Xu Huaixuan, his movements came far faster than his mouth, and in the next moment, he grabbed the other party's collar like lightning, and said coldly, "Target, you don't come to sow discord with us!" ”

Lu Feng, who was also a conditioned reflex, immediately pressed his friend's shoulder hard to remind him not to act rashly, but coldly reminded, "Ling Xiaolun, some nonsense that shouldn't be said, it's better to omit it, it's useless to say it." ”

"Zhiyue, your face is not good-looking, you must be very tired, is there anything uncomfortable? We're going back now, and your brother is anxious to see you. ”

After speaking, he let go of his right hand holding down his shoulder, took two steps forward, and held Ye Zhiyue's shoulder, with a signature smile as warm as a spring breeze floating on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Zhiyue held Lu Feng's arm with her backhand, smiled and nodded, the two of them, walking in the same step, walked towards the exit of the airport without looking back.

Ling Xiaolun's eyes, like two searchlights, swept directly past the crowd and landed on the slender pale blue figure not far ahead.

took it back and landed on the face of the man who was still holding his collar, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, smashing his lower lip, and his eyes were a little obscene. Trifling.

Xu Huaixuan's gaze also followed, and he followed, he was so angry that his hand strength increased, "Targeter, if it weren't for Zhiyue's repeated pleas, do you think your mother can still get such good treatment and care?" If it weren't for Zhiyue, your mother would have died of illness and would be ungrateful! ”

"Look? Don't think about Zhiyue's idea, you don't deserve it! This year, are you 38 or 39? Old man! The toad wants to eat swan meat! ”

"Zhiyue is already married, and Haisha is no longer someone who can cover the sky with one hand. If you know each other, don't play tricks in the future, don't talk nonsense! ”

Some passing passengers nearby looked at them curiously, causing a commotion, and Ling Xiaolun exhaled, his breath was not very good.

There was some unpleasant breath, Xu Huaixuan frowned, but he politely didn't cover his mouth, but his eyes were full of cold anger. Staring at each other.

A cell phone in your trouser pocket. Shaking rapidly at an untimely time, Xu Huaixuan let go of his hand, took the phone, and looked at it. Press the answer button.

He hummed and hung up. Cold channel. "Ling Xiaolun, you have to remember that the sea sand is no longer your paradise. It's better to keep to yourself. ”

Miao Wei looked expressionlessly at the three figures of two men and one woman, and asked in a deep voice, "Hall Master, now, what are we going to do?" ”

Ling Xiaolun looked at the light blue figure in the distance and got into the Mercedes-Benz, and his eyes flashed a trace of loneliness, "Wei, who does Zhiyue have a marriage with?" ”

Miao Wei immediately shook his head blankly, and apologized, "I'm sorry, hall master, my subordinates don't know about this, but I shouldn't have a marriage match yet." ”

"Miss Ye has just turned 26 years old, she is still so young, and I have already checked that she has not fully completed her courses at the Marangoni School of Design, and it seems that there are still several sets of design clothing that have not yet been arranged for exhibitions.

She hasn't graduated yet? Ling Xiaolun was a little surprised, and ordered lightly, "Then go and find out, who are the sons and brothers who have been pursuing her recently." ”

Miao Wei already knew about this matter, so he didn't need to investigate it anymore, so he immediately answered, "Hall Master, there are many sons and brothers who pursue Miss Ye. ”

"There are many suitors, but it is said that there are only two people who are still satisfied with Master Ye himself, one is the upstart Liu Host of the Central Station, and the other is the eldest young master of the Qin family, Qin Ming."

Ling Xiaolun was surprised, and habitually pulled his collar, but there was still an indifferent expression on his face, "Qin Ming? He's not even married yet? ”

He forgot all his old classmates, Haisha, for him, things have long been different, Qin Ming, but he is a person he rarely remembers.

Qin Ming studied in the same primary school as him, in fact, he was not much younger than him, and he was 36 years old this year, honest and steady.

Miao Wei nodded and explained, "After Qin Ming's fiancée Jian Ning died, he had no partner, and Master Qin and Master Ye were also classmates. ”

"Hall Master, if you don't worry about Miss Ye, you might as well take the opportunity to propose to her, she may agree, she is so good to you."

Ling Xiaolun's face was gloomy, his eyes were a little colder, he glanced at the male and female passengers who had always come and went, and pulled his legs, "Ah Wei, I will never marry her." ”

"Let's go, go to Yongan Cemetery!"

Going to Yong'an Cemetery means that the hall owner still wants to pay homage to the girl he loved when he was young, Fang Biying, and this habit has not changed for many years.

It's just that everyone is dead, Miao Wei, he wants to speak and stops, hesitating for a while, but he can't organize the language for a while, so he simply doesn't say anything anymore.

In those years, people from the outside world have been discussing Fang Biying's love for the hall master. Woman, only he understands that the beautiful woman who died is not.

It's a pity that Fang Biying is a girl who craves warmth, but doesn't know how to take care of and care for others, I'm afraid it's also because she is too young.

As I get older, I have experienced more things, and I have a new perspective on many things, for example, a mutual relationship is more dynamic.

If one party is only accustomed to repeated demands, is greedy and stupid, and does not know how to give, it will create a precarious and unbalanced emotional bridge!

Fang Biying, ignoring a fiery relationship around her, but pursuing the happy life of a wealthy young grandmother, is destined to be a tragedy.

More than forty minutes by car, Haisha Cemetery, deserted, cold wind blowing, Ling Xiaolun stared at the beautiful face of the posthumous photo.

The girl in the photo, with a pretty and sweet smile, was only twenty years old when she died, and it was a good year, and his heart tightened again.

Miao Wei put down a large bouquet of white lily flowers, bowed his head, and simply bowed a few times, then retreated to the outside of the cemetery and came to the car to wait.

When he came over this time, it was estimated that he would have to wait, so he took out a cigarette and lit a fire, his impression of Ye Zhiyue was much better than that of Fang Biying.

Ye Zhiyue is a kinder and more independent woman, she takes the initiative to care about the people around her, while Fang Biying only needs the care of others.

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In the Ye Group, Ye Tingying finally saw her long-missed sister, ecstatic, and the haze in her heart for many days was almost swept away.

Lu Feng and Zhuo Kelan are no less happy than their own bosses, especially Zhuo Kelan, who is so happy that she can't talk very well.

On the way back to Ye's house by car, Ye Zhiyue dared to ask why her brother and sister-in-law divorced.

Of course, I knew that this was not a happy event, the eldest brother had complicated feelings, and her tone was very tactful, but she asked why she didn't see her sister-in-law.

Facing her sister, Ye Tingying responded honestly, "Zhiyue, your sister-in-law is awkward again, divorced, and does not live in our house for the time being." ”

Ye Zhiyue couldn't help but smile, "Brother, why did you two divorce again?" Why don't I go to Uncle Tang's house and persuade my sister-in-law? (To be continued......)