Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Should Marry Her

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After the lively banquet dispersed, Chu Huandong actually ordered someone to put fireworks in the garden of the villa, and with the lively crackling sound, the beautiful fireworks bloomed brilliantly in the night sky, and the bright brilliance of one after another made Niuniu laugh happily.

Xiao You's face was red from the fireworks in the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but guess in their hearts that Chu Huandong must have decided to marry Xiaoyou this time, otherwise he wouldn't have taken such painstaking steps.

After letting go of the fireworks, everyone played for a while, and the sharp-eyed people found that Niuniu was sleepy, they all knew that Chu Huandong took this daughter as a treasure, so he led everyone away, and Xiaoyou also took Niuniu upstairs to wash and rest, only Ding Lingyue did not leave.

Ding Lingyue knew Chu Huandong's drinking, so he asked the maid to prepare some side dishes, he pulled Chu Huandong to sit on the terrace on the third floor and continue to drink, looking at Chu Huandong while drinking, worrying about his thoughts, but Chu Huandong has become deeper and deeper over the years, and he has long practiced seven emotions without face, and Ding Lingyue can't see his joy and anger.

The two of them were doing it cup after cup, Ding Lingyue felt that he was a little too much, and estimated that Chu Huandong was almost up, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Huandong, what are you going to do?"

"What to do?" Chu Huandong's charming starry eyes were inexplicable.

"Xiaoyou, we are good brothers, you don't have to hide it from me, you don't have to be embarrassed, if you want to marry her, I strongly approve of it." Ding Lingyue was really a little drunk, and when he talked about it, his eyebrows fluttered.

Chu Huandong raised his head and looked at Ding Lingyue fixedly, and asked slowly, "Where did you see that I was going to marry Xiaoyou?"

"Didn't you just set off fireworks for her?"

"That's because Niu Niu loves to watch. ”

Ding Lingyue was choked speechless.

Chu Huandong looked at him and smiled, "What, do you think I should marry Xiaoyou?"

"Of course, with your cold temperament, which woman can enter your eyes, besides Xiao You, who else can you marry?" Ding Lingyue just wanted to turn Chu Huandong down this road tonight and tie Chu Huandong and Xiao You into a pair.

"I won't marry anyone, can't I?" Chu Huan picked up a glass of wine and sipped it slowly, looking at the night sky in the distance with a confused gaze.

She is a woman, she knows that youth is precious, and she has wasted so many years by your side, and what is waiting for is not a result. Ding Lingyue's words were very heavy, and with the strength of the wine, he desperately wanted to wake up Chu Huandong, "If Wang Zhangzhu was still by your side, I wouldn't have said anything to kill her, but she is now married, married, you will never be together, it's not that I drank too much wine and said you, everyone is happily living a good life, what kind of festival are you still here for her!"

As Ding Lingyue spoke, he casually took out a stack of photos from his bag and took them on the table.

Chu Huandong only glanced at those photos, and hurriedly turned his head to the side, he felt that he had never been afraid, he was afraid that he would see Wang Zhangzhu and Song Liangyu in love with each other in these photos.

Ding Lingyue, as Chu Huandong's best friend, didn't really want to hurt him, looking at Chu Huandong's current appearance, he was really distressed.

After Chu Huandong came back from Wang Zhangzhu's wedding scene, he once abused himself for a while, smoking all night long, drinking until he vomited blood, flying on the viaduct, and personally going to Eastern Europe to carry out the most dangerous transactions......

Until one day Niuniu had a high fever, others were still in the field, and when he hurried back, Niuniu had already burned a little unconscious, and heard his daughter shouting dad in a daze, he suddenly changed it, and cleaned himself up neatly again, and the person was completely calm, showing unprecedented seriousness in work, no interest in women at all, going to work during the day every day, accompanying her daughter at night, and having no more amateur entertainment.

Chu Huandong once again became a man with good bearing on the outside and on the inside, but it made Ding Lingyue, Zhang Xiaopeng and others sigh in their hearts, such a man with a pure heart and few desires is a god, not a human.

Ding Lingyue looked at Chu Huandong turning his head and was silent, sighed, stood up, and left downstairs helplessly, he knew that Chu Huandong had an idea, and his affairs could only be figured out by himself, and others could not help him make the decision.

After Ding Lingyue left, Chu Huandong stretched out his hand twice before he brought those photos to his eyes, he was afraid of seeing Wang Zhangzhu, and he wanted to see Wang Zhangzhu.

The background of the photo is the parking lot, and there are people walking around all around, Wang Zhangzhu still leaned on Song Liangyu's arms, and walked to the car by him, the photo was taken secretly, the lens was a little blurry, and the expressions on Wang Zhangzhu and Song Liangyu's faces could not be seen clearly, but from the perspective of their bodies hugging each other closely in public, their feelings were quite harmonious and sweet.

Chu Huandong's heart was sour, tears were almost falling, and he hurriedly turned his head to the side, just in front of the cold moonlight, which illuminated his heart pale.

Xiao You watched Niuniu fall asleep, walked out of Niuniu's room, and saw Ding Lingyue walking downstairs with her head bored, she didn't open her mouth to call him, thinking that Chu Huandong must still be on the terrace, she walked up lightly.

Standing at the top of the stairs, you can clearly see Chu Huandong staying on the terrace alone, leaning on a chair and smoking, in the darkness, only the little red light and dark of the cigarette butts alternate, and gradually, there are cigarette butts all over the ground

Xiao You stood quietly in the dark, silently accompanying Chu Huandong, letting his thoughts slip through like a tide.

Wang's surgery is scheduled for a week, no matter what kind of surgery, there are risks, and stomach cancer surgery like his is even more risky.

Song Liangyu prayed day and night that Wang Dacheng would arrange the funeral immediately, but Wang Dacheng acted like no one else, and he had to be specially protected and pushed every day, and took Wang Zhangzhu to bask in the sun in the garden downstairs of the inpatient unit.

Standing in the ward, looking at the Wang family's father and daughter sitting in the garden talking and laughing, Song Liangyu couldn't wait to throw down the flower pots on the windowsill and kill them.

Song Liangyu left the hospital depressed, returned to his home, and came to the luxury villa newly purchased for Lin Yurou through the underground tunnel, in order to prevent Wang Dacheng and Wang Zhangzhu from discovering Lin Yurou's relationship with him, he carefully picked this house near his home, and unknowingly dug the secret passage, and then he came to Lin Yurou's villa through the secret passage every day.

Song Liangyu has been a complete husband in front of Lin Yurou these days, looking at Lin Yurou's belly every day, thinking about his own blood growing in it, he will feel infinitely happy.

He invited a lot of servants for Lin Yurou to take care of her food, clothing and daily life, and did not let Lin Yurou touch her hands in everything, even if Lin Yurou brought a teacup, the servants would take it away.

Song Liangyu provides the most comfortable and favorable conditions for the pregnant Lin Yurou, and he wants his child to grow up in a safe, warm and carefree environment.

Lin Yurou is very happy these days, she never thought that the power of a child is so great, she can make Song Liangyu love her as a rare treasure, especially when she has morning sickness, Song Liangyu rubbed her hands nervously, and constantly helped her find a home remedy to stop vomiting.

Song Liangyu never knew that a woman's pregnancy was such a difficult process, and he began to love Lin Yurou every day and night with Lin Yurou, and the child in Lin Yurou's belly was his firstborn, so his joy was beyond the ordinary, and it was all on his face.

Lin Yurou was lying in the luxurious garden basking in the sun, and the table next to her was filled with all kinds of fruits that had been airlifted over, fresh and attractive in color, she sighed comfortably, how could she be so stupid in the past, in order to pursue love, you can pursue Chu Huandong without caring about anything, and now I realize that material conditions and a man who values himself are extremely important.

The servant came to her lightly and told her, "Sir is back." ”

Lin Yurou knew that her 'gentleman' could not see the light, and every time she came, she came from the 'hole', and she would never appear in the garden.

She got up slowly and walked back upstairs to the brightly lit bedroom, where the curtains were drawn and the lights were on.

Looking at Song Liangyu's gloomy face, Lin Yurou guessed that he must have encountered something unpleasant, and it must be related to the father and daughter of the Wang family, "What's the matter? Old man Wang didn't hand over the power of the company to you?"

Lin Yurou knew that Wang Dada was terminally ill, and she and Song Liangyu had celebrated many times for this matter in the past few days, and both of them were looking forward to Wang Dada's death day and night, but before that, Wang Dada must delegate power to Song Liangyu.

"Well, this old fox must be afraid of handing over the company to me, I used my hands and feet during his operation to kill him, so in the past few days, he has always talked to Zhangzhu about the company, intentionally or unintentionally, probably because he wants Zhangzhu to return to the company. Song Liangyu frowned and said worriedly.

"What can I do when Zhangzhu returns to the company, she is your wife now, and she can't listen to you in the end. Lin Yurou leaned on Song Liangyu's arms and said with some jealousy.

Song Liangyu reached out and touched her belly, grinning, "My wife is here, only you will listen to me." ”

Lin Yurou has seen the power of Wang Zhangzhu during this time, and knows that this little girl is not easy to manipulate, if she is allowed to return to the company, even if she will not do anything to Song Liangyu, she will still insist on operating the company according to the plan left by Chu Huandong, and when the time comes, Song Liangyu will not get any benefits.

"What should we do then? We have no other way? We have to be sneaky like this forever? Our children will never be able to call you dad in the open?" Lin Yurou pursed her lips aggrievedly, and her face was gloomy.

"Don't worry, I've already thought of a way on the way here, Wang Da, that old fox needs an external force to push him, and the child in Zhangzhu's belly is the best external force. Song Liangyu smiled thoughtfully.