Chapter 11: A Glimmer of Opportunity

Ye Beibei came out of the restaurant and did not go home, she walked aimlessly on the street, the spring breeze was steep, and she couldn't help but shiver when the wind blew, and the trees on the side of the road made a whining sound, as if crying.

She looked up at the sky, the blue and transparent expanse, every step she took, but it was like in cold water, the cold air rose from the soles of her feet, she walked mechanically and firmly, with her head up, she could hide the tremor in her heart in the hurried crowd, but she could not hide the tears on her face, she let the wind dry the tears on her face, and then slide down and dry again.

Ye Beibei called home and went directly to the hotel to work in the afternoon, no matter how unacceptable what happened in reality, life still has to go on. Because she had been delayed for an afternoon and a morning in a row, and there was a backlog of work for her, she allowed herself to concentrate on her work, not giving her brain a moment to think about the things that bothered her.

After work in the evening, as soon as he walked out of the company building, Ye Beibei was not surprised to see Liminglang's car parked outside, and when he saw her coming out, he got out of the car and opened the car door for her very attentively.

"I'm tired!" Li Minglang looked sideways at Ye Beibei, who was a little haggard, while driving, and said like a treasure: "I didn't go to work this afternoon, I was at home with my son, and I made you a meal in the evening, all of which you love to eat!"

Ye Beibei tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled reluctantly.

When they got home, Xiao Moting was doing his homework, and Li Minglang shouted into the house: "Moting, son, mom is back, it's time to eat!"

Ye Beibei has long known that Li Minglang is ridiculous and unreasonable, not to mention that now he has evidence in hand, and with Xiao Moyan, a genuine son, as a shield, she can't help him, what he wants to do and what he says, she can't stop him at all.

At the dinner table, Li Minglang was very interested, constantly sandwiching dishes for Xiao Moting and Ye Beibei, talking and laughing with great interest, like the male owner of this family.

Ye Beibei ate a little absent-mindedly, Li Minglang said a few words to herself before she came back to her senses, a little sorry in her heart, pretending not to care and looking at Li Minglang and smiling, Li Minglang's temper today is also exceptionally good, if she had yelled at her in the past, she had a good attitude today, and asked her softly: "Is the food still delicious?"

Ye Beibei replied briefly as if commenting: "Not bad." ”

"Is this little stir-fried pork spicy enough?"

Ye Beibei replied casually: "Enough." ”

Li Minglang saw that she didn't want to speak, so he didn't force it, just talked to Xiao Moting, teasing Xiao Moyan.

After eating, Xiao Moting pulled Ye Beibei to let her see her exam results, Li Minglang also sat down with Xiao Moyan in her arms, a few of them chatted, there were two children, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious, Li Minglang and Ye Beibei chatted with each other, as if there was a tacit understanding, everyone deliberately bypassed some sensitive topics.

When it was time for the two children to go to bed, Li Minglang assisted Sister Wu to take a bath for the two children, and the bathroom was full of laughter and laughter of the three of them, Ye Beibei sat on the sofa and watched TV, her eyes numb.

Li Minglang watched Xiao Moting go to bed, Sister Wu also took Xiao Moyan to sleep, he turned back to the living room to find Ye Beibei, who had been sitting and looking at the phone.

"Beibei, I'm going to tell you good news!" Dawn Lang sat beside Ye Beibei, and the corners of his mouth rose significantly when he said this.

Ye Beibei somewhat understood what the good news he was referring to, about the child, which used to make her tangled like that, but now that the dust has finally settled, she is also relieved, but her heart is like a mess of grass stuffed into it, which is both blocked and annoying.

"I've already told my mother about the child, she's very happy, you know what she agreed, my dad naturally won't say anything, she said let's take the child back to live in the next few days!"

Ye Beibei listened to his words, his body shook, raised his head to look at him, and asked angrily: "Who told you to tell your family? When did I say that I would take the child back to live in your house?"

"Ye Beibei, I know I'm delusional, but I can't help it, I have to try, even if it's only a chance. Liminglang's high-spirited voice instantly turned into lost and pathos, which made Ye Beibei's heart faintly sour when he heard it.

"I know you love Jiang Yuezhou more, but I can't convince myself now, after so many years, liking you has become a habit of mine, and I can't let go anymore. Li Minglang smiled a little painfully and self-deprecatingly, "Beibei, you know what kind of person I am, when I didn't know that the child was me, I would still pester you, and now it proves that this child is mine, you say, will I let go?"

Love can be wanted, but life continues, Ye Beibei knows that after Xiao Moyan's identification results come out, it means the beginning of her new life, and it is futile for her to deliberately go against Liminglang now, nothing can be changed, she bowed her head to Liminglang and muttered: "Give me some time, I don't want to go back to your house with the child for the time being, I, I ......"

"I know, you want to come into my house in a proper way, right?" Dawn Lang regained his smile and snapped his fingers relaxedly, "I'll start preparing for our wedding tomorrow." ”

"Wedding?" Ye Beibei heard this word, her body shivered, obviously there was still heating in the house, but she still felt very cold.

"Yes, we have children, we can't even have a decent wedding!" Li Minglang seemed to be suddenly interested, and talked to Ye Beibei with bright eyes: "What kind of wedding do you like? Chinese, or Western, where do you want to order a wedding dress, Milan or France, where do you want to go for honeymoon......

"Dawn!" Ye Beibei rubbed his temples with his fingers with a headache, and said almost pleadingly, "Let me rest, okay?"

The next moment, her shoulders were clasped lightly and heavily, and Liminglang's hand reached out and printed on her forehead, with a warm touch, "Fool, I won't embarrass you, I've been waiting for so many years, will I care about waiting for a few more days?"

Ye Beibei sent Li Minglang away, entered the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, her face was pale, her face was very ugly, she took the water with her hand and rubbed it twice.

She took a shower, walked into the bedroom, saw her mobile phone flashing constantly, picked it up and saw that there were two missed calls on it, and when she turned out the name, it turned out to be Jiang Yuezhou. She looked at Jiang Yuezhou's name in a daze, and was hesitating whether to call him back, when Jiang Yuezhou's call came in again.