The chaos in the Northeast finally came to an end, many people came, many left, and some stayed on this land forever.

Xiao Fan accompanied Luo Ningyan for a whole day today, never leaving an inch.

Luo Ningyan seemed to have a premonition of something, but after all, she still didn't ask.

Langsha Group has grown many times this time, and the clear water and blue sky have also been inherited by Langsha Group, of course, Luo Ningyan does not have such a big appetite, the Zhao family, Nie Zhongtian have all intervened, and the Xiao family is a wedding dress made for others.

As for the Xiao family, this big family that has been entrenched in the Northeast for decades seems to have been forgotten.

Most of the descendants of the Xiao family have left their hometowns, and in the northeast, they are unable to move an inch.

Those who go fast also go, and those who go slowly, most of them are suppressed by their former opponents and dare not take their heads.

The same is true of brilliance, the same is true of downfall, heaven to hell, sometimes it is just a moment.

On the occasion of parting, although she was reluctant, she was simply helpless, with the fetters of Langsha Group, Luo Ningyan had to digest these interests, watching things being taken away by others, the depression in Luo Ningyan's heart can be imagined.

Luo Ningyan wants to preside over the affairs of Langsha Group and put Langsha Group on the right track.

After a period of digestion and adjustment, at that time, Langsha Group can become a real shopping mall predator.

Although it was daytime, Luo Ningyan still accompanied Xiao Fan once shyly and timidly, which was a parting gift.

When Luo Ningyan wrote the words "forget-me-not" with her fingers on Xiao Fan's back, Xiao Fan's heart was moved beyond the touch, and she hugged Luo Ningyan's soft and boneless body again.

There were several ups and downs, until the beautiful woman in her arms was like a jade and begged for mercy, and the battle was announced to be over.

As night fell, Xiao Fan came to Jun Wuying's home as promised.

For Ye Tingcheng to have two more people, Xiao Fan is happy to see it, Ye Tingcheng's grandfather is gone, and the little girl has no elders around him, although he cares enough about Ye Tingcheng, but some feelings are not something he can replace after all, such as the love of the elders.

It's just that I don't know where Ye Qingcheng's grandfather is?

But Xiao Fan could feel the mystery of that old guy, and Nalan Yanyue's words also woke him up, the granddaughter of the Ye family, thinking that Nalan Yanyue should know something.

"The Ye family?" Xiao Fan shook his head, Ye Chengcheng should not have anything to do with the Ye family in the capital. But think about it, I'm going to the south soon, my grandfather should love Ye Tingcheng very much, right? The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth hooked up a soft arc.

Sun Yan was in the kitchen with dinner, but Ye Tingcheng occupied the TV.

As for Xiao Fan and Jun Wuying, the two of them stood in front of the window.

"Yanfu is good," Xiao Fan patted Jun Wuying's shoulder and said with a smile.

Jun Wuying slapped Xiao Fan's hand away angrily, "It's not big or small," Jun Wuying scolded with a smile.

Xiao Fan smiled disapprerovingly, threw a cigarette, was caught by Jun Wuying like lightning, sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger, and cautiously glanced at the kitchen, looking at this scene, Xiao Fan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, smiled and took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it for Jun Wuying.

Jun Wuying took a comfortable puff of cigarette, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's a good smoke." Jun Wuying said with a smile.

"Smoking is just a feeling." Xiao Fan took a puff of cigarette gently, he didn't feel the quality of the cigarette, but Xiao Fan was only used to one brand of cigarettes.

Looking at the night sky outside the window, Jun Wuying was a little emotional.

"How many years?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Twenty years." Jun Wuying said lightly.

"Pure masters," Xiao Fan gave Jun Wuying a thumbs up, and the look in his eyes was very sincere.

A man to a woman, a year, two years, maybe yes, but the wind and rain are like a day, twenty years? This heart is really hard to come by.

Jun Wuying smiled faintly, "In my life, the greatest luck is to meet Yan'er, and it will be the same for twenty years, and it will be the same for another twenty years." Jun Wuying said with a smile.

glanced at the figure in the kitchen, with a gentle expression.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he touched his nose stupidly.

In his life, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it like Jun Wuying.

Now there is more than one woman who is entangled with him.

"Do you have any plans to come back to the world?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"No, this world belongs to you young people." Jun Wuying said lightly.

There was a hint of loneliness in his tone.

A man, for love, is destined to bury many things, such as his past, his character, if he meets a woman who understands you, it is a kind of luck, if he can't, then the ending is destined not to be too good.

Jun Wuying is lucky after all, he has never given up for 20 years of wind and rain, and he has been with each other, even if he has buried too many things, he is lucky.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but think of the dissolute years, if his grandfather didn't ask him to come back, one day, when he wanted to quit the rivers and lakes, maybe he would find a woman and live quietly, but, would that woman understand him?

Xiao Fan once longed for it, but that face was very blurry.

Today, it seems to outline the outline of a person, Ye Qingcheng, who is now sitting on the sofa, blinking his big eyes, looking at the cartoon, not the girl who makes a silver bell-like laugh.

Xiao Fan knew that in this life, his fate would be entangled with Ye Tingcheng.

A touch of tenderness flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes.

Then he smiled slightly, "In front of me, don't rely on the old and sell the old." Xiao Fan said lightly.

"You kid," Jun Wuying scolded with a smile.

"Have you ever gone for a walk in Mt. Shomuro?" Jun Wuying asked with a wink at Xiao Fan.

"I went, I went the other day." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"How?" Jun Wuying asked.

"It's a bit of a grudge." Xiao Fan said lightly.

"Haha," Jun Wuying laughed.

patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder, "Good boy." ”

"Those bald donkeys, deceiving the world and stealing fame, are the most hateful." Jun Wuying said with an indignant face.

Xiao Fan looked at Jun Wuying with a smile, it seemed that Jun Wuying had a lot of resentment there.

"However, I seem to have thought about it a little more simply." Xiao Fan looked at Jun Wuying's appearance like this, and said secretly in his heart.

Although I don't know what Jun Wuying's strength is, from a man's personality and the tone of a man's speech, Xiao Fan can probably feel Jun Wuying's arrogance.

A man who has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and still has such arrogance, what does it mean?

It shows that he has a glorious past, and he was prominent enough.

"Tell me about it." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Don't say it," Jun Wuying looked at Xiao Fan's curious appearance and shook his head proudly.

"You beg me," Jun Wuying said as he looked at Xiao Fanle.

Regarding the matter of being calculated by Xiao Fan, Jun Wuying obviously has a grudge.

Flower list, until the last moment, who dares to say victory or defeat lightly? Xiaoyu wants to compete for the flower list, do you support it?