"Mom!" Ling Ce ran home with his schoolbag on his back.

"Don't mess with your flowers, look at my math results!!"

The bright red certificate made Zhuo Jue raise his eyebrows.

When, did you participate in another math competition?

"It's weird. She put down the scissors that trimmed the flowers and plants.

"Mom, do you have a ......" Ling Ce paused, "Have you thought about finding another one?"

Zhuo Jue was almost choked by saliva, this kid suddenly asked.

Ling Ce just felt that she was still very young, because the last marriage was relatively early.

"Zhihang will never ask this kind of ghost question, just count you. ”

Zhuo Jue nodded the tip of his nose, "Let's go, Mom has cooked the meal." ”

Ling Ce stuck out his tongue, he didn't believe that Ling Zhihang wouldn't ask such a question.

His brother is a hypocrisy.

Ling Zhihang was carrying a backpack, his Ling Group was already a leader in the business world, and it was thriving.

Ling Ce saw Ling Zhihang appear at the door of his house on time and was a little admired.

Compared with Xi, Ling Zhihang, the brother, is never on time and is busy like a fool in the group.

"Brother, why are you so punctual today?"

Hearing Ling Ce's voice, Ling Zhihang stuck out his tongue, and his handsome face was a little helpless.

"I haven't heard that you're back, why didn't you date Yimeng?"

"Haha. Ling Ce hurriedly waved his hand and pulled out a chair for him.

"Then do you have a good rich lady?"

Ling Zhihang was already a shy boy, and when he heard his younger brother ask, he quickly pretended not to hear.

Zhuo Jue was holding the sauerkraut fish, and when she heard that they had finally gone home, the first thing she did was to quarrel, and she smiled.

"Mom, do you have a good relationship?"

Ling Zhihang was washing his hands, and he asked if he was in a match.

Asking this, Zhuo Jue's face turned red, in fact, she is not yet forty years old.

Although her sons are almost married.

When she was young, she was so desperate to have a home, but she didn't expect...

"However, I don't know if I don't get along, anyway, he waited for me... Well, I've been waiting for me for a long time..."

Hearing Zhuo Jue say this, Ling Zhihang raised his eyebrows, "Which unit is that?"

Such a mature question, that is, Ling Zhihang could ask, Ling Ce gave him a blank look.

"You shouldn't ask, when can we check the gates?"

Ling Zhihang threw all the droplets of water in his hand into Ling Ce's face, making him talk a lot.

Zhuo Jue heard her eldest son Zhihang ask like this, she thought for a while, "Yi... Ding, is there a Yiding building in our Z City?"

Ling Ce's eyes widened, "Mom, are you from Z City, I've heard of Yiding in W City!"

It's no wonder that Zhuo Jue raises flowers and reads books at home every day, and doesn't listen to things outside the window.

"Is it famous?" Zhuo Jue blinked, "He's the president of Yiding... It seems like. ”

"Damn, President?" Ling Ce quickly patted Zhihang's elbow, "Did you hear that, President!"

"The president... Your brother is also the president, okay..."Ling Zhihang muttered.

He wiped the rice stains on his mouth, and suddenly reacted, "The president of Yiding?!"

Seeing Zhuo Jue nodded, Ling Zhihang's eyes widened...

"Yi Ruohan, Mr. Yi?!"

Hearing him say this name, Zhuo Jue nodded innocently.

With his mouth open, Zhihang shook his head in admiration, "Did you hear it, it's Mr. Yi..."

"I can have a relationship with Mr. Yi, this is not..."

Ling Ce didn't believe it at all, and waved his hand.

He has also heard of it for a long time, and the beautiful man with silver hair is also well-known in Z City.

"Mom, is it the same name?"

As soon as Ling Zhihang asked, his head hit Zhuo Jue violently.

"This is the name your mother and me, isn't it as good as a myth and legend?"

Ling Ce nodded hurriedly and cautiously continued to eat the fish.

Ling Zhihang was about to say something, but Zhuo Jue's mobile phone rang.

Zhuo Jue shook his waist-length black hair, and his black eyes were sparkling.

When she saw the caller ID, her dark eyes were full of smiles, and her cherry lips pursed in disgust.

"Hey?" she heard the gentle voice, but responded immediately.

Just the shy sound of breathing.

"Hey!" snorted fiercely.

"I'm at your doorstep," a cello-like voice suddenly flowed over her, gently plucking her heart.

"May I come in?" heard her speak, and her elegant voice fell tentatively.

"Who, Mom?" Ling Ce asked.

Zhuo Jue's hand made a gesture on her lips, and her face was slightly red, which was very good-looking.

Ling Zhihang wiped his mouth with a tissue, and he and Ling Ce glanced at each other.

Zhuo Jue saw the familiar figure through the window.

She was a little excited, but she patted her flushed face and held it back.

Because, she is almost forty years old, how can she look like a little girl...

There was a "squeak" and the door opened.

The man outside the door, silver hair slightly tied behind his head, fair and flawless to transparent complexion is a little red, his slender eyebrows are simply more beautiful than women, and the cherry pink lips are curled when they see her...

Her dark eyes reflected the appearance of this beautiful man, especially his green eyes, like opal, as soon as the light shines...

Just projected her face, yes, only hers.

"Zhuo Jue—" He blinked his green eyes, his silver hair was slightly shredded around his ears, and there were flickering chains on his ear bones.

Why was she stunned for so long...

"Ah, oh," Zhuo Jue came back to her senses, she turned sideways, meaning that she could enter the house.

"Ruohan, why did you come?"

Yi Ruohan pursed his lips, his smile was very good-looking.

As soon as the hand behind him stretched out, he had been hiding for a long time.

A bouquet of flowers.

"Oh my God..."Zhuo Jue saw this bouquet of flowers, there were so many varieties of cuttings together.

The white stars are swaying, the yellow tulips are budding, the dew is haunting the blue enchantress, and the purple lavender is fragrant......

Each one has a different shape, color, and smell, and is clustered together in a unique way.

It's so beautiful, she took it, and her white fingertips rubbed the petals.

"Is there really such a thing, mixed and matched?"

She asked, can the flower shop sell like this, isn't it all a bouquet of flowers and a variety.

Yi Ruohan smiled shyly, and rubbed the pricked knuckle with the hand hidden behind him.

He planted it all with his own hands, and spent most of Yiding's money and manpower to build a huge garden.

It's just that he wants to pick different kinds of flowers with his own hands, and this rose is really prickly...

"Mr. Yi?!" Ling Zhihang blinked vigorously, he couldn't believe it, this was a real person?

"Oh......"

Ling Ce too, he was shocked.

Is this a human being? Why is he so good-looking, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god descending to earth.

"This is..."

Zhuo Jue looked at Yi Ruohan, didn't think about how to introduce it, and instead introduced the two sons.

"This is Ling Zhihang, and this, it's Ling Ce. ”

It's really heavy, Ling Ce twitched the corners of his mouth, this, that, like an introduction to vegetables.

"Well, why don't I bother for now..."

Yi Ruohan's face was full of shyness, how did he respond...

He's shy...