Chapter 115: Waiting for Me in the Cemetery?

For Ye Chenmeng's request, Lan Lichuan was of course happy to see it, but he never thought that his wife's so-called top was the bed and the floor was below......

What I didn't expect was that the woman kicked him out of bed directly, and said righteously: "Either sleep on the floor or sleep on the sofa." However, my one-meter-two small sofa should not be able to accommodate you as tall as one meter or eight. ”

As she spoke, she took out a quilt from the cabinet and threw it at Lan Lichuan's body. Then he went to bed with peace of mind. Probably because she thought that the president of Landa, who was in a high position, would not bend to the floor, so she didn't expect him to really lie quietly on the cold and hard floor wrapped in a quilt.

After all, she couldn't bear to turn around and look at the man lying on the ground, frowned and asked, "Will it be hard?" ”

Lan Lichuan showed that handsome face from the quilt, and after thinking for a while, he looked at her with a somewhat tangled expression and said, "It's already hard, what should I do?" ”

"What?" Before she could understand what he meant, he lifted her quilt and lay down in the covers. The powerful crook of the arm held her in his arms.

Her beautiful eyes stared at him in the moonlight like stars, and she said one word: "Get out!" ”

After saying that, she immediately added: "I didn't mean the one who rolled the sheets!" ”

In the darkness, he could see the woman's flushed cheeks. He smiled and put his big hand on her waist, deliberately teasing her: "It's all a roll anyway, it's not bad." ”

"Who said it's not bad, it's a big difference......"

"Shh......h Don't make a fuss, if you make any more fuss, I really don't plan to let you sleep. His slender index finger pressed against her reddish lips, then rested her head against his chest, breathing evenly.

Leaning on this man's arms, there is always a strange sense of security, and it is no wonder that he lost his heart so easily in the first place......

In the darkness, her clear pupils looked silently at his well-defined eyelashes. He said that the bankruptcy of the Ye Group was not his fault, and in the end the Ye Group fell into the hands of Leng Yifeng, can she believe him? She wants to believe him, is that okay?

She thought about this question, and finally fell asleep with even breathing, and when she woke up again, there was no shadow of Lan Lichuan around her.

There was still residual heat in the bed, and the pillow was full of the familiar smell of a man. Her mind, which had just been chaotic, instantly cleared up. So I rolled over and got up like crazy, threw all the pillow covers into the washing machine, and didn't take a heavy breath until I pressed the wash button.

She packed up, picked up her bag and walked out of the apartment.

On the ground floor of the bedside table, a message was lying quietly. As soon as the breeze blew, it reached the foot of the bed......

While driving, she called Yu Kexin's phone, and asked Yu Kexin to go to Shen Xiaotang to pick up the meat bun, and then parked the car in the Ye family's cemetery.

There was a light rain in the sky, and the whole cemetery was shrouded in desolation, which was not very real.

She held a bouquet of flowers in her hand, and her steps drifted a little. Today is Xi Jianchen's death day, and after six years, she has finally returned to this land again. Only then did I know that those who were engraved in their bones would really make their memories so blurry with the passage of time.

The fog obscured her eyes, and she slowly stepped forward in the drizzle, only to see a figure standing in front of the cemetery in a little fog.

Ye Chenmeng frowned, and it wasn't until he got closer and closer that he realized that the man standing in front of the tomb was extremely familiar.

Xinchang's back was like a monument standing in front of the cemetery, and the thick fog supported his back a little unreal. I don't know if he was too engrossed, he didn't notice Ye Chenmeng behind him.

He stood quietly in front of Xi Jianchen's grave, standing quietly, like a pine and cypress.

Ye Chenmeng finally stepped forward and put the bouquet of irises in his hand in front of Xi Jianchen's tomb.

"You're here." He seemed to have expected her to come, so there was not much surprise in his expression.

Ye Chenmeng stood side by side with him, looked back and asked him, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Waiting for you." He looked at her sideways, his gaze so deep that it scared her a little.

She looked around: "Wait for me at the cemetery?" Are you trying to curse me to ascend to Bliss early? ”

The corners of his lips rarely hooked up a smile, and said: "Xi Jianchen is your favorite man, today is his death day, you won't not come." ”

Ye Chenmeng was silent for a moment before he said, "All this has nothing to do with Mr. Leng, isn't it?" ”

"I've been looking for you for the past six years. I've looked for a lot of places, and I'm here on this day every year, as well as Ye's father and mother's birthday. I thought you would come back at least one day, but it took six years to know that your heart was quite ruthless. He recounted the facts of the past six years, but his tone was as light as if he were telling someone else's story.

Ye Chenmeng was silent for a while, and only then did the corners of his lips hook up a sarcastic smile, and deliberately looked at the grave of his parents and said to him: "The reason why you came is not to wait for me. It's guilt! I was too young to understand that shopping malls are like battlefields, and I thought I would help me. Looking back now, businessmen are the ones who hurt the most. ”

Leng Yifeng's cold eyes flashed, and then a smile that was not deep or shallow: "Last night alone, did you surrender to Lan Lichuan?" ”

"I don't need to surrender to anyone, including you." Ye Chenmeng looked at Leng Yifeng's smile that didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and his heart still hurt slightly. What I just said was actually just a temptation. But Leng Yifeng gave her an affirmative answer.

He looked at her and said, "If you know that the merchant hurts people the most, you shouldn't throw yourself into Lan Lichuan's arms again. ”

"And then? Should I throw myself into your arms? Or is this life so lonely? She asked him with a smile, and under the mist of the mist, the flowing beautiful eyes looked a little bewitching.

He didn't know what Lan Lichuan had told her, and he didn't know if the two of them had any previous suspicions. So she asked him, "Then are you going to be with him, and grow old?" ”

"I don't know." The most heartfelt answer she answered was this: "If I could, I really wanted to turn the last page of my life book and see who was with Baitou, or I would die alone." If I knew, I probably wouldn't be as indecisive and mediocre as I am now. ”

"I asked you to leave him six years ago, and I will insist on it six years later." He turned around, and his cold eyes were full of her shadow.

Ye Chenmeng smiled, smiling like a flower.

"Six years ago, you said you would help me, but six years later, I found out that the Ye Group was defeated in your hands. Do you know what it's like to be betrayed by someone you trust? It's like taking a sip of cold water, but accidentally scalding your tongue. She looked at him with burning eyes, there was no hatred in her eyes, but there was no trace of warmth.

"The reason why I bought Yip Group is to make it eligible to continue to have the surname Ye ......"

"Mr. Leng." Ye Chenmeng suddenly interrupted Leng Yifeng's words: "If the Ye Group was acquired back then, I believe it was because the Ye Group was not well managed. Business opportunities are not normal, and I have no reason to blame you for annexing Yip's Group. But if you want me to say thank you with gratitude, that's also impossible. If you think the air in this cemetery is good enough, then you should stay longer. I'll take my leave. ”

She finished speaking and turned to leave.

Looking at the thin figure that had disappeared into the rain and mist, Leng Yifeng's cold eyes crossed a trace of impenetrable profundity.

Ye Chenmeng changed his clothes before driving to the crew, and was called by Chen Anze as soon as he arrived at the crew.

"Producer Ye, I have good news for you, about the soundtrack of this movie, Teacher Qiu Yun has agreed." Chen Anze's words were full of excitement.

Ye Chenmeng was more stunned, "Why use autumn rhyme?" ”

The premise of the play is to let Ai Chuqi participate in the international cello competition, and Ai Chuqi has only studied cello for a month. We have contacted other cello teachers, and we only symbolically sent an invitation to Qiu Yun, but I didn't expect her to agree. With the gimmick of the autumn rhyme soundtrack, it is equivalent to having a point of indefinite hype. It also provides a 100% guarantee for the ratings of TV dramas! Andrew Chen analyzed.

She actually rejects the cooperation with Qiu Yun, but since the filming of this TV series has started, of course she wants to shoot the best effect in order to live up to everyone's dedication to this TV series. But let Qiu Yun enter the group......

She thought she probably wouldn't be able to do it. Just when she wanted to refuse, there was a lot of exclamation from the door.

Chen Anze saw the figure by the door, so he got up and greeted him.

I saw Qiu Yun wearing her favorite red dress, followed by her agent Nana, who was carrying delicate snacks in her hand and distributed them to the crew.

Qiu Yun's waist-length hair is scattered around her waist at will, with red lips and white teeth, with an innate temperament. She looked at Chen Anze with a warm smile on her face and said, "I just had time to come over to visit the class today, Director Chen, won't disturb your shooting, right?" ”

"No, no, no." Chen Anze's sentences are full of flattery.

Qiu Yun looked at Ye Chenmeng, who was fixed in the distance, smiled, and walked in her direction.

"Miss Ye, congratulations." She stretched out her Qianqian jade finger and Ye Chenmeng said goodbye.

Ye Chenmeng paused and shook her back: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. I heard that you have returned to China, but I have never had time to catch up with you. If I hadn't heard Li Chuan talk about your TV series this morning, I wouldn't have known that you were the one who invited me to score the music. Qiu Yun looked at Ye Chenmeng and smiled lightly.

Ye Chenmeng slapped his face directly and said unceremoniously: "Miss Qiu misunderstood, it was Director Chen who invited you to the soundtrack, not me." ”

It turned out that Lan Lichuan didn't see anyone early this morning, and he met Qiu Yun! I knew she should have thrown away the sheets and pillowcases at home instead of washing them!!

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Qiu Yun's face, and then she pretended to be senseless and said, "Really? Then I have to thank Director Chen, I wonder if Miss Ye has time at noon today, so it is convenient to have lunch together? ”