On the way, Leng Yuchen answered a phone call behind him.

And I want to be alone with Leng Yuchen anytime and anywhere, and I want to wake up Ye Lingwei, who used to be here, under the pretext that the scenery here is unique, and I want to be with Leng Yuchen.

Glancing at Ye Lingwei with a smile, Long Jiaqi pulled Long Jiaxue and left first, creating opportunities for her very interestingly.

Long Jiaqi, the real hostess, is gone, and An Haoran naturally won't stay to obstruct Ye Lingwei's eyes, so she followed behind Long Jiaqi, glanced at Ye Lingwei deeply, and followed.

The scenery in the villa, Long Jiaqi is also the first time to visit in the real sense, last time, An Haoran simply drove her around, and there are many places that she has never visited.

"Leng Yuchen is really not an ordinary rich, living in such a big place alone." After walking for half an hour, at this moment, the three of them stood in the bamboo forest where they couldn't see the end at a glance, and Long Jiaxue couldn't help but sigh.

"He's so poor that he only has money." An Haoran joked, and then teased, "However, no matter how rich Yuchen is, compared to the powerful Long family, it is only a drop in the bucket." ”

Although Chuangshi International is the top of the list of Asia's top 500 enterprises, those who really know know that China has a vast land and profound connotations, and some real families disdain these so-called lists.

For example, the Long family, a real family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, has industries in all walks of life around the world, has a large relationship network, and has so many assets that it is estimated that Long Jiaqi, who is a descendant of the Long family, may not be very clear.

It is said that it takes three hours to drive around the periphery of the villa, which is almost equivalent to the size of a large city-level city. In the pastoral villa, not only the scenery is more beautiful than any 5A-level scenic spot in China, but also there are fertile fields and fertile soil among the mountains and rivers, and there are all kinds of natural green and harmless vegetables and grains planted by full-time professionals.

Although An Haoran has never been to the pastoral villa, he still knows a little bit, so his words are not all targeted.

Long Jiaqi and Long Jiaxue rolled their eyes at the same time, is there such a comparison?

The Long family's great business is also precipitated after hundreds of years, and the creation of the world, in a popular old man's words, the Long family eats more salt than the creation of the rice. Isn't this a comparison of a newborn child with his father?

The bamboo forest came to an end in An Haoran's occasional interjection, and the laughter between Long Jiaqi and Long Jiaxue.

At the end, Long Jiaxue looked at An Haoran strangely and pointed ahead, "Xanadu? ”

An Haoran's eyes flickered slightly, glanced at Long Jiaqi, and touched his nose, "Sort of." ”

"It seems to be lavender, Leng Yuchen still has this habit? Qiqi, let's go over and take a look. ”

Not far from the end of the bamboo forest, is a glass flower house, look at the area, it seems that it is not small, with the weather in early November now, the lavender should have bloomed, but the lavender in the flower room is very good, from the position where the three people stand, a piece of purple, sniffing the nose, it seems that you can smell the fragrance of flowers in the air.

An Haoran stretched out his hand and was about to stop it, when he heard footsteps and faint words coming from behind, and when he looked back, Long Jiaqi and Long Jiaxue had already walked quickly to the front of the flower room, pushed the door and walked in.

An Haoran's outstretched hand clenched into a fist in the air, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, looked at Leng Yuchen who was approaching, shook his head, sighed, and quickly followed up with Huafang.

Leng Yuchen paused, looking at the purple lavender in the flower room, his eyes darkened.

"Lavender!" Ye Lingwei excitedly dropped Leng Yuchen and rushed in behind An Haoran.

As soon as she entered the glass flower room, Long Jiaxue stuck out her tongue and glanced at Long Jiaqi secretly, "Qiqi, let's go and see the scenery elsewhere." ”

Long Jiaqi smiled lightly, "Why?" That's because of these? ”

Long Jiaqi casually took out a photo on the flower stand on the right side of the door of the flower room and asked Long Jiaxue.

Long Jiaxue wanted to nod, but felt that nodding was not good, her eyes looked left and right, but she didn't look at Long Jiaqi.

The photo in Long Jiaqi's hand is Ye Lingwei's, maybe a little long time has passed, Ye Lingwei in the photo is tied with a ponytail, wearing a simple white T-shirt and denim shorts, with a pair of canvas shoes printed on a white background, her smile is simple and sweet, and the sun is shining a circle of colorful circles on her body.

Long Jiaxue's eyes looked away, Ye Lingwei in the photo is very similar to the current Long Jiaqi, whether it is dress or temperament, they are very similar.

She seemed to understand a little why Leng Yuchen found Long Jiaqi to pretend to be his fiancée.

Eyes turned to the purple lavender flowers, there was a row of two-layer flower stands, and the flower stands were all Ye Lingwei, in life, in the play, when winning awards, happy, frustrated, smiling like flowers, innocent and romantic, charming and mature, and there were all from the time they had not yet debuted to the queen who had just won the actress in Cannes.

Whether it is a photo or a report in a magazine or newspaper, every one of them is reflected in the heart of the owner who collected these to Ye Lingwei.

The corners of Long Jiaqi's mouth raised a mocking arc, and some emotions in his eyes gradually turned cold, and then disappeared. When I looked up again, it was still Long Jiaqi, but there were some differences.

Long Jiaxue noticed it, and An Haoran also noticed it.

"Jiaqi" An Haoran wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Ye Lingwei, who rushed into the flower room.

Ye Lingwei covered her mouth, her eyes were red, and she looked at the photos on the flower stand blankly.

An Haoran slapped his forehead, forget it, no matter what, I can't take care of it.

"Yu Chen, Yu Chen" Ye Lingwei ran out of the flower room crying and laughing, and threw herself into Leng Yuchen's arms under the bamboo forest outside the flower room, "Yu Chen, I know, I know that you still love me." ”

Leng Yuchen stood there quietly, did not push Ye Lingwei away, nor did she respond to her, looking at Long Jiaqi with deep eyes through the glass of the flower room.

Long Jiaqi also looked at Leng Yuchen.

At the moment when the four eyes met, Long Jiaqi suddenly smiled brightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Leng Yuchen quietly looked at Long Jiaqi, who was smiling brightly, obviously the two were only a few dozen meters apart, but he felt that the distance between him and her was out of reach at this moment.

Ye Lingwei, who couldn't wait for Leng Yuchen's response for a long time, raised her head slightly, looked at Long Jiaqi in the flower room with Leng Yuchen's eyes, a victory smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Leng Yuchen.

Leng Yuchen's head tilted slightly, and Ye Lingwei's kiss to Leng Yuchen's lips fell on his side face.

"Qiqi"

Long Jiaqi retracted his gaze and looked at Long Jiaxue.

Taking a deep breath, "Let's go, let's go look elsewhere." ”

Long Jiaxue looked at Long Jiaqi's back blankly, and looked at An Haoran inquiringly.

An Haoran shrugged, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, Long Jiaxue didn't understand it as a woman, so he was even more at a loss. The first point, chased out with Long Jiaxue.

Out of the flower room, An Haoran glanced at Leng Yuchen, and for the first time, he was disappointed in Leng Yuchen.