Text] 173. Each has a ghost

Long Moxuan's diamond-shaped thin lips are about to cover the soft cherry lips of the cold rain. At this moment, Leng Yurou suddenly remembered something, frowned, pushed Long Moxuan away, and left his embrace.

Long Moxuan raised his head in amazement, and looked at Leng Yurou in surprise, knowing that Leng Yurou must have something to say.

Sure enough, Leng Yurou coughed softly, as if she had something to ask, but she didn't know how to speak. At this moment, Bai Yanan walked out and said a little shyly: "Time is in a hurry, just boil tomato and egg noodles, come and eat a little." ”

To tell the truth, Leng Yurou came all the way back from Shanghai, didn't eat anything, and was very hungry. Long Moxuan was no better, although both of them had something on their minds, they both nodded tacitly and walked towards the kitchen together.

Long Moxuan and Leng Yurou had questions about each other, but neither of them was willing to ask first. It's as if anyone asks will break the current harmonious atmosphere. What the situation will become when the time comes, the two of them don't know what to do. We all know that the other party is a very strong person, and they are not willing to compromise, and if the situation is worse, it is something they do not want to see.

Therefore, although the two of them have their own thoughts, they sit at the dinner table and eat noodles in great silence, full of suspicion but hidden in their stomachs, unwilling to ask, and even more afraid that after asking, what they hear is not the answer they want.

After eating the noodles relatively wordlessly, Kuroko and Leng Yurou went up to the second floor.

In Leng Yurou's room, the door was closed, Leng Yurou sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and Long Moxuan sat on the low stool in front of the dresser. In this way, the eyes of the two are exactly the same.

After knowing each other silently for a while, I felt a little embarrassed. I haven't seen you for a few days, and there is no imaginary "little biesheng newlywed" but a little rusty. This feeling made Long Moxuan faintly unhappy. Just reluctant to show it. Long Moxuan coughed lightly, smiled and asked Leng Yuju, "What did you think about that matter?"

Leng Yurou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What is it?"

Long Moxuan was even more unhappy, this woman actually took what she said before leaving completely deaf ears? His eyebrows sank, and he said loudly: "Before leaving, I told you not to step into the entertainment industry. You stop now, it's still too late. ”

…… Otherwise, I will have to use some means to force you to leave that dirty and chaotic circle. Long Moxuan didn't believe that in that environment, there would still be people who would come out of the mud and not be stained, Leng Yurou was not a saint. In addition, in his selfish heart, he is also unwilling to share his wife's beauty with the audience.

Leng Yurou remembered what Long Moxuan had proposed before, and she was really thinking about it, but ...... When the secret folder in Long Moxuan's office appeared, that thought had already been stifled in the cradle.

Speaking of which...... Leng Yurou's originally calm and waveless face suddenly flashed with a fierce color, and it was fleeting. Long Moxuan, it's just that you use me, and you still deliberately plan to frame my father! Until now, you are still pretending to be a good person, and you want me to be a full-time wife at home? Leng Yurou snorted coldly and sneered: "Then what do you want me to do at home every day? Shopping, doing beauty, and raising pets are idle, and I have nothing to do to travel abroad?"

Long Moxuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he was just asking, why did he make Leng Yurou angry. Trying to figure out the very different attitudes before and after Leng Yurou, Long Moxuan didn't bother to delve into it. He doesn't understand women, from Ling Xuewei to Leng Yurou, Long Moxuan has always been unsure of women. And the cold rain in front of him seems to be more ...... than he imagined It's more complicated.

Long Moxuan was silent for a while, then his index finger tapped lightly on the pink table of the dresser, and said in a deep voice: "I just hope that you don't have to do things you don't like against your will, I have the ability to provide you with a better life, you can do what you like according to your own wishes, as long as you are happy." ”

"Really?" Leng Yurou had a strange smile on her face, sneering but not saying anything more. She tried her best to control herself, for fear that she couldn't help but jump up, and asked Long Moxuan why she designed to frame her father and herself. But she couldn't......

Leng Yurou knew that even if the man in front of her calculated himself and used himself, he ...... Sadly, he was already deeply in love, and it was impossible to leave him at this time, and Leng Yurou was not willing to give up. Therefore, the best way is to pretend that nothing has appeared, and wait for Long Moxuan to take the initiative to confess one day.

If there was a day......

Then, maybe Leng Yurou will tell him that he insists on stepping into the entertainment industry, just to make more money, let himself have a career, become strong, and not be manipulated by anyone - including him Long Moxuan!

Only when that day will the two be able to truly talk on an equal footing. Only two equal people can talk about love.

Leng Yurou asked with an unhurried sneer, which made a nameless karmic fire swell in Long Moxuan's heart. But he is not facing others, but Leng Yurou. And this damn woman is still looking at herself with a flat expression, but those black eyes that used to be bright and bright are staring at herself coldly at the moment, as if she wants to see herself through. For the first time in his life, Long Moxuan felt a sense of emptiness.

Although this feeling of emptiness came inexplicably, without warning and without reason.

There was an awkward silence in the bedroom. No one knew what to say next, and no one wanted to be the first to speak. The two of them were at a stalemate, staring at each other, guessing each other's thoughts.

After a long time, Leng Yurou shrugged her shoulders, pretended to smile relaxedly, looked away, and said, "How is it in Singapore? ”

Long Moxuan was shocked, could it be that Leng Yurou knew something? ”

Leng Yurou nodded, as if unintentionally, she pulled a handful of bangs that slipped to her forehead, her eyes drifted back to Long Moxuan's face, stared at his eyes, and asked carefully, "What's the ...... What's the special thing to do?"

Something special......

Long Moxuan sighed in his heart, and said with a little tightness in his throat: "Nothing...... Hmm, if you insist on saying it, it is that the boss of the other party seems to have taken a fancy to Linda......" Speaking of this, Long Moxuan was suddenly shocked in his heart.

The "special thing" that Leng Yurou said may not be Ling Xuewei, after all, she is far away in Singapore, how could Leng Yurou know? And what she really wants to know,It should be Fang Haojie。 Thinking of this,Long Moxuan's heart was filled with an unknown vinegar,Forced to suppress the tumbling emotions in his heart,Hooked his lips and smiled,Said lightly:"By the way,That boss is called Fang Haojie,I mentioned it to you before,I don't know if you remember?"