to see her laugh. She smiled, and he felt truly happy.

Kissing her eyebrows, Wen Yunting brought the hot milk, Le Yao's lips raised slightly, and then drank the warm milk. The lubricated milk went down her throat and warmed her whole body.

"Yunting," after drinking the milk, she reached out and hugged Wen Yunting's neck.

Wen Yunting lowered his head and kissed the milk stains from the corners of her lips.

Le Yao was so shy that she buried her face in his chest, his heart was beating suddenly, it felt so good.

"If you don't get up again. Wen Yunting leaned close to her ear and said, "Then I'll ......"

"What?" she said, her pretty eyes tinged with a touching beauty.

"That," Wen Yunting's lips were lightly raised, a ruffian smile, and he bit her cheek, and the bottom of her eyes was an undisguised desire: "Then you don't want to get up today." ”

Le Yao was stunned for a few seconds, and then realized the meaning of his words, and quickly let go of his neck, and then hurriedly put on his clothes.

"What......" He looked at her with interest and said ambiguously, "I'm afraid of me?"

"Hmph. Le Yao put on her coat, her waist-length hair was scattered over her shoulders, and the whole person looked soft, but her pretty face raised slightly: "Who is afraid of whom?"

"Ho!" Wen Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Be careful that I clean you up, so that you can't get out of bed!"

"Hmph. Le Yao was already dressed neatly, winked at him mischievously and said, "Who cleans up whom, it's not necessarily." ”

"You lazy girl, sharp teeth," her playful appearance was as smart as five years ago, back then, although she couldn't see her appearance, but the playful tone of speech was full of the appearance just now, so he deliberately bluffed her: "Or, let's try it?"

"What to try?" she was clearly flustered, but she tapped his forehead lightly with her fingers as if she was fierce: "Do you still think that I am afraid of you?"

Suddenly, he suddenly hugged her waist and pressed her under him, with a smug smile between his lips and teeth: "If you're not afraid, let's compete." As he spoke, his hand untied her clothes.

Le Yao was slightly nervous, her physical strength, she knew, she clutched her neckline tightly, and her little face flushed slightly: "I don't want to compete with an animal like you who thinks with the lower half of your body." ”

"Scared?" he smirked.

"Don't be afraid!" a slight smile suddenly crossed her lips, and then she leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

"Ahh......h Can't even eat it?"

Le Yao covered her mouth and chuckled.

"You lied to me. He suddenly became alive, looking at her with burning heat in his eyes, this little woman, this stupid girl, what should he do with her?

"What am I lying to you for?" The corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed a little joy, and she took his hand: "Hurry up, didn't you say that you were going to take me to see Zhuhai?

Wen Yunting hugged her suddenly: "You bad girl." Hmph, teasing him, but telling him that he had to endure for a few days......

When two people are together, it's always sweet and tired.

Fighting with each other, tired of being together, time always slips away like a shuttle.

In this sea of bamboo, which is isolated from the outside world, they deliberately forget all the disputes and deliberately do not mention those worldly troubles.