"Where have you seen it?" You Lan's slender and beautiful fingers are stylized to turn the steering wheel, and some memories are like needles in the sea, the more you want to fish it out, the more you feel that it is hidden deeply.

Maybe one day if she doesn't think about it, maybe it will slowly surface, so she simply doesn't think about it anymore.

Lying in bed at night, with a little cutie in her arms, she pricked up her ears to listen to the movement outside.

Cheng Hongming controls the entire Yunzhen Group, and he has almost no leisure time at night except for the pitiful time in the morning when he can accompany her for breakfast.

At the beginning, the reason she used to persuade herself to move here must be Xing'er, someone took care of Xing'er's diet, living, going to the garden, and putting the garden, but after a long time, she would always silently look forward to the morning sunshine and quietly listen to his footsteps going upstairs and downstairs.

She could distinguish the sound of him walking, and could even tell from the sound of his mood whether it was good or bad.

Since he heroically saved the United States and slowly recovered from his arm injury, the relationship between the two of them has quietly derived more and more warmth, tacit understanding, and things that are tacit although they are silent.

When it comes to love, it's always too heavy.

Countless nights when she couldn't sleep and she opened her eyes to the ceiling, she wanted to ask herself directly.

If that day, the thug's knife was not cut at his shoulder, but in the heart or other vital position, if he never had a chance to appear in front of her again, would she regret this long tug-of-war with him?

The answer is yes!

The night was getting darker and deeper, and there were more and more thoughts in her mind, probably because she was tired, or maybe he really had to come back too late, and she had already fallen asleep before she heard the familiar footsteps!

In her dream, she saw her mother, who would have stopped forever at the moment of death, and nine years had passed, and her mother had not aged at all.

Her mother told her that people in the floating world are very short, and they don't torture themselves or others.

Leave the best, hope and forgiveness, and if you really leave one day, there will be no regrets.

Since moving into the villa, her body seems to have adjusted her biological clock, and her breakfast used to be ready for it, or even omitted, but after coming here, breakfast has become indispensable.

Sure enough, when she washed up and walked down the stairs with Xing'er, the man was already sitting at the long marble dining table waiting for her.

"Yesterday, I went to visit my aunt with Xing'er, her body seems to have a little problem, and when she is in a good mood, she is only facing Xing'er, no matter how busy you are, you have to take the time to see her."

Her tone and demeanor are like a little daughter-in-law who has just entered the door, persuading her father-in-law to please her mother-in-law.

"It's been a while since I've been to Chengyuan, so I'll take the doctor over at noon. Lately, I've not been back to see my mom as much as you have. Lan'er, her attitude towards you is still the same! Actually, you don't have to work so hard to please. ”

The man fed the porridge elegantly to his mouth spoonful by spoonful, and a shallow layer of guilt floated in his indifferent expression, he didn't know if his mother had other emotions besides rejection when facing You Lan.

After all, the guilty person is You Yi, and You Lan is also an innocent victim like her mother.

"She is Xing'er's grandmother, I just want her to accompany Xing'er a few more times, people are a little older, and they all want their children and grandchildren to be around their knees."

You Lan touched Xing'er's head, smiling warmly and brightly, she was so natural and beautiful, so beautiful that it was intoxicating, like a jade contained in a mountain stream, without a trace of deliberate carving.

"It's just that if she blindly puts on a face, you don't have to blindly accommodate, Lan'er, you don't need to wronged yourself for anyone."

Su Qin and Peng Jingci's ruthless approach, he didn't agree with it, his mother's way of doing things was too extreme, and she also cultivated Peng Jingci, a white-eyed wolf.

"Hmmm! I know. "In today's society, there is a family of mothers, and even whether the toilet paper is printed with heart or with a breeze has to consult her mother, it is obvious that the man in front of her will not let her be troubled by this, but she wants to deal with her mother.

Suddenly thinking of that old photo again, she felt that this man was in a good mood today, and it shouldn't be anything to talk about a slightly heavy topic, so she asked in a low voice: "I remember that you had an older brother before, are you sure he really died?" ”

"Why do you think of asking this?" He stopped eating, frowning almost invisibly, he should have had an older brother, which was an untouchable pain for the entire Cheng family.

"That's it...... The last time I went to Chengyuan, I saw my aunt posing an old photo, and I was curious and ......"

You Lan pouted, a little annoyed, shouldn't she ask this question.

"More than 20 years ago, when my brother was just over two years old, and when the servant accompanied him to play on the side of the road, he was kidnapped by kidnappers and sent a ransom letter to his home. The kidnappers extorted a large sum of money, and Yun Zhen was just starting out at that time, and he also encountered a crisis, so he couldn't take it out at all. My brother was torn up and his body was found in Purple Village, south of the city. ”

His voice was deep and hoarse, his well-defined handsome face became plain and gloomy, and that kind of low and low mood was like falling into a dry well that had been sleeping for a hundred years.

"Right...... I'm sorry. He had expected that it might touch his heart, but seeing his extremely lost state, You Lan began to regret her insatiable curiosity.

He said that the body had been found, that is, that his brother was indeed dead, and that her so-called familiarity might have been just an accident. Human beings are the most complex and strange creatures, and these two words are the most wonderful existences.

"It's okay, it's been many years, and I'm ...... with him Unmasked. ”

The man's handsome face without a trace of flaws hooked a little deliberate smile, not wanting her to feel guilty and uncomfortable, he suppressed his sad emotions, and the four words of never masked were said lightly by him.

Even if he is not masked, it is still like a nodule deposited deep in the bottom of his heart, which he dare not touch easily and cannot be opened again.

At noon, he took time to bring a personal doctor to examine Su Qin's body, and she had obvious memory retardation, a precursor to Alzheimer's disease.

Su Qin naturally didn't expect it to be so serious, and he was so depressed that he couldn't eat lunch, Cheng Yuan already had a lot of servants, and he added a few new senior nurses in this area to stay by her side.

I didn't go to the company to deal with affairs in the afternoon, so I went back to Beichen Villa very early.

When You Lan returned, she saw the man sitting on the brown leather sofa, his fingers on his forehead, as if he was in some kind of contemplation, and the ashtray on the coffee table was piled up with cigarette butts like a hill.

He resembles Rodin's sculpture, with a clean profile that is extremely cold and hard, and his eyebrows and eyes are slightly closed, as if he has indescribable tiredness.

She stood not far from him, the feeling of distress hitting her chest, and she bent her knees to his side, and she stretched out her hands to hug half of the man's body.

"Did something happen when I came back so early today?" There was a bad feeling that he should be in trouble.

"My mom...... The precursor of Alzheimer's disease, fortunately, you can detect it in time, this disease is not cured, and you may not recognize people after a long time. The man's tone was grim, and his originally clean voice was hoarse with smoke, as if he was suppressing some kind of extremely painful emotion.

You Lan didn't know what to say, but slowly slid down his back with her hand, which was silently comforting.

In the following days, Cheng Hongming's mood was never too high, and after a long time, he slowly accepted the fact that Su Qin was sick.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of human beings, and they will not change because of your disapproval.

He was a wise man who knew that it was more meaningful to face positively than to sink into pain.

On this day, before nightfall, You Lan took out her mobile phone and sent him a WeChat message, "Can you come back early tonight?" ”

The group's workload was getting heavier and heavier, and being able to see him before going to bed almost became a luxury.

It feels like he's more in charge than the president, but no matter how late it is, he'll come back for the night.

Chen's mother said that before, he would live in an office suite for most of the time.

Therefore, she and Xing'er are probably the driving force for him to shuttle back and forth.

"What's the matter? There is an important occasion tonight. ”

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"Nope!"

The woman's hand in arranging her amorous pajamas with great interest fell, and the passion surging in her chest became unpleasant, and she pursed her lips and grimaced at her naturally beautiful and beautiful self in the mirror.

She didn't plan to wait for the man who had no conscience, she got into the quilt before eight o'clock and was ready to sleep, and as soon as the head-up light went out, the man's footsteps sounded outside.

You Lan sat up with a carp and put back on the erotic and fun pajamas she had just taken off.

The pajamas are cut-out lace, which is not really too revealing, but the faint feeling is more likely to inspire something, such as the urge to tear off the dress.

The man arranges the sheets in the bedroom, he probably prefers cool colors, and the style of the sheets has changed over the years, but the color is always dark blue.

"It's not that there is a more important occasion, how can you come back so early?"

Usually, when there are no important occasions, I have to work overtime until eleven or twelve o'clock.

"It's just a social interaction, so naturally it's not as important as you." The man straightened the last corner of the bed and straightened up, his eyes wandering over hers, and the corners of his lips curled into a meaningful smile.

Tonight, she dressed a little special, a little deliberate, well, maybe deliberately a little obvious, so it makes people feel special.

"The kindergarten teacher said that Xing'er can sleep alone, and the sense of independence should be cultivated from an early age."

This sentence is already a potential hint, but this bad man does not answer.

"Well, I read a foreign parenting survey, saying that the emotional intelligence of three-year-old children is already 90% of their parents', they understand everything, and their sense of independence should be cultivated from an early age."

He sat lazily on the edge of the bed, leaning casually against the head of the bed behind him, a barely visible chuckle on the corner of his lips.

On the big night, did he really think that he wanted to discuss the parenting scriptures with her?

She had been standing in the doorway, and now she suspected that the man had not seen the thin layer of cover on her body clearly, so she took a few steps in his direction and stood directly below the light......