Although the voice was soft, it could clearly fall into Yan Yiling's ears, he chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and gave her a few side dishes: "Taste." ”

Zhang Yanran looked at the side dishes in front of her, raised a faint smile, and lowered her head to eat.

A meal ended in a few words, but it can be regarded as harmony, Yan Yiling went back to the study on the second floor to work, and she went back to the master bedroom to rest, nearly in the early morning, he came out of the study, found that she was not in the room, so he went to look for her everywhere, and finally found her figure on the balcony of the master bedroom, and was about to go out, when her voice sounded in the night.

"Can't we speak calmly now?"

"It's okay, I just want to ask you, how to make hot and sour soup, I want to learn. ”

"Then I can let someone else do it for me. ”

"What's not to do?"

"No, I suddenly don't want to drink it. ”

It seemed that the phone had hung up, and she stood alone on the railing of the balcony leaning against it, and her tone was bitter: "How can I let you come back and make it for me in order to drink a soup? What I want to drink is not soup, but misses, and memories." ”

As everyone knows, the room and the balcony are only separated by a curtain, and what she said, he stood in the room and listened to it all, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

still remembers that Zhang Yanran once mentioned that this hot and sour soup is Zhang Runhui's best soup, he thought that she came out of the hospital and wanted to drink hot and sour soup because she missed her father, and she didn't put her words on the table in her heart, and now she knows that the person she misses is Mu Yan who is far abroad.

The smoke on the balcony was hazy, and he slowly lowered the curtain and quietly left the room, and this night, he slept in the study.

Birds chirp and usher in a bright morning, the flowers in the garden, blooming with green leaves, standing on the balcony of the living room on the second floor, you can take in this beautiful scenery.

Zhang Yanran came back outside in a sportswear, and when she walked to the living room, she saw Yan Yiling sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, the TV showing financial reports, and He Chun was holding a big bag and a small bag to the back trunk to put it away.

"Early. Zhang Yanran greeted him when she passed by the living room, wiped her sweat with a towel and prepared the room to go upstairs.

Yan Yiling put down the newspaper and called her: "I have prepared some things, let's go see my mother today." ”

She paused as she walked upstairs, turned to stare at him suspiciously, was the "mother" in his mouth her mother, or her mother-in-law?

"Didn't we say okay, we'll go to see my mother when we come back?" Yan Yiling got up from the sofa and put his hands in his trouser pockets: "Do you have something to do today?"

"It's okay, I'll go take a shower and change into clean clothes first. Zhang Yanran suddenly remembered what he said that day, nodded and walked upstairs slowly.

He stood there staring at her on the stairs, the hand in his pocket had already clenched into a fist, she could remember many things, but what he said was always not taken to heart, but what he shouldn't remember was remembered.

Is her heart really without him?

After the two had breakfast in silence, they set off to Yang Qingqin's burial place, along the way he drove, she looked at the scenery outside the window, there was a soft piano music in the car, but it could not appease the impetuousness in her heart, the closer to the destination, the more irritable Zhang Yanran became.

Even if she wanted to shout at him to stop, she was afraid, afraid that her mother would blame her, afraid that her mother would not forgive her decision even if she was in another world.

There are four big characters written on the door, "Rest in the cemetery", Zhang Yanran came not long ago, and now she comes again, it seems to be a little frequent, she stands outside the cemetery, and she does not move.

Until Yan Yiling took the things she had prepared, she slowly followed, and the faster she got to Yang Qingqin's grave, the slower her her steps became.

After finding the cemetery, Yan Yiling placed flowers, fruits, etc. in front of the tomb and offered incense to worship, but she stood at a distance, just because he said that he wanted to talk to her mother alone.

"Mom, Xiao Ran, she's married to me. "Yan Yiling was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and knelt down on both knees:" I met her when I was in college, I fell in love with her at first sight, I have always been in the dark, and she is like a light that can illuminate the darkness, can guide me out of the dark road, she is very simple, very simple, very kind, obviously her own ability is not big, but always put herself in the situation for the sake of people, no accident, I fell hopelessly in love with her, after graduation, I wanted to marry her as a wife, but at that time I could not give her the future, which led to today's situation, now, I am back, I have enough ability to give her the best of everything, even if she has changed now......”

"Even if she changes, no matter what she becomes, or what I become, no one and nothing can stop my heart beating for her, in this life, I will not leave her again, I will take care of her for the rest of my life, please rest assured that my mother is under the spring, I will never break my word. Yan Yiling slowly bent down and supported the ground with his hands, and knocked his head three times very solemnly. Every time he bent over and hit his head on the ground, Zhang Yanran's heart beat rapidly, she couldn't hear what he said, only his sincere bowing.

She stood far behind him, past him and stared at the black and white photo on the tombstone, Yang Qingqin in the photo was smiling, looking at the front of her eyes very gently, familiar faces, familiar smiles, familiar eyes, as if her mother had never left.

After a long time, I don't know when Yan Yiling walked to her side, he asked, "Do you want to talk to Mom?"

"No, everything that needs to be said has already been said, let's go. She smiled weakly, looked away from the tombstone, and walked first.

She really didn't know what to say except to say sorry, did she still have the face to cry in front of her mother? As her father said, she was the culprit, how could she exonerate herself?

In the hospital or in the cemetery, she is accustomed to staying quietly, she can stay for a long time, she has always spoken little in front of her mother, and in front of her father will admit her guilt, only hope that he will wake up and scold her.

Zhang Yanran fell asleep in the car in a daze, and when she woke up again, she found that in her office, Yi Ling was sitting on the sofa next to her, and in front of him was Zhu Si.

"Mr. Yan, what you expected is right, Zhang's shareholders, except for Yuan's, everyone else has already sold their shares in private, two of them have been closed, and the remaining few people are about to sign today. Zhu Si handed the document in his hand to Yan Yiling: "Also, there is a shareholder surnamed Li here, who has been in frequent contact with Uncle Yan recently. ”

"Well, how is the person I asked you to find?" Yan Yiling looked at the financial statements she handed over and asked nonchalantly.

"We've set him up, and if you want to see him, you can go over at any time. Zhu Si said in a low voice.

Yan Yiling slowly put down the document and evoked a sneer: "In three days, I want you to reshape the image of the Zhang family and restore your reputation, if you can't do it, you should know how to punish it, right?"

"Yes, I'll deal with it right now. Zhu Si hurriedly left the office, and then the door to the office was shut.

In the quiet space, there is only the pleasant sound of turning pages, and the sound of the ceramic cup colliding with the bottom dish when he drinks coffee.

He glanced sideways at her, then put his gaze back on the dense data: "Wake up, don't be lazy." ”

As for that, Zhang Yanran couldn't continue to pretend to be asleep, slowly opened her eyes, didn't feel embarrassed, and said calmly: "Isn't it too difficult for Zhu Si?"

Zhang's image and reputation, Zhang Yanran doesn't know, if she wants to save her image, where can she do it in a few days?

"Embarrassing?" Yan Yiling motioned for her to sit over, and said indifferently: "Three days is already the limit." ”

Zhang Yanran obediently sat beside him, and suddenly thought of something: "Do you want to take advantage of the popularity of our marriage to reshape the image of the Zhang family?"

"It's not too stupid. Yan Yiling gently softened her head, let her lean on her arms, and continued to deal with Zhang's mess: "Redemption is the most time-consuming and thankless thing, it is better to use the present to expose the past, so as to reshape Zhang's image and reputation." ”

"Well, it works. Zhang Yanran smiled at the corner of her lips, but her eyes did not fluctuate, the biggest benefit of her wedding is probably this, right?

In the past two days, they have often been in and out together, I am afraid that whether it is on the Internet or in reality, their news has been overwhelming, and he and the entire public relations team are fanning the fire behind his back and increasing the firepower.

"It's not difficult for you to cooperate with me during this time, but you can't leave me. Yan Yiling looked down at the time on his watch, and it was already pointing to 11:57: "It's time for lunch." ”

He was just reminding her that he was keeping his promise to her.

Zhang Yanran comforted herself, just as work: "Well, what to eat?"

In the face of Zhang's current situation, she has no appetite to eat at all, and she doesn't want to go out of Zhang's, she doesn't have to see it with her own eyes, she can imagine what the employees outside look like when she is picked up by him.

"I've already booked a restaurant, you go, you'll know. Yan Yiling picked up his blazer and stretched out his hand to her: "Let's go." ”

Looking at Yan Yiling's hand hanging in the air, he sighed secretly, put his hand in his palm and smiled at him.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yanran walked out with his hands openly, all eyes stayed on them, and the employees they met along the road greeted one after another: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yan." ”

She nodded calmly on the surface, but there was a storm in her heart, he still liked to be high-profile as always, and she couldn't be low-key if she wanted to, so she just let him go.

"Fool. Yan Yiling naturally knew what she was thinking, a hint of resignation flashed in her eyes, which happened to fall under his eyes, after so many years, she still didn't like to be high-profile, but he couldn't wait to let everyone know the relationship between him and her.

In fact, it is quite interesting to watch her helpless compromise occasionally, and her mood seems to become happy because of her small actions.

Zhang Yanran didn't hear what he was saying, so she asked again: "What did you say?"

"Call you stupid. Yan Yiling held her ten fingers, even when the two of them arrived at the restaurant, he never let go.