Chapter 50

After returning to Kai unexpectedly, he found that he was a little idle today, so Tang Zheya called Mrs. Tang.

Mrs. Tang whispered softly on the phone, and when Tang Zheya asked Xiao Huainian about it, she squirmed and couldn't make any sense.

Tang Jiaxiu protected his wife too well, never let her meddle in official affairs, and developed the habit of Mrs. Tang looking for her husband whenever she had something, and asking her daughter when her husband was not there. There is little assertiveness.

"Mom, I don't know what the situation is between you and Uncle Xiao, but I can't give you any advice on this matter, Uncle Xiao has never been married because of you, and Dad and we both know this."

Mrs. Tang was stunned for a while, did not reply, but talked carefully about how she lived in the Yi family, Tang Zheya only said yes, and in a blink of an eye, the two had nothing to say.

In the end, Mrs. Tang hesitated and said, "Your father just left, let me face it, we are all old, especially Huainian." ”

Tang Zheya knew what Mrs. Tang meant, and only said, "Jingrong, you can only live temporarily, if you are not used to it, you should go home, and we will talk about this after the New Year." ”

"Xiaoya, you don't have to worry about me, it's just that I'm a little worried about Jingrong, alas, Zhuo Yu went out early and returned late this time, and he was too busy to talk when he came back, but fortunately, I was watching her from the side, otherwise I was afraid that I would have to quarrel."

"Okay, that's it, Mom, I still have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, she was a little irritable, and she didn't know if she wanted to make a phone call to persuade Yan Zhuoyu, if she got married, she should be kind to Tang Jingrong, and if she fell ill again, it would be troublesome.

But now, she is trying her best to avoid suspicion, Tang Jingrong has been careless since she was a child, and it may not be appropriate to persuade Yan Zhuoyu from her own position, the old lover in the past is still a little taboo after all.

Just after eight o'clock, Yin Liyang was worried that Tang Zheya would forget something, so he called every other time, Tang Zheya couldn't cry or laugh, after eating, and then collect the mail, she had already got the information she wanted, she flipped through it, and knew that it was not a short time to read it, look at the watch, go out at half past eight, and slowly shake around in Linchuan City before getting on the airport expressway.

In the car, she played melodious music, opened the windows slightly, there were few cars on the highway, and the trees on both sides were brushing in the evening breeze, which was a peaceful scene.

When she arrived at the airport, it was just past nine o'clock, it was still early, it was rare to be so leisurely, she parked the car on the overpass before the airport entrance, stood in the bridge and looked at the brilliant night view, she remembered more than half a year ago, she returned to Linchuan, or summer, at that time I thought I was just a passerby, far from expecting, I would sink deeper and deeper, look up, the night sky from time to time flying night planes, she has been looking up, until her neck is sore.

After standing for a long time, she bent down and took out a pack of cigarettes from the carriage, smoked it carefully, and flashed in her mind that she learned to smoke for the first time, and Yan Zhuoyu was like winning the first prize, hehe smirked, she choked red in the smoke, but forgot that she had gone to persuade Yan Zhuoyu.

What a dull childhood she was, if there was no Yan Zhuoyu, it would definitely be a dead silence.

Thinking about what to do, she threw the pop into the air and watched it fall slowly.

Shen Tianling also learned that Yin Boran returned to China today, and she couldn't bear the thoughts in her heart after half a month, so she secretly ran out of her home and drove to the airport alone.

Her heart ached, tears slid down, and she thought of her own impulsiveness and stupidity, he is now someone else's husband, his wife came to pick him up, why did she come, old lover?

For most of the year in Kangqiao, I tossed and turned every day, holding my mobile phone and reading the message "I remember what I said to you on my birthday and made a wish." "Text message.

Supreme, the same love for a lifetime, this sentence has always been in her ears, she and Yin Boran in the past, vivid as watching a movie, with such a thought, she still came today.

Tang Zheya suddenly turned around and looked around, she was so frightened that she lowered her head on the steering wheel, until a dazzling light came in, and then roared away, she wiped her forehead, there was a layer of fine sweat, opened the window, wanted to breathe new air, and was blown by the cold winter wind and coughed.

Shen Yang scolded her for being really not bad at all, she couldn't afford to put it down, and she was timid, she was just a small jasper at most, how could she compare with Tang Zheya's light.

Yin Boran's flight was about to land, and the sweet voice of the airport announcer was as good as ever, she thought about it, pulled Yin Boran's number back to the whitelist, and sent a text message.

Tang Zheya raised her wrist to look at her watch, while staring closely at the big screen at the airport, she was also a little nervous in her heart, slowly retreated, lined up behind everyone, Shen Xing surrounded half of her face with a silk scarf, and stood on the side under the crowd.

Slowly, the crowded people slowly dispersed, only scattered people were still stretching their necks to look and make calls, and there were only five or six people between Tang Zheya and Shen Tianling.

Yin Boran finally appeared, bowed his head and turned on his mobile phone, he was dressed casually, with a very British scarf around his neck, carrying a light small travel bag, the whole person was still as stable and handsome as ever, Tang Zheya saw him almost at a glance, he was so eye-catching, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his eyes were level, and the wind was light.

Shen Tianling's hands were tightly grasped on the guard in front of him, cold to the bone, the original miss for him had entered the bone marrow, just like this, watching him slowly approach, a layer of mist had surged in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to fly over, seeing him suddenly look around, knowing in her heart that he must have received her message, her heart pounded.

Tang Zheya and Yin Boran were facing each other, she waved her hand at him slightly, he turned a deaf ear, and saw that she was about to pass by with her along the flow of people, she hurriedly squeezed in, and called loudly, "Boran, I'm here." ”

As soon as Yin Boran came back to his senses, a thin arm in his wrist was gently pulled over, and at this moment, he also looked at Shen Xing, looking at Tang Zheya, who was snuggled in his arms and didn't know what reason, he was slightly stunned, and then took out the phone and signaled, let Shen Tianling go back first, and he would contact her again.

Shen Tianling's tears finally couldn't help falling, looking at their backs coming out of each other, she felt that she was so useless, maybe she should be brave enough to rush over first, but after all, after thinking about it, she still gave the initiative to Yin Boran.