78. Did the eldest aunt leave?
He stood silently in the darkness, his angular face hidden in the light and shadow, so that she could not see any of his expressions.
It's just that those eyes are staring at her deeply, like a big whirlpool, releasing a strong suction, trying to suck her whole body in.
Wei Ai only glanced at him, then turned her gaze and wanted to go to his room, but suddenly turned around, and she reached out again and unscrewed the door of Shang Jiujiu's room.
It's just that before she could go in, her arm was grabbed by a big hand.
Without looking back, only Ai calmly spoke, "Let go." β
"Go back to your room!"
Not allowing only love to object, Shang Zhan directly grabbed her arm and walked towards his room.
Knowing that there was a huge disparity in strength, even if she resisted, she couldn't resist his strength, and more importantly, she didn't want to wake up Shang Jiujiu.
Let him drag him into the room, and as soon as the door was closed, the sky was spinning, and she was pressed against the door panel by Shang Zhan.
She looked up, met the eyes he had seen, and opened her mouth lightly, "I want to talk to you." β
"Okay."
There were some things that he also felt compelled to make clear to her.
But he didn't mean to let go of her, and still pressed his body against her.
Wei Ai frowned, "You let me go first, so we can't talk." β
Her words made Shang Zhan's cold eyes sink slightly, but in the end she let her go.
Wei Ai walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, while Shang Zhan stood still and didn't move.
With a smoky grey shirt and black trousers, the fabrics, perfect cut and sleek lines accentuate every part of his body.
He stood in place, his sleeves half-rolled up, his hands in his bags, his angular face had no expression, his cold eyes were dark, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin lips were pursed.
The aura emanating from the whole body makes people feel oppressed.
"What do you want to talk about?"
He looked at Wei Ai sitting on the edge of the bed, his thin lips slightly opened, and his voice was low.
Wei Ai didn't look at him, and after sighing heavily in his heart, he opened his mouth gently, "Who is she?" β
"Blue Sky Love."
"What does it have to do with me?"
"It's okay."
"Impossible!" Wei Ai suddenly raised his head and looked at Shang Zhan, his eyes were full of hurt determination, "You're lying to me!" β
Shang Zhan glanced at her, then raised his feet and walked to the side to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
His cold eyes looked out the window, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't plan to speak again.
The more the other party deliberately wants to hide the truth, the more Weiai wants to know the truth.
At this moment, seeing that Shang Zhan no longer spoke, she was a little anxious, and when she spoke again, her voice unconsciously softened, revealing a bit of pleading.
"Is it okay for you to sue me?"
Her plea made Shang Zhan's sword brow furrow even deeper.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally turned around and met the gaze she had seen, and the prayer in it made him feel distressed.
Raising his feet, he slowly walked in front of her and opened his mouth, "Five years ago, you forgot about me and the child, and naturally you also forgot some relatives, she is your sister, and you two are twins." β
"Sister?!"
Although he had already guessed this in his heart, when the truth came out of his mouth, only love was still like an electric shock, and the whole person was stunned.
It wasn't until I felt my body being pulled into my chest that only love slowly came back to my senses.
She looked up, looked at Shang Zhan who was hugging, and muttered to herself in distraction, "Can you sue me, who else have I forgotten?" β
"It's not your fault, it's not your fault!"
Shang Zhan rested his chin on her forehead, his voice was very low, and a touch of pity and distress could be faintly heard.
"My Mom ......"
"She's in France."
"Really?"
Wei Ai straightened up from his arms, her eyes full of surprise, "Really? Is my mom really in France? β
Shang Zhan didn't speak, looked at her happy appearance, and nodded.
"Shang Zhan, you didn't lie to me, did you? Is my mom really in France? Will I ever see her in the future? β
"Well, wait for my arrangement."
"Okay, I'll wait."
If it is said that the only love of the previous moment is still uncomfortable and almost suffocated; At this moment, all the unhappiness in her heart disappeared.
She has no memory of her mother.
She had asked her grandmother more than once about her mother, but her grandmother really didn't seem to know, and she couldn't even describe her appearance, so she would only repeat the same sentence: "My love looks like my mother, and if you look in the mirror, you will know what your mother looks like." β
As for Weiguo, in Weiai's memory, he never mentioned his mother.
It seems that his mother has never appeared in his life.
She also wondered where her mother had gone.
But every time I asked my grandmother, she said she didn't know.
As she grew up, she would occasionally hear rumors from her neighbors that her mother had been sold by the Great Power.
For this reason, she also had a big quarrel with Weiguo; And that time, the price of her quarrel with him was that she was almost beaten to death by him with a stick.
Since then, she hasn't mentioned anything about her mother.
originally thought that in this life, she would never see her mother again; But who knows, I suddenly got the news of her.
At this moment, Wei Ai is very excited, she really can't wait to see her mother soon.
"Shang Zhan, can you arrange it quickly? I want to see her. β
"What are you doing in such a hurry? I have to get through this Spring Festival. β
"You're on vacation, aren't you?"
"Hmm."
"Shall I go to France with you?"
As soon as Wei Ai spoke, he was immediately rejected by Shang Zhan, "No! β
I didn't expect him to refuse, and he refused so neatly, without the slightest hesitation, only love was hurt all of a sudden.
The joy on his face faded away!
"It's because of my ...... Blue Sky Love? β
"What does it have to do with her!"
Shang Zhan couldn't help but let out a low roar, his hands grabbed her shoulders tightly, and his cold face was full of madness, "Don't worry, let me arrange it first?" β
"Then can you sue me," Wei Ai looked straight into Shang Zhan's eyes and asked softly, "What is your relationship with her?" β
"Wei Xiaoai, you listen to me, I will only say this sentence once!"
Every time, Shang Zhan was forced to be anxious by only love, and he would call her like this, "I only have you as a woman, in this life, so far!" β
"That's good," Wei Ai sucked on her sour nose, her fair face was stubborn, "You said you love me!" β
"Only a little loves ......."
Shang Zhan couldn't help but go crazy.
Women are really naΓ―ve, what is there to say about those three broken words.
Wei Ai pulled her lips and showed a sneering smile, "You keep saying that I am the only woman in your life, but don't ......"
Before she could finish speaking, her lips were snatched violently.
Wei Ai raised his hand and hammered Shang Zhan's strong chest hard, angry and angry.
It's like this every time, and as soon as he is asked to express his feelings for her, he uses this trick.
It's annoying!
For a man with low emotional intelligence, he feels that if he says a lot of nonsense, it is better to go straight to something practical.
Actually, of course, it's just to kiss it directly.
Tell her with the most direct action how much he loves her.
A moment later, just when Wei Ai felt that she was about to suffocate by his kiss, Shang Zhan finally let her go.
His dark eyes stared at her tightly, revealing a thick heat.
"Is the eldest aunt leaving?"
"Nope!"
Wei Ai subconsciously put her legs together, but Shang Zhan seemed to see her intentions and reached out to reach in......
"Ah~You tap~"
"Woman, how dare you lie to me!"
"Hmm...... I...... You haven't said it yet...... You love me......"
When the pants were ruthlessly ripped off, Wei Ai was still thinking about Shang Zhan's unspoken words.
"Hypocrisy!"
Shang Zhan pushed hard and buried the whole thing in her, and in an instant, the two of them exhaled
Suctions are getting heavy.
Yui Ai muttered while enjoying it, "I'll just ...... Hmmm...... There is a book...... You're also hypocritical......"
"Looks like I'm too kind to you!"
With a hard push, the next second, Shang Zhan increased his strength and speed.
Only love was soon knocked unconscious, and what you love me and hypocrisy has become a floating cloud.
On this night, it was snowy and snowy outside.
Inside the house, it is full of spring, which makes people feel uncontrollable.
β¦β¦
Only love is awakened.
To be precise, he was once again awakened by Shang Jiujiu pinching his nose.
"September, you're awake."
Yui Ai just wanted to get up from the quilt, but was retracted into the quilt when she suddenly realized that she was wearing everything.
ββ¦β¦ Can you go out for a while and come in when I'm dressed? β
"Humph!"
Shang Jiujiu was in a very unhappy mood, and rolled his eyes at Wei Ai one after another, "Wei Ai, what do you say you have been doing all day?" Nothing is reliable! β
"I ......" Wei Ai was blinded by his inexplicable words, "how am I unreliable." β
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk about you!"
Shang Jiujiu threw her a disgusted look, "Get up quickly, I'm dying of hunger." β
"Where's the fat aunt?"
"Boss Shang gave her a long vacation and let her go home for the New Year."
"Okay, you go out first, I'll get up right away."
"Hurry up, don't ink, the sun is all on your buttocks, I slept until now, I really don't know what you and Boss Shang did last night."
Love, "......"
She felt a heat at the base of her ears.
As soon as Shang came out of the room in September, Wei Ai immediately put on his clothes, and after a simple wash, he went downstairs and went into the kitchen.
In winter, it is suitable to eat hot noodle soup in the morning.
Time was in a hurry, and Shang Jiujiu was so hungry that he screamed, so Wei Ai made two bowls of green vegetable and shredded pork noodles as quickly as possible, with some small pickles, which tasted very fragrant.
After eating and drinking, Shang Jiu sat lazily on the chair, looking at Wei Ai who was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen, thinking that in the future, this woman would always accompany him, and his mood was indescribably beautiful.
If it weren't for Boss Shang's special instructions, don't recognize her for the time being.
Hmph, otherwise, he would have rushed up to hug her lap and called her...... Hmmmmm
"Little love."
Shang Jiujiu suddenly shouted at the kitchen.
Frightened, Wei Ai immediately rushed out, and when he saw that he was fine, he relieved himself, "Shouting so loudly, I thought something was wrong with you." β
"It's okay, I just wanted to call you."
"Cut, how can you be as virtuous as your father."
"Oh, my dad?"
Shang Jiujiu immediately became interested, "He also likes to call you Xiaoai?" β
"Hmph, when have you ever heard him call me so gently and affectionately?"
When he is in a good mood, he often doesn't call her anything, and he goes straight to the point when he opens and closes his mouth, as if she has no name or surname.
When he was in a bad mood, he would grit his teeth and call her only a little love.
She still didn't understand why he had to add a 'little' in the middle of her name.
Was it just to highlight her special attributes to him?
But......
Wei Ai secretly nourishes in her heart, and she likes to hear him call her Wei Xiaoai.
The low and magnetic voice is very sultry, especially when he is angry, and the smell of palpitations is even stronger.
In addition to being angry, there are also times when he likes to call her that.
Last night, when he was emotional, he whispered to her these three words.
Only small love, only small love, only small love......
"Hehe~"
Wei Ai reminisced in the bottom of her heart, and chuckled out loud stupidly.
Shang Jiu on the side suddenly felt a creepy, and he shrank back
Necked down, jumped straight out of the chair, and rushed out of the restaurant.
"OMG, Da Zhuang is right, women in love are fools."
β¦β¦
At noon, Wei Ai called her grandmother, and the old man was eating, ready to eat dinner and continue to play dominoes.
Weiai told her grandmother to pay attention to rest, and told her that she would not go back in the past two days.
Grandma didn't say anything, just said, 'Remember to do New Year's goods, Ah Ni' and hung up the phone/phone.
Wei Ai originally thought that it would be her and Shang Jiujiu at noon, so she only made two people's portions for lunch, and as soon as the dishes were served, she heard Shang Jiujiu's surprise cry, "Hey, Dad is back." β
Wei Ai raised her eyes, but saw that Shang Zhan had already strode towards her.
He loves black, and in addition to a white shirt, his pants, shoes, and woolen jacket are all black.
The black of his body wrapped around his tall and straight figure, making him look more and more arrogant and noble.
Wei Ai greeted him, stretched out his hand, and naturally took the tweed coat he had just taken off, "I didn't know you were coming back, I only cooked food for two people." β
"I'm not hungry, just eat something."
His big hand caressed her slender waist, and then with a slight force, only love was pulled to his chest.
Even if it was only one morning, Shang Zhan felt that he actually thought so much about her.
"No, it's out there in September."
Wei Ai met his eyes, and the suppressed love in them made her understand what he wanted to do next.
So, he hurriedly raised his hand to cover the lip he wanted to suppress.
"After eating, huh?"
Wei Ai couldn't stand the end note of his speech.
It's like the heart has passed through the current, crisp numbness, from the tail vertebrae to the cerebral cortex, that indescribable feeling, so that only love and hatred can immediately overwhelm him, and then a hungry sheep and wolves.
It's so seductive, okay!
With a crimson face, she gently pushed him away, and then asked, "Won't you go to the company in the afternoon?" β
"Well, not going."
At the end of the year, there was nothing particularly big that he needed to do in person.
With Li Qin and Lin Nanfeng here, his burden has also been reduced a lot.
As soon as she heard him say that he would not go to the company in the afternoon, Wei Ai was overjoyed, and she raised her feet and walked towards the kitchen, "You and September will wait a minute, and I will cook another dish." β
Shang Zhan originally wanted to say no, but seeing her happy expression, he swallowed the words in his mouth.
Looking at her busy work in the kitchen, the corners of his lips raised slightly, bringing out a beautiful arc.