The most beautiful years to meet you [thirty-one] He has always loved another woman
Ye Hehuan walked to the car parked on the side of the road with Yan's mother, and always felt that someone was staring at him behind him, so he suddenly stopped and turned around.
"What's wrong?" Yan's mother asked, and followed to the airport gate to take a look.
Passengers came in and out at the airport gate, but they all looked normal, Ye Hehuan retracted his suspicious gaze and smiled slightly: "I thought something had fallen." β
"This kid ...... Surprised"
Yan's mother touched Ye Hehuan's cheek again, and her eyes were kind: "Get in the car, I specially asked the nanny to postpone the lunch time and wait for you to eat together, and besides, Ah Yu's father also came back from the company and said that he wanted to meet his future daughter-in-law." β
"Actually...... You don't have to wait for me. Ye Hehuan also really likes Yan's mother, his ears are red, and he is more and more embarrassed.
Yan's mother held her hand and said to the driver next to her with a smile: "There are not many children with such thin skins now, and Grandma Ah Yu must like it tightly when she sees it." β
The driver was a good-looking middle-aged man, and after listening to Yan's mother's praise and Huan's words, he repeatedly said that it was a raccoon dog.
"Get in the car, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it on the road."
Before Yan's mother could finish speaking, the driver had already opened the back seat door.
After Ye Hehuan sat in, Yan's mother turned her head and said to the driver: "Lao Zhang, send us home and you will get off work, Ning Ning has just returned to China, you father and daughter have not seen each other for so many years, have a good meal and talk." β
The look on the driver's 'Lao Zhang' face was slightly ugly, but he immediately nodded: "Thank you, madam." β
When Yan's mother got into the car, she saw Ye Hehuan looking out the window, and her smile was a little gentler: "Have you been to Yunnan before?" β
"I went abroad at a very young age, and I was not familiar with many places in the country."
"It's okay, Auntie will accompany you for a good walk this time."
Ye Hehuan asked Yan Yu.
"He's with his grandmother in the hospital." Mother Yan lovingly smoothed the hair on the side of Shunye and Huan's cheeks: "I'll call him later, let him go home, he didn't know you were coming, and he would be shocked to see you when the time comes." β
As she spoke, Yan's mother looked up at the driver in front of her: "Lao Zhang, let's drive." β
The driver seemed to have just reacted and hurriedly started the car.
Ye Hehuan turned her face sideways, she seemed to catch the coldness in Yan Mu's eyes, but unfortunately that moment was too fast, more like her illusion.
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Inside the airport, there is a smoking area in a corner.
It wasn't until the Mercedes-Benz private car drove away from the airport that Yu Zhongxiao slowly retracted his gaze, and there seemed to be that blush and lively figure still in his brain.
Just as Ye Hehuan walked out of the exit, he saw her.
She dragged a small trolley suitcase, wore a twill ski cap, a short bat-shaped coat in watermelon red, black denim pencil pants, and a pair of camel-colored leather boots, stretched her neck, and a pair of shiny cat eyes looked around, and finally followed a middle-aged woman dressed as Mrs. Kuo.
originally said that he was a child who was returning to Vancouver, but he appeared at the airport in Kunming.
Yu Zhongxiao has only one idea - a little liar herding sheep.
Even he didn't notice it, and the smile on his lips when he thought of this title was a little helpless, like a headache for his own children.
"Uncle, can you borrow your mobile phone for me to make a call?"
A fashionably dressed girl stood next to Yu Zhongxiao at some point.
He turned his head to look at her, twenty-three or fourteen years old, and noticed that she was also wearing a watermelon-red coat, and couldn't help but look twice.
Seeing him looking at herself, the girl pushed a strand of long hair from her sideburns behind her ear and smiled sweetly: "My phone just dropped, and I can't contact the person who came to pick me up." β
She found that this man looked handsome from a distance, tall and long-legged, wearing a black coat, and his tall figure attracted the sideways eyes of many female passengers.
When the girl thought that the man, who seemed to have a crush on her, would gentlemanly offer to give her a rideβ
"There is an IC phone in the departure hall." Yu Zhongxiao's mobile phone rang at the right time, and he turned sideways to pick up the phone, leaving his back to the girl.
The girl's face darkened, muttering, 'What is it?', and dragged her luggage away.
Waiting for the others to walk away, Yu Zhongxiao also put away his mobile phone.
A young man came out of the men's bathroom next to him, and when he saw the man on the edge of the smoking area, he immediately came over flatteringly: "Brother Lin, I'm sorry to let you wait for me." β
Yu Zhongxiao patted him on the shoulder: "Go to the service desk and ask, is the plane wrong?" β
"Brother Lin, this time Boss Jin's matter, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it has nothing to do with you, and you opposed this business at the beginning."
The young man paid attention to his expression as he spoke, and seeing that he was not annoyed, he boldly continued: "No matter how much wind Xu Liang blows in the ears of the Buddha, it can't withstand a word from the eldest lady, and the brothers all know that the eldest lady's affection for Brother Lin is not a fake, and when the eldest lady comes back, it will be easy to solve." β
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Yu Zhongxiao didn't answer, and in the curling smoke, he squinted, and the expression on his face blurred.
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On the other side, Ye Hehuan followed Yan
Tang's mother returned to Yan's house.
Yan's father was already at home, sitting on the sofa with glasses and reading the newspaper, and when he saw that his wife had brought a girl back, he just looked up.
Ye Hehuan's first impression of Yan's father was that his face was strict and his eyes were sharp.
"Hello uncle." Ye Hehuan greeted politely.
Father Yan hummed lightly, put down the newspaper, and got up: "Let's go eat." β
"Your uncle has been the chairman of the board for a long time, and he keeps a straight face all day long, and he doesn't like to talk very much." When Yan's father came out of the living room, Yan's mother explained to Ye Hehuan in a whisper.
"Auntie, I know."
Seeing that Ye Hehuan was so sensible, Yan's mother smiled and pulled her to the restaurant.
After taking a seat, Ye Hehuan found that there were only three of them, and couldn't help asking, "What about Ayu?" Is he still in the hospital? β
"It's supposed to be on the way, let's eat first." Yan's mother instructed the nanny to serve the food.
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As soon as Ye Hehuan picked up the chopsticks, there was a sound of the door opening at the entrance, and the nanny with the plate turned her head and said in surprise: "Young master, are you back?" β
In addition to Yan's father, Yan's mother and Ye Hehuan turned their heads to look over.
Yan Yu took off his shoes, didn't wear cotton slippers, and stepped on the solid wood floor with white socks, he was very tall, about 1.85 meters, wearing an off-white short down jacket and dark blue jeans, his face was handsome, and his skin was pale, but his face was not very good.
The handsome face that used to have a shallow smile on his face was stretched into a straight line now, and he walked straight towards the restaurant.
Ye Hehuan had already stepped back from his chair and stood up: "Ah Yu." β
In response to her smile, Yan Yu asked coldly: "Where's your luggage?" β
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Ye Hehuan was stunned, and Yan Mu next to him had already spoken: "I originally planned to surprise you, since you are here, let's sit down and eat first." β
"I've already eaten it."
Yan Yu didn't go to see Yan's mother, but just said to Ye Hehuan: "Go and get your luggage and come with me." β
Father Yan suddenly slammed his chopsticks on the table.
Ye Hehuan turned her head and saw Father Yan's gloomy face, and she also noticed the tense atmosphere in the restaurant in an instant.
"Okay, what's wrong with you father and son?" Yan's mother came out to play a round.
Yan Yu didn't say anything, pulled Ye Hehuan out of the restaurant, went to her guest room to get a trolley suitcase, and took her out of the Yan family's villa despite Yan's mother's obstruction.
"Let him go, I will treat this unfilial son as if I never gave birth to this unfilial son!" Father Yan said coldly and went directly into the study.
Yan's mother was full of urgency, she couldn't take care of her son, and chose to turn around to appease her husband.
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Ye Hehuan sat in the passenger seat, pinching the seat belt with his fingers, and from time to time turned his head sideways to look at the man driving next to him with a cold face.
The air pressure inside the car is somewhat low.
Since getting in the car, Yan Yu has not spoken.
Ye Hehuan somewhat saw that there was a contradiction between Yan Yu and her parents, and after she came to Yunnan, the facts seemed to be different from what she expected......
The car stopped at an intersection.
"Ah Yu ......" Ye Hehuan just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yan Yu: "Come to Yunnan, why don't you tell me first?" β
There was a reproach in his tone, and a hint of impatience.
"I was going to surprise you." Ye Hehuan didn't mention Yan Mu, and looked at his amber eyes: "Are you unhappy?" β
Yan Yu turned his head and met her smiling little face, seeing that she had some thick dark circles under her eyes, the freshman couldn't bear it, and his tone softened: "No, it's just that you should notify me in advance when you come." β
The car in the back honked its horn.
Yan Yu restarted the car and said to her, "I'll help you book a room in the hotel." β
Ye Hehuan nodded, without any objections.
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Intercontinental Hotel.
Ye Hehuan kicked off his boots, lay down on the double bed, and sighed contentedly: "It's so comfortable!" β
A slender figure was reflected on the semi-frosted glass in the bathroom, and Yan Yu's voice answering the phone came faintly.
She got up, walked over, and leaned on the door of the bathroom.
Yan Yu caught a glimpse of her, said 'hang up first' to the other side of the phone and ended the call, looked down and saw her curled toes, and frowned: "Why don't you wear slippers?" β
As he spoke, he had already taken disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet, unpacked them and handed them to her: "Put them on." β
"Oh." Ye Hehuan obediently put on paper slippers.
She raised her head and found that Yan Yu was standing on the edge of the bed with his hands on the side of the bed staring at herself, a little distracted, and raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "What good things are you thinking?" β
"Nothing."
Yan Yu turned to the side, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and just drank a sip of water, his waist was already hugged from behind.
The movement paused slightly.
Ye Hehuan's face was pressed against his back and he sniffed: "Ah Yu, I can't find you in Ottawa, I thought something happened to you, I'm really worried." β
In the next moment, her hands had been pulled apart.
Yan Yu sat on the bed quietly, turned on the TV, and said lightly: "I came back in too much hurry, and I didn't explain a lot of things clearly." β
Ye Hehuan sat down next to him.
"Ayu, you say, should I stay in Yunnan to accompany you, or should I go back to Vancouver first?"
She kept staring at the side of his face.
"The decision is yours."
Yan Yu put down the remote control and stood up, Ye Hehuan looked up at him, and he took the car key on the desk: "I still have something to do, go first." β
Ye Hehuan remembered something and called out to him: "Wait a minute." β
Yan Yu stopped and looked at her.
She flipped down the trolley box, pulled out a box from it, rubbed it in front of him, and handed it to him: "Oh, this is for your father, didn't you say last time that your uncle likes blue and white porcelain?" β
Yan Yu looked down at the beautifully packaged box, could guess what was inside, didn't reach out to take it, just said, "You can give this to your grandfather." β
Ye Hehuan's expectant eyes dimmed, and he opened his mouth to speak, but it just so happened that a call came in from his mobile phone.
Yan Yu looked at the caller ID, said to her, 'If you are tired, take a nap', and then opened the door and left the room.
The door slammed shut in front of her.
Ye Hehuan was still holding the tightly wrapped vase in her arms, and the audience's laughter came from the TV, but she couldn't laugh at all.
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Yan family.
Yan's mother was fiddling with the two pots of orchids she had planted on the balcony on the second floor, and when she heard footsteps, she didn't look back: "You still know to come home." β
Behind him, Yan Yu paused, looked at his mother's elegant and noble back, and his Adam's apple moved.
"What about Huanhuan? Where did you take her? Yan's mother wiped her hands and turned around, looking at her son with a little dissatisfaction.
"I asked her to stay in a hotel for the time being."
Yan Yu looked at his mother who was holding the tassel shawl: "You called her, right?" β
"Old Zhang sued you?" Yan's mother raised her eyebrows, her eyes sarcastic, and she didn't deny it: "My son is about to get married, I see what's wrong with his girlfriend." β
"I thought I made it clear."
"Got it?" Yan's mother no longer had the kindness she was when she talked to Ye Hehuan, threw the coffee cup on the coffee table, got up suddenly, and glared at her son angrily: "Marrying a woman who is three years older than you, divorced, and whose father is still our driver, do you dare to say that your mind is still clear?" β
Yan Yu frowned, because of his mother's power: "Mom, you weren't like this before. β
"Yan Yu, do you think we will accept her if you let her behave well?"
Yan's mother sneered: "You went to Ottawa without telling us, saying that it was work, isn't it because she is there?" I also tell you and me today about your father's thoughts, even if I want a poor girl to enter the Yan family, I will never allow a divorced woman to be my daughter-in-law. β
As she spoke, she softened the look between her eyebrows and looked at her son: "Do you think I don't know about the matter between you and Zhang Ningning?" β
Yan Yu looked up at his mother.
"At the beginning, she said that she didn't feel good for you, and she married a Canadian painter without hesitation, and now that she is divorced, she thinks of you again-"
"Mom, no matter what happened to Ning Ning, I never forgot about her."
"What about Ye Hehuan?"
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Yan Yu's eyes flashed with confusion, but he still met Yan's mother's questioning gaze, and said in a calm tone: "I have only loved Ning Ning from beginning to end. β
At that time, he learned that Zhang Ningning was married, and he accepted Ye Hehuan, who had been chasing him for several years, in anger.
"Okay, Yan Yu, you are really a good son of the Yan family!" Yan's mother was angry, and her tone was tough: "There are some things, it's not like you say it's over, your father is also very satisfied with Hehuan, you want to marry Zhang Ningning, we don't agree with a thousand or ten thousand!" β
"I'll break up with Hehuan, you said it yourself, let me find a partner to see the family style of the woman's family, her mother is crazy, her father remarries, and her half-sister is a few months away from her, such a daughter-in-law, do you really like it?"
Yan's mother was choked.
Yan Yu looked at her mother, whose expression was ever-changing, and her attitude was not convinced: "The divorce is not Ning Ning's fault, it was her husband who cheated in marriage, and secretly made her lose her job." Whether you accept it or not, I won't let go this time, I've loved her for so many years, and I won't allow myself to live in regret for the rest of my life. β
Outside the room, the nanny's voice sounded: "Miss Ye, why don't you go in, Mrs. is inside." β
Yan Yu suddenly turned around and opened the door, his expression was complicated, and he was Ye Hehuan who was pestle by the door, I don't know how long he stood and how much he heard.
The nanny next to her opened her mouth and stopped talking.
Ye Hehuan's face was calm, without resentment, without grievances, he looked into the house, and then the pair of clear cat eyes fell on him: "Is Auntie there?" β