The entrance to the private room of the café. There is a gap that is not too big or small, and I just want to see the scene inside.

I saw Lan Lichuan with his back to the door, his back was still upright, with his unique aura.

Opposite him sat Leng Chan, who was wearing a soft smile on her face. Next to her sat a little boy carved in pink, with big beautiful eyes, black hair, and finely carved lips, and he gestured with great grace, like a little gentleman.

Leng Chan reached out and touched the child's head, and said with a smile: "Ono, is it okay to change the coffee to juice?" ”

The little boy called Ono had a sweet smile on his face, then glanced at Lan Lichuan with curious eyes, and then asked Leng Chan cautiously: "Mom, can I drink the same as Dad?" ”

"Dad also drank coffee. Lan Shaoye, didn't my mother tell you? Drinking coffee in small children is not good for health. Leng Chan touched Lan Shaoye's little face, then turned to look at the waiter standing aside and said, "Please have a glass of orange juice." ”

When Ye Chenmeng heard the words of the child's soft and glutinous father, he was completely stunned.

That cute little boy is Leng Chan's son, and he is also called Lan Er's father......

Is that the truth she wants to get?

Hehe, I'm a big joke......

She just stood there like that, forgetting to even turn around. Until the door of the box was suddenly opened by the waiter.

A pair of large, gentle hands suddenly pulled her arm and took her into his arms.

The cold breath filled Ye Chenmeng's snort.

Lan Lichuan subconsciously looked back at the door, but saw nothing except the back of the waiter.

"Leng Yifeng......" Ye Chenmeng didn't rush to push him away, but let him hold him so quietly, he pressed her head, and buried it so deep in his chest.

"I'll take you out." This is probably the gentlest voice of Leng Yifeng since she met him.

Ye Chenmeng was like a soulless puppet, allowing him to lead him out of the café.

It wasn't until she walked to the garage that she finally raised her eyes to look at Leng Yifeng and said, "Thank you." ”

"Get in the car, I'll take you back." Leng Yifeng pulled her, but she involuntarily took a step back.

Leng Yifeng's condensed face had a somewhat helpless expression.

After a long time, he looked at her and said, "Don't force me to carry you into the car." ”

"I came by car." Her voice was very small, and if it weren't for all his attention on her, he might not have been able to hear her.

"You're not in the right condition to drive." He opened his car door and looked at Ye Chenmeng, and motioned for her to get into the car.

However, the woman said stubbornly: "Thank you Mr. Leng for your concern, I'll find a substitute driver." ”

"Looking for a substitute driver? How to find it? Leng Yifeng took Ye Chenmeng's bag in his hand and said, "I don't even know when you lost your bag, what do you use to find a substitute driver?" ”

When was the bag lost?

I guess I accidentally lost it when I saw that scene.

She reached for her bag back. Leng Yifeng threw her bag directly into her car.

Ye Chenmeng climbed into the car to get his bag, but Leng Yifeng directly slammed the car door, sat next to him, and then looked at Fu An coldly: "Drive." ”

The car started instantly, and the partition of the car was raised by Leng Yifeng.

Ye Chenmeng didn't expect that he would be calculated like this. All the emotions that had just been hidden exploded in an instant.

"Leng Yifeng, you bastard, your whole family is a bastard, your whole family is your most bastard!!" When she scolds people, she always does it in a set and is very logical.

If it had been someone else, he would have been left in the car long ago. However, when the person sitting next to him was replaced by Ye Chenmeng, Leng Yifeng just smiled and hooked the corners of his lips, and even cooperated with him: "It makes sense." ”

"Are you feeling better?" Leng Yifeng asked.

Ye Chenmeng hugged his bag, pulled the bag strap so tightly, and did not answer Leng Yifeng.

The whole carriage was silent for about a century.

She suddenly looked at Leng Yifeng and asked, "Leng Chan...... It's your sister, right? ”

"Yes. If there's anything else you'd like to ask, I'll tell you everything. ”

"Why? Why is Leng Chan still alive? She regained some of her senses and began to calm down and listen to Leng Yifeng's explanation.

However, Leng Yifeng only gave her a simple answer: "She didn't die back then." ”

"That kid ......"

"Lan Lichuan's."

Should it be believed?

After all, the child named Lan Shaoye called him dad in front of Lan Lichuan. That's his child......

The kid looked like he was going to be * years old. She remembered that Qiu Yun said that Leng Chan was once pregnant with Lan Lichuan's child, so she gave birth.

She didn't want to believe Leng Yifeng's words, to be precise, at this moment, she didn't want to believe anyone. If possible, she would like to be able to get into a box and seal herself up, not wanting to have any contact with the outside world.

So, she closed herself off like this and didn't ask Leng Yifeng without asking. And Leng Yifeng never spoke again.

Until finally, the car stopped smoothly at the door of the cold house.

Ye Chenmeng came back to his senses and followed him out of the car.

She didn't make any noise, she didn't even scold Leng Yifeng, and she didn't ask him why he brought her to Leng's house.

Instead, the moment he got out of the car, he picked up his bag and turned around and slowly moved towards the route he came. It's kind of aimless.

Leng Yifeng took two steps only to find that the well-behaved woman behind him did not follow. frowned, and turned to block in front of her.

She slammed straight into his chest.

Ye Chenmeng's appearance was very similar to the moment when her parents died. Even if it hit him in the chest, it didn't stop her from moving on.

She walked around him, step by step, heavy forward.

She hugged the black shoulder bag, just so tightly to her chest.

Leng Yifeng looked at the woman who passed by him, turned around, and took her hand again.

She shook off his hand so hard, so hard, her face was expressionless, and she didn't say a word.

He used a bit of force, so that she couldn't get out of his shackles. She reached out and broke his fingers one by one. The shallow nails cut through the white skin on her arms, revealing a terrible bloody color. Then her shallow nails seemed to feel the slightest pain.

Leng Yifeng finally couldn't bear to let go.

Instead, he turned around and picked her up: "Even if you hurt everyone, don't hurt yourself." ”

His deep voice rang in her ears, and there was a mixture of the fog of the night. The sky has just rained, and there is a faint smell of earth.

She said, "I don't go to cold houses. ”

"I'll send you home." He finally lost helplessly to her stubbornness.

She raised the corners of her lips lightly, her cherry blossom-like lips and clear pupils seemed to exude a faint green flame in the dark night, so enchanting, so cold......

"I don't have a home, you destroyed it with your own hands, don't you remember? I still remember. I remember it so clearly, I hold a grudge, I hold a grudge so much.

But why? Why is it you who is there for me every time? You accompanied me to bury the ashes of my parents with both hands, and you buried my own love with my own hands. Leng Yifeng...... Why? She looked at him, and looked at him intently, as if to find the answer in his eyes.

But he still didn't say a word.

Ye Chenmeng smiled......

"You are the one who destroyed me with your own hands, and you are the one who stands by my side and wants to save me. Is it for Leng Chan? For the sake of your sister, that's why you will do everything possible to strip Lan Lichuan from my life little by little. And then you think I'm too pitiful, that's why you're standing by my side at this time? What a great, what a great brother, what a great family ......"

Leng Yifeng's gaze was as cold as snowfall in June.

His warm hands held the woman's fair and slightly cold face: "I'm by your side, I'm there when you need it, and I'm there when you don't need it." It has nothing to do with Leng Chan. ”

"You know what? I don't even believe myself now......" She curled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, and glanced at Leng Yifeng lightly.

Leng Yifeng knew her temperament, so he still asked Fu An to start the car: "Go back to the city." ”

In the car, she opened the windows to the maximum. Letting the cold air outside the window pour into his body, Leng Yifeng frowned, took off his coat and put it on the woman's shoulder.

The autumn night was cold, and the cold wind blew her face numb and unconscious. Only then did she realize that the car had arrived in the city.

Leng Yifeng got out of the car with Ye Chenmeng, she finally looked back at him and said, "Thank you." I want to be quiet alone, don't worry, I won't hurt Leng Chan. ”

"Other people's wounds are on the outside, but yours is in the bottom of your heart. If revenge will make you feel better, Leng Chan, I will suffer for her. ”

He stood under the street lamp, and the shadow under the lamp was stretched so long, so long......

Love is such a thing, in the final analysis, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

In the end, she couldn't tell whose fault it was.

After blowing the cold wind all the way, my brain was a lot clearer. I suddenly feel that the difficult times of six years ago have passed, and what is there that I can't get over now?

In her life, even if she doesn't have a prince, at least she has a son!

Thinking about it this way, it really feels a lot better.

She handed Leng Yifeng's coat into his hand and whispered, "Thank you for your coat." ”

Ye Chenmeng turned around and took a taxi.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Let's go around twice, let me think."

The driver thought it was a little strange, but he did it anyway.

Ye Chenmeng suddenly felt homeless. She took out her turned off mobile phone, and just turned it on, a call suddenly came in.

She looked at the caller ID, frowned, and finally pressed the answer button......