Chapter 271: Don't Dare to Confess (1)
The tender green tea buds like lotus sank to the bottom of the cup, and Leng Yuchen was silent for a long time.
"Why don't you speak, isn't Xiao Jing having a good time?" he didn't speak, and Hua Ran couldn't help but get anxious.
Thinking that she is alone in a foreign country, without relatives and no reason, life must be very difficult, she has not contacted them for three years, and there is no one to help, how did she come over?
Under the table, Lan Xiangfeng held Hua Ran's hand, "Xiao Ran... Don't worry, know where she is, we can always go and see. β
If you know where you are, you won't be far away.
"About my sister-in-law, Geng Lei told me something, you can rest assured, she has a good life. After drinking the tea in one gulp, Leng Yize replied.
In the past three years, they rarely talked about Mu Xiaojing, for fear that the two of them would be sad when they remembered her departure. Today, I finally found her whereabouts, and Hua Ran, as a best friend, was inevitably excited.
Because of the relationship between her leaving, her prejudice against Leng Yuchen has deepened. It can be said that every time we meet, I never give him a good face.
"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's go out to dinner. Staggering the topic, Lan Xiangfeng pulled up the flower dye and went to the dining room.
On one side is a brother, on the other side is his beloved, and it is not easy to get together, and he doesn't want them to quarrel.
In the tea room, there were two people left, Leng Yuchen stood up and buttoned up his open suit, "The company still has something to do, I'll go first." β
"Brother... Mu Han waited for you to come back because he wanted to have a meal with you. Seeing that he was leaving, Leng Yize stood up with him.
Since the eldest brother took over Tingsheng again, he has been busy with work every day, and he has never stayed once or twice in the cold house, and his younger brother has to make an appointment to have dinner with his eldest brother, not to mention Xiaohan.
He returned to Jingyuan very late, and he could only see each other on Saturdays and Sundays a week, and he couldn't even finish a meal with Xiao Han.
"Say sorry to Xiao Han for me..."
Looking at the departing figure, Leng Yize's interest was completely lost.
In the dining room, the delicacies were all put on the table, everyone sat down, and the clever Mu Han looked for Leng Yuchen's figure, "Yay... Where's my sister?"
"Well, your brother-in-law, there is important work to be done, go first, we will accompany you. β
Met his searching eyes, Lan Xiangfeng took a sip of whiskey, avoiding the light of his eyes.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he slipped away. Even if you only show them a face, you have to have a meal with them before leaving.
Aiming at Leng Yize, he was playing with his mobile phone indifferently.
"Oh...", he lowered his head gloomily, put down the hand holding the spoon in frustration, and had no intention of taking another bite in the face of the ice he ordered in front of the table.
"It's not that Aunt Hua Dye will accompany you, and she will take you to West Street after eating. He couldn't bear to see Mu Han's little face frustrated, and reached out to grab a few of his favorite dishes into his bowl.
"Well, good!"
Hearing that he could go back to his home that he hadn't been to for a long time, Mu Han raised his little face and smiled. The frustration that had just accumulated was wiped away.
Seeing his sugar heart, he gave the little fart a dish with a gentle face. Xintian's sourness surged up, hateful, so good to Xiao Han, he didn't even pour him a glass of water.
Staring at them with eyes as sharp as a needle, he picked up the bowl in front of Hua Dye, and said solemnly: "I want it too!"
"Are you a child, you don't know how to clip yourself if you have your own hands. β
Glancing at the man who had become quite naΓ―ve, the flowers and birds did not bird him, and continued to serve Mu Han a bowl of hot fresh soup.
Treated differently, Lan Xiangfeng dropped the bowl, a little bit of fire, "Hmph..."
In my heart, I comforted myself that he was an adult, and he should not be like a child.
Lan Xiangfeng's unhappy appearance, Mu Han saw it in his eyes, and deliberately pointed to the bright red spicy crayfish, "Aunt Hua Ran, I want to eat that..."
"This stinky boy!" angry, his teeth itched, but he didn't want to be angry.
"Tsk... Tut... Brother Xiangfeng, you also have today. After sending WeChat, I raised my eyes and saw the confrontation between the two of you, and Leng Yize's eyes showed schadenfreude.
I think he is famous for his heart in City A, and since he met Hua Dye, he put away those overflowing romances and became a dedicated boyfriend.
Before meeting true love, other likes are indulgence, how Qifang said, love is like a leaf, green in people's neglect, and buds are exposed in patience.
"Don't be too happy, someone will cure you later. β
Dare to make fun of him, but he will look at how miserable he is in front of the woman he loves.
Leng Yize retracted his smile, he wanted someone to do this to him, but he didn't even have a chance.
In the past three years, he has been like a coward, afraid to ask or confess, so afraid of rejection.
With his joke, Leng Yize's face changed, and he asked seriously: "How... Wouldn't you really be interested in someone?"
After returning to China for so long, he hasn't seen a girlfriend dating him, is it because he has already belonged?