"Konishi?" Hearing the sound of the door opening and footsteps behind her, the woman slowly turned her head, with a look of surprise, walked in front of Xiaoxi in a few steps, and was about to hold Xiaoxi's hand, so shocked that Xiaoxi couldn't help but take a few steps back, her palm shrank behind her back, her face was full of consternation, she didn't understand how Zhou Baihe could find here?

Zhou Baihe still had a smile on his face, looking high, and the complexion of the fruit was shiny and smooth, just like nine years ago, there were not many traces of time, but the kind of eyes were so arrogant that they could tower into the clouds.

Leng Xiaoxi's face quickly regained its composure from surprise, and she raised the disrespectful face on her face, her tepid voice, "What is Ms. Zhou's noble doing, here in the poor countryside, not afraid of tarnishing your nobility?" She was a little sneering, yes, if it wasn't for a phone call from her nine years ago, if it wasn't for ...... Why say more?

What should have been forgotten should have been forgotten a long time ago.

Besides, Zhou Yang is going to get engaged to his sister soon, what do he have to say, some things are missed, and the years still can't go back in time......

"How do you say that?" Withdrawing his smile, Zhou Baihe looked embarrassed, looked down at his empty hand, and naturally took it back, staring at Leng Xiaoxi's fair-skinned little face with a proud attitude.

She stared at Zhou Baihe fixedly, without saying a word, Zhou Baihe ran so far to Willow Bay, did she reproduce the threat and temptation nine years ago?

"I thought we'd never meet, huh!" Zhou Baihe smiled, smiling without a trace of warmth.

"You deliberately said that Zhou Yang was engaged to his sister?" Leng Xiaoxi couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth, she knew that Zhou Baihe did it on purpose, "You want me to die of this heart." Like nine years ago? ”

"Isn't it possible?" Zhou Baihe finally revealed the purpose of her coming, "Miss Leng is still as smart as she was back then!" Understand the current situation, know how to advance and retreat! ”

"Hehe, it's over, it's okay or not? Zhou Yang and I have never really started! At that time, he was just a child who didn't understand anything! Leng Xiaoxi's clear and firm eyes looked at Zhou Baihe, whose face was slightly swollen, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Really?" The purple silk scarf around Zhou Baihe's neck inadvertently floated up with the wind, covering the wisp of joy that was easily revealed.

But Zhou Yang didn't give up...... "Zhou Baihe, who was not at ease, still pressed a step.

Leng Xiaoxi's heart was cold and cold, his eyes changed from clear just now to dark, and in an instant, he was cold again, "If, if I were you, I would continue to let my son go abroad, so that I could cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" Just like back then! She said it decisively.

I'm sorry Zhou Yang! She murmured a hint of vulnerability inwardly.

Zhou Baihe's eyebrows raised a smile, and he slapped his palms, "Yes, we can send Yunzhu and Zhou Yang to study abroad, or Xiaoxi Mingli, thank you Xiaoxi for your fulfillment and understanding." ”

She seemed to smile, "Ms. Zhou, in this way, you don't have to worry about me robbing your son every day, can you leave here now?" "After the eviction order, Leng Xiaoxi will not be polite to such a sweet-hearted woman.

"I still have a question, though?" Zhou Baihe wanted to speak and stopped, and the happiness on his face quickly turned into a businesslike face.

Leng Xiaoxi was a little annoyed, the good-looking Yuanshan frowned, his fists clenched together, and his pupils showed a trace of disgust, "Please leave here quickly after you finish speaking." She said it so clearly and clearly, what else did Zhou Baihe do?

"You're not engaged to Anan, and I hope to keep a good guard! Don't meet Zhou Yang again, it won't be good to spread it outside! I'm just admonishing you as an elder! Zhou He's point is so far, but the words are insinuations, scolding people and not spitting dirty words.

"Only engaged and not married, no one belongs to anyone, and no one can talk about it, and no one will abide by women's morals!" Leng Xiaoxi struck coldly, she had already retreated, did she have to force herself to get married, so they were happy? Zhou Baihe deceived people too much!

"Hehe, but some people don't think so!" Zhou Baihe was still unwilling to sneer.

"Ms. Zhou thinks so?" Leng Xiaoxi's eyes stared at Zhou Baihe with an ugly face like an arrow, if she wanted to humiliate herself and find a bargain from herself, she was wrong.

"Xiaoxi, aunt just hopes that you can live in peace! Don't affect Zhou Yang with divorce! Don't let Zhou Yang have illusions about you! Zhou Baihe Tulu his bottom line.

"Why don't I live in peace, I have left Tianfeng City, why do you still come here to humiliate me, am I restless, or Ms. Zhou's feet are restless, I just chased here, it is my business whether to withdraw from the marriage or not, is Ms. Zhou's soles and palms too wide?" Leng Xiaoxi's retort made Zhou Baihe speechless, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"If you don't get married, then it means that you covet Zhou Yang!"

"There is more than one man in the world who is your son! Marry whoever I want! Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged men are not easy to find? Do you think you're going to have a son? "Leng Xiaoxi received his lower abdomen with both fists, and his righteous words would never let Zhou Baihe humiliate himself with nothingness, and he would never allow them to step on their self-esteem a little." But I will never marry Zhou Yang! This life! You should be satisfied with the return to Tianfeng! ”

"You ......" Zhou Baihe wanted to say something more, as soon as he raised his head, his eyes couldn't help but sweep in the direction of the door, and then his face was stunned, and the words on the tip of his tongue stopped abruptly.

Leng Xiaoxi turned his head, his little face turned white,

Zhou Yang in a black casual suit stood there with a pair of clear black eyes staring at her, her brows were dyed with a layer of deep entanglement and pain, and the bag in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhou Yang forgot Leng Xiaoxi in a daze, and thought about her words, "There is more than one man in the world, your son, I can marry whoever I want...... I will never marry Zhou Yang, in this life, you should be satisfied with Tianfeng......"

Every word poked at the tip of his heart like a knife, and the pain slowed down Zhou Yang's heartbeat.

Leng Xiaoxi knew that Zhou Yang had heard all the conversations she had with his mother just now, so maybe it would be better!

She and Zhou Yang have no turning back, if they still have to insist on love, she has insisted for nine years, but she has not received a phone call or a text message from him for nine years...... The flowers of love in her heart have gradually withered, and the flowers will bloom in the coming year, but I don't know who it is?

"Zhou Yang," murmured, she didn't know what to say, the cold light in her eyes was disappearing little by little, covered with a layer of wet mist, she knew that he had been rooted in her heart nine years ago, taking root, but she had quietly hidden him in her heart.

The layer of wet fog forced her to hang her head, thinking of Zhou Baihe's words behind her, clenched her fists, clenched her hands hard, and opened her eyes until the tears forced back, then she slowly raised her eyes, her voice returned to cold, and her eyes were indifferent.

"Zhou Yang please take your mother out of here, my grandmother doesn't like to be born!" Leng Xiaoxi took advantage of the situation and was about to pass through the door of the small courtyard, his voice was cold and indifferent.

Bang, Zhou raised his eyebrows and was entangled, his eyes were red, and he grabbed Leng Xiaoxi's sleeve, "Xiaoxi, let's talk, okay?" "The sunny boy who has always been high, Zhou Yang, who has always been as warm as jade, has an affectionate voice like a warm current.

But Xiao Xi's heart had just been frozen with a solid layer of ice, and the warm current just slid silently, without a trace, and his voice was indifferent, "Zhou Yang, there is nothing to talk about between us, nine years ago, if there was anything, then you and I had already terminated nine years ago." ”

"Let go of me!" She looked at him coldly and distantly, without any warmth, like looking at a stranger, indifferent, cold and firm, and then there was nothing in her eyes...... Empty.

Behind those pure eyes, he could no longer see his own shadow.

Zhou Yang's heart was forced by her little emptiness, like a kite stained with water sinking into the abyss little by little, and then disappeared to the bottom of the endless abyss, and the paper bones separated.

A trace of pain overflowed in the corners of his eyes, his eyes were glowing with blood-devouring scarlet, and when Zhou Yang stared at Leng Xiaoxi's indifferent and decisive eyes, there was an endless darkness and dead silence in his heart.

He slowly let go of his hand......

Outside the door, a cold voice sounded, "Miss Leng, it's time to go back to Leng's house!" ”