The housekeeper put it on his hand and stroked it carefully, full of praise, "Madam, your hands are still so skillful, and the weaving is really good." ”

Tang Ru carefully put away the sweater and said to the housekeeper: "It will be the old lady's birthday in half a month, I just want to make something by myself, and I can count my filial piety." The housekeeper nodded, she had been in the Ren family for so many years, and she could see that Tang Ru really wanted this family to be good.

"By the way, how is the old lady's health lately, and is she still taking medicine?"

The housekeeper replied: "The old lady has been in good health recently, but she ...... a lot"

"How often what?"

"I often clamored for a grandchild, saying that the only hospital in my lifetime is to report a great-grandson."

Tang Ru didn't feel strange, people let Zi'an be a lone seedling, and finally tried his best to let him return to China and become a family, but he only thought about the actress, although the old lady was sick and bedridden all the year round, but she didn't know anything, she was old and old like a normal family, and she thought about her children and grandchildren. She is not in a hurry, but Ren Zi'an has always hated herself for marrying Fang Mohan more than him and has always refused to go home, and now that the two of them have moved out of the Ren family, she doesn't know what to do.

The butler seemed to see her sadness, and said that he had come up with an idea for her.

Fang Mohan didn't sleep much all night excitedly, she got up early to make breakfast, Wu Zitong's "whirring" sound came from the bedroom, she didn't plan to wake up Wu Zitong, so she left a note on the table and hurried out.

Fang Mohan looked at his watch, it was not even seven o'clock, he was really still so infatuated, he never wanted to miss him, even if it was a minute or a second.

She wanted Ren Zi'an to live alone in the villa in the North Ring, she must have not eaten breakfast, so she turned back and packed a breakfast and continued to stand on the side of the road and wait.

Fang Mohan carried the bag in her hand and waited patiently, she wore a denim skirt today, only with light makeup, and her loose hair was pinned behind her head by the blue hair, although it was simple and plain dress, but it was still beautiful and moving.

Fang Mohan kept waiting, kept looking at his watch, it was already half past seven, but Ren Zi'an never appeared, the streets were empty, the sun gradually appeared, illuminating her somewhat disappointed face, she was a little anxious, why didn't he come yet, it should be a traffic jam on the road, or he was late, she wanted all kinds of reasons to constantly comfort herself, she chose to believe Ren Zi'an, after all, it was Ren Zi'an who made an appointment with her yesterday.

"Little angel, you're not gone yet." Wu Zitong saw Fang Mohan, who had been waiting at the intersection, and called her, Fang Mohan didn't speak, Wu Zitong told him not to be late, and left in a hurry.

Fang Mohan looked at the breakfast in the bag that had become cold, the minute hand on the watch kept turning, she looked into the distance, Ren Zi'an still did not come to the appointment, she put the breakfast on the table next to her in disappointment, her eyebrows lowered, and she could no longer hide the sadness in her heart.

She suddenly remembered that a few days ago, he had asked her to go to the coffee shop, and he waited for him in the rain for an afternoon, but he had released the pigeons for five hours, and she was still too stupid and naïve, and she believed him every time, maybe he was really playing with himself, okay, now that he has succeeded, he has succeeded in playing her again.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Fang Mohan caught the third bus to the city center, she sat on the hard seat, watched the morning light spread over the city, and could no longer refresh herself.

On the small rest table next to Nanyuan Street, there was only a cold breakfast left, which was slowly moldy in the corner where no one was paying attention......

Oh no, Ren Zi'an covered her face with her hands, she agreed with the woman at seven o'clock, and now it's been more than two hours, she must have left disappointed.

Lin Yan saw Ren Zi'an's annoyed expression in the rearview mirror, and asked with a lot of mouth: "What's the matter, did the president make an appointment?" ”

Ren Zi'an's answer can be described as a bull's lips and a horse's mouth, "If you make an appointment with a person and you break the contract, will that person still wait for you?" ”

Lin Yanchang said "um" for a moment, and then came a large series of analysis, and Ren Zi listened quietly.

"It depends on who is going to the appointment, if you care very much, of course you will wait......"

Ren Zi'an mentioned it in his whole heart, important people, do you count yourself?

"However, if the pigeons are released for a long time, no one can stand it." Lin Yan shared his past dating experience without concealment.

Lin Yan heard Ren Zi'an ask himself this kind of question for the first time, although he didn't specify who it was, Lin Yan still gossiped curiously: "Did the president release the girl pigeon?" ”

When Ren Zi'an heard him say this, he rejected a few ugly words, and let Lin Yan go, Lin Yan looked at the smile on Ren Zi'an's face that he had never had before, and his heart beat a drum, he must have been embarrassed by his own heart.

As soon as the car arrived at the company, Lin Yangang wanted to let Mr. Ren get out of the car, but he didn't expect Ren Zi'an to get directly into the driver's seat, Lin Yan opened the window and shouted at Ren Zi'an: "President, where are you going, there are still waiting for you to go back for a meeting!" ”

Ren Zi'an's sharp eyes fell directly on Lin Yan, making Lin Yan tremble and shudder, "You get up for me, it's good that I didn't kick you down just now." ”

Listening to Ren Zi'an's domineering words, Lin Yan still wanted to stop him, he didn't trust Zi'an to drive him to death, but the facts told him that he was wrong, and when Ren Zi'an lost his mind, he would do anything.

Ren Zi'an drove the car away directly, splashing Lin Yan with muddy water.

Ren Zi'an drove the car directly to 80 miles and drove quickly towards Nanyuan, he thought to himself, what if he was that important person?

But when his car stopped at the entrance of Nanyuan Street, Fang Mohan had already taken the lead to leave, Ren Zi'an entered the Nanyuan villa and didn't find anyone there, he stayed on the rest chair next to the street, feeling extremely uncomfortable, the woman still didn't wait for him after all, he looked at the clock on his mobile phone, more than ten o'clock, more than three hours, the woman didn't wait.

It turned out that she was not an important person at all in her heart, and she was not the person worth her wait for after all, but Ren Zi'an didn't know that Fang Mohan had been waiting for a whole ten years, and ten years of spring and autumn could not withstand the pain of these three hours.

Obviously he was late, he was angry in his heart Fang Mohan didn't wait for him, when Ren Zi'an came back to his senses, he laughed loudly, it was self-deprecation, he laughed at himself for doing so many irrational things for a woman, putting aside the company's millions of lists, and waiting for someone who didn't care about himself. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"It's crazy." Ren Zi'an muttered to himself, and drove away slowly, he would not have thought that what was on the table just now was the breakfast that Fang Mohan had carefully prepared for him, the brown bag was still in place, and it was extremely ordinary under the sun, and no one would remember it in the future and pick it up again.

Two people are not missed, because the premise of missing is that they love each other, because of love, missing is not a fault, but if they don't love, missing it becomes an unforgivable fault.