At the door of the clubhouse, Lin Che glanced at the relieved woman beside him, this face similar to Su Xiaoshi's face didn't seem to be the same at the moment, maybe in some places, his assistant understood his identity very well, and wouldn't think about things that didn't belong to him like Jiang Keying.

"Assistant Xue, as far as I know, your current mother is your adoptive mother, right?" Lin Che glanced at her, and at this time, the parking staff of the club had already driven the car over, took the key, and he silently waited for Xue Liangchen's answer.

"Yes...... Secretary Lin, why did you ask about this? Xue Liangchen looked at him puzzled, usually they rarely talked about private matters in private, and suddenly asked her that she was a little unaccustomed.

"Ever wondered who your real parents are and where they are?"

"Nope. Since they didn't want me in the first place, they certainly don't want me to disturb their lives now. ”

Getting into the car, Lin Che took out a copy of the text from the chest of drawers in the passenger seat and handed it to the woman in the back seat, "Maybe they are also looking for you, if you want to find them, you can take a look, this information has been checked by the president in the morning, and it will be handed over to you at the right time, and the decision is in your hands." ”

This is the right time when Mrs. Ling comes back, no woman will let a woman who looks so similar to herself stay by her husband's side, since Mrs. Ling is back, then he must deal with Xue Liangchen's whereabouts.

Whether it is to go back to the Ye family or follow Ms. Qiu, as long as she is not by the president's side, how to choose is her own business.

"W-What do you mean?" Xue Liangchen looked at the brown paper bag handed over by Lin Che in puzzlement, and then looked at the man in the driver's seat, and didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while.

"Here are the information of your biological parents and the DNA test report, if you think about it, you can see it for yourself! Now that Mrs. Ling is back, after a while, the president is going back to the company in Beijing, I mean, do you understand?! ”

"......" Xue Liangchen looked straight at Lin Che's side face, understood the meaning of his words, and his mood became complicated and sour in an instant.

She understood what he meant, Mrs. Ling was back, she was an eyesore, and it was impossible to keep her by her side with Ling Yuxing's drowning of Mrs. Ling.

It's just that in the past two years, she has become accustomed to working by his side, greedy for that * warmth, even if she knows that it is impossible with him, and knows that she has extravagant hopes, she is still reluctant to leave like this.

Looking at the heavy information in her hand, she smiled bitterly, took a deep breath to suppress the emotions that were churning in her throat, and nodded, "I know, I will give you an answer in the next two days." ”

Lin Che answered lightly, didn't say anything more, started the car and left

Driving back to Jiangnan Yipin, Qiancheng turned his head to look at the man who unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car in the passenger seat, he didn't say a word all the way home, she didn't know what to say, so many words came to her mouth, but she was afraid to say it, and she was even more afraid that such an atmosphere would be disturbed by the words that came out.

When she took out the key and was about to open the door, she saw that the man walking in front of her was standing at the door, looking at her with dark eyes, as if he was waiting for something, and as if he was just looking at her quietly like this, the long figure stood in the white light, glowing with coldness.

Only then did she realize that he was a little different from when she left, he was not a person who was enthusiastic about people, coupled with his outstanding and noble status since he was a child, which made people respect and awe him, he didn't need to look at people's faces to speak, and now looking at him without speaking, it seems to be even more cold.

For no reason, she looked at him like this, her heart ached inexplicably, and self-blame and guilt suddenly came to her heart.

She blinked sourly, opened the door and took his arm, half-carrying him into the hallway.

After changing her shoes, she looked at the figure going upstairs, sighed helplessly, turned around and went into the kitchen to pour a glass of warm honey water upstairs.

There was the sound of washing in the bathroom, and she looked at the closed door, silently not knowing how to ease the gap between the two of them and the distance that had accumulated for two years, let alone what to do to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

She originally thought that he was willing to go home with her, that is, to forgive her, but looking at his alienated attitude, she had no bottom in her heart.

I don't know how long I've been sitting on the side of *, but she didn't hear Ling Yuxing come out of the bathroom.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Ling Yuxing looked at the figure sitting on the side, staring at the glass in his hand attentively, and lowered his head in frustration, which made his frozen heart gradually soften.

In fact, he didn't mean to treat her like this, but this time he bowed his head first and compromised, which was too low for him and too cheap for her.

He knew that she was guilty of him now, and he took this opportunity to make her want to leave him for the rest of her life!

Things that are too easy to get often don't know how to cherish, and his indulgence will only hurt her, so that she is content to accept his contribution and will not cherish it.

He wanted her whole life, not a short moment, and he had to be ruthless for the life he expected.

Ignoring her, he deliberately increased his movements to crawl*, turned over and lay down.

The sunken big * woke up the little lion who was in a daze, she suddenly turned her head to look at the man who was lying down with his back to her, gritted her teeth, leaned over and touched his face, "Drink some honey water before sleeping, otherwise you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow." ”

He had never been drunk in front of her, and she really didn't know how much he had drunk, but she could tell from his tired look that he was not lightly drunk today.

Seeing that he didn't move, she suddenly clasped his jaw hard to make him turn his head, leaned over, and asked impatiently, "Do you want me to feed you?" Or do you drink it yourself? ”

......He looked at her silently for a moment, then sat up and drank the honey water in her hand, then put down the cup and lay down again.

She couldn't do anything about him, such a cold war made her very uncomfortable, but she felt guilty about him in her heart, and she couldn't help it, so she could only stand up and take an absorbent towel out of the cabinet, and carefully wipe his hair.

When she entered the bathroom to take a bath, the man with his eyes closed* opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of clarity, and there was a hint of drunkenness.

Looking at the glass on the table, listening to the familiar sound of water inside, he realized that he was not dreaming.

How many times he heard a little movement in his dreams, he thought she was back, but when he opened his eyes, he still saw an empty room, nothing, not even the smell that belonged to her.

That kind of emptiness and loneliness, as if something is missing, no matter how you fill it, you can't fill it, and you still feel uncomfortable feeling empty in the bottom of your heart after all your efforts to suppress it.

Now that she is back, he understands that only she can fill the missing corner, and no one can replace it.

Even if Xue Liangchen has been by his side for the past two years, he knows very well that no matter how similar she looks, she is not her after all, and she is not the one he remembers in his heart.

The rib in his chest, which hurt because of her, was also complete because of her.

I don't know how long it took her to crawl* in the bathroom, she moved to rub against his chest, found a comfortable position and closed her eyes.

Between her noses was the familiar breath, the faint smell of verbena but with the power of calming the soul, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, after two years, she could finally relax and sleep well.

In her sleep, a pair of thick and powerful hands took her into her arms, she knew that no one resisted, she rubbed it habitually and naturally, and in her sleep, a faint smile rose on her quiet delicate face.

Ling Yuxing lowered his eyes and looked at the little thing in his arms, gently caressing her head, facing such a quiet little face, he finally didn't feel that such a night was too long and difficult

slept until three o'clock in the morning, and when she woke up, the man next to her hadn't gotten up yet, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, and looked at the time on the * head cabinet, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning, and he didn't even go to work?!

Afraid that he would have a headache after drinking too much yesterday, she subconsciously reached out to his forehead and tested the temperature, but fortunately there was no fever, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When she withdrew her hand, the man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, his half-leaned body froze like this, she blinked at the man who did not have a trace of sleepiness, swallowed her saliva, and smiled at the corners of her mouth, "Husband, you are awake!" ”

"What an ugly laugh!" He sat up, poured a glass of water and handed it to her, still as familiar and ordinary as before, but it made her feel warm in her heart.

She blinked, raised her hand and grabbed her hair, and touched her face a little inexplicably, "Am I ugly?" Mr. Ling, are you sure you're sober?! ”

"......" He glanced at her lightly, took the mobile phone on the *head table, turned up the front camera and handed it to her, and said coolly: "See for yourself!" ”

She looked at the figure that turned over and got up* in puzzlement, and then looked at herself in the messy bird's nest on her phone, and suddenly screamed!

――――――――――――――" continues to be continued! The end is an end and a beginning.