Chapter 130: I Confess to You

Anxiety spreads in his heart, as if his own life and death are only in his words. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network)

The others also looked at Long Yejue intently, waiting for him to speak.

This moment is difficult.

Finally, the man spoke.

The good-looking thin lips were slightly curved, and the cold phoenix eyes were also full of smiles, and they opened their mouths in the eyes of everyone who were surprised, puzzled, and puzzled.

And, with a strong sense of ** drowning, "It turns out that the love I gave you is called limited edition love, wife, when will you also give me a limited edition love?" ”

Tang Mianmian, "......"

No...... Should you be angry?

The old man softened his expression, but his tone was still cold, "How did I teach you?" This kind of news will be exposed, and your PR team can be fired! ”

Zhu Yi was worried, "This time, the stock price of Long's Fund will definitely be impacted, and I am afraid of those who have a heart." ”

"Mom, don't worry about the company." Long Yejue persuaded.

Zhu Yi was told by him, and wanted to say anything more, but he was blocked by his words, and he could only sulk.

Tang Mianmian kept his head down, and only after a few words of Long Yejue dissolved it, his tone was a little weak, but sincere, "Grandpa, I'm sorry." ”

Explaining anything, it's useless, wrong is wrong.

Although Long Zhenfei favored Tang Mianmian, he also knew to set an example this time, and said coldly, "What do I usually tell you?" The people of the Long family, which one is not cautious in words and deeds? In the future, you should pay attention, this time the matter will be handled by Jue first, and you will copy the Buddhist scriptures for me with a brush. ”

Crowd, "......"

Is this also a punishment?

Long Yejue was still dissatisfied and said, "Grandpa, your punishment is too heavy?" The Buddhist scriptures are so thick, are you going to tire her out? ”

Tired, it's him who feels distressed.

Crowd, "......"

Is this punishment still heavy?!

It seems that Long Yejue** Tang Mianmian has reached a point where the world cannot understand.

Long Zhenfei coughed lightly a few times, as if he was a little confused by Long Yejue's questioning, and he didn't know how to answer.

Tang Mianmian hurriedly said, "Grandpa, it's not serious, I'm willing to accept the punishment, and I'm willing to explain this matter." ”

"Explain what? I just need to understand. Long Yejue put his hand on her shoulder and said nonchalantly.

The others who wanted to question were blocked by his words.

This made Tang Mianmian feel embarrassed.

The atmosphere slowly eased up, and everyone understood a fact.

Anyway, as long as Tang Mianmian committed it, he was all set.

As long as he was willing to carry it, the others never spoke again.

Long Yechen at the next table is not a taste.

Originally, he thought that Long Yejue would be very angry, and he even thought that when Tang Mianmian was injured, he would comfort him.

It's a pity that he couldn't wait for this opportunity.

Long Yejue's attitude towards Tang Mianmian has also become clearer and clearer, and everyone's thoughts have been broken by Long Yejue's firm attitude.

Some things are self-evident.

Finally freed from the stiff hall, Tang Mianmian wanted to explain to Long Yejue for the first time.

But as soon as he said a word, he interrupted, "I know what you want to say, it doesn't matter, what kind of character does my wife have, I don't know what else to do with your husband?" ”

"But ......" But anyone else, seeing such a picture, should be suspicious?

"No, but." Long Yejue interrupted her firmly, "I said I would trust you, and I would do it, and my trust will only be given to you." ”

Touching is a must.

Tang Mianmian bit her lip and looked at the man in front of her, with mixed feelings for a while.

The world says, "Trouble sees the truth."

Is my current situation all the true meaning of this sentence?

She chuckled and softly called his name, "Lord Dragon." ”

"Huh?" The man is still the same nonchalant look.

"I love you."

Three words, that's everything.

He is everything to her.

Long Yejue's eyes burned, and he seemed to be stunned by her sudden confession.

It was a rare expression on his face.

Tang Mianmian was a little embarrassed when he saw him staying, and pushed him, "I'll confess to you, why do you have such an expression...... Hmmm......"

Before he could finish complaining, the red lips were gagged.

The man held her face, eager and moved.

Although I had expected her to say such a thing, I never thought that I would hear it so early.

At this moment, as soon as she said it, the person who couldn't hold it was finally replaced by him.

Tang Mianmian closed his eyes, and this time, let him kiss.

It was only this kind of physical communication that made her feel that they were indistinguishable from each other.

The storm she thought was here, but it became a catalyst for their relationship, and this time, she thanked the person who released the video.

Everything before, let it pass.

Even with that photo, it can be sealed on the bookshelf forever, never to be found again.

When time passes, it appears again, and it is just a memory thing,

Once, they went their separate ways.

In the future, they will be in the same boat through thick and thin.

Long Ruoshui, who was in the distance, saw the scene of the two kissing, and already knew Tang Mianmian's position in the eldest brother's heart.

Although he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel a little pity for Su Wanru.

However, emotional matters can't be forced, so I can only persuade the obsessive Su Wanru to let go of the present and cherish the future.

This turmoil also made the people of the entire Jiangcheng City understand that Long Yejue is not so easy to mess with.

After stabilizing the military morale of the Long family, Long Yejue rushed to the Jue ceremony non-stop, and with a professional public relations team, he began to introduce countermeasures to this matter.

The detailed and thorough emergency response plan dealt with all this in the shortest possible time, and stabilized the stock price of Long's Fund.

Seven press conferences in a row have conveyed a message.

That is, Tang Mianmian is the wife of his Dragon Night Jue.

He also crushed those rumors one by one.

And use a word from his wife to refute it.

[My Dragon Night Jue's limited edition love is only for her Tang Mianmian! ] 】

Someone joked that your wife loves your money, in case you have no money, will she still love you?

Long Yejue's answer is always so impeccable, even the person who asks can no longer refute it.

[The last thing I lack is money, she loves my money, that is, she loves me. 】

Although such a statement is a bit arrogant, it is also a fact.

In Jiangcheng, who has the money of the Long family?

What's more, the quasi-heir of this Long Foundation has long been a well-known president of Jiangcheng.

Although Jueshi does not have the solid foundation of Long's Fund, it is also the fastest and most profitable company in recent years.

All of this is the achievement of Long Yejue, the proud son of the sky.

***

The turmoil gradually subsided, and Tang Mianmian's heart also calmed down a little.

Every day, he obediently writes Buddhist scriptures at home according to the old man's wishes.

And they are all written with a brush, although she felt bitter at first, but then she wrote more, and her heart also quieted down.

Although there is still a thick stack before the entire Buddhist scripture is copied, she has already found the true meaning from it and understands what her grandfather means by punishing her like this.

Long Yejue went out early and returned late, and finally returned on the second weekend, and he thought about hugging ** for the first time.

But he pounced in the bedroom.

This feeling is really not good.

"Xu Ma, Xu Ma?" The man shouted impatiently upstairs.

Xu's mother is Uncle Xu's wife, and she takes care of her grandson in her hometown in the countryside.

The grandson went to school and was also picked up by his daughter-in-law, and she returned to the Long family.

In order to facilitate Tang Mianmian, the old man specially arranged for Mother Xu to come over to take care of her.

When Mother Xu heard the impatient voice of the eldest young master, she hurriedly rushed upstairs from the kitchen and met Long Yejue at the staircase, "What's wrong?" Gentleman? ”

"Where's Grandma?" He asked, furrowing an eyebrow.

Mother Xu was stunned, "Isn't it in the study?" ”

"Study?" Dragon Night Lord was a little puzzled.

Mother Xu looked at him as if she didn't believe it, and quickly explained, "You have been going out early and returning late these days, and you don't know what Grandma Da Young is doing?" She is writing Buddhist scriptures according to the master's wishes. ”

"This idiot." Long Yejue cursed in a low voice, then turned around and walked towards the study.

In the past few days, she has indeed gone out early and returned late, so every time she comes back, she is already in the bedroom, and even puts bath water for herself.

Sometimes he was so busy that he fell asleep, and she took care of herself to sleep, dry her hair, and so on.

Although the husband and wife didn't say anything intimate, their feelings for each other have matured.

When he left in the morning, he would drop a farewell kiss without disturbing her, and inform him that he had gone to work.

will also love her a few times in the middle of the night.

This way of life has always been what he has been looking forward to.

Feelings have always been a trickle.

I went home early today, but I didn't want to see her in the bedroom, and the feeling of being empty made him lose his temper.

At this time, I learned that she had been copying Buddhist scriptures these days, but I had never heard her mention a word.

With what he knew about her, the little woman must have been self-punishing as well.

After all, although grandpa said it, she didn't follow it, and no one said anything.

The door of the study was ajar, and there was a warm yellow light inside, not as bright as when I was in the book.

The little woman who cared about herself was seriously holding a brush and writing on the paper one by one.

That serious look is really pleasing to the eye.

It is said that a confident woman is the most beautiful, but Long Yejue feels that his wife is beautiful at all times.

Quietly pushed the door in, and the serious little sheep inside didn't find it, still writing.

It wasn't until he walked behind her and stretched out his hand to wrap around her willow waist that she exclaimed, "Ahhhh......hh

A drop of ink dropped on a piece of rice paper that was about to be written.

The ink smudged out, staining the originally neat calligraphy and painting with a bit of discordant ink spots.

She sighed, but didn't blame, put down the brush and turned to look at the man, "I came back so early today." ”

"What? Don't want to see me? He deliberately grimaced.

Tang Mianmian hurriedly shook his head, "No, don't slander me, okay?" Haven't I been so happy to see you? ”

"I didn't find it."

"Then how do you behave so that you think I'm happy?" She asked, blinking.

Long Yejue lowered his eyes and looked at the few ink spots on her face, and couldn't help but raise his eyes, "Close your eyes." ”

"Why?"

"Close it if you want it to close!" His domineering orders.

Tang Mianmian pursed his lips, although he didn't know what he was going to do, but in the end he did it.

And Long Yejue's thin lips evoked the arc of the demon, and the fingers with distinct bone rings were stained with a little ink, and drew them on her face.

The speed was fast and accurate, and in three or two strokes, a sheep's foot appeared.

Tang Mianmian only felt wet, but he didn't know what it was.

Because she never thought that Dragon Night Lord would be so naΓ―ve as to paint her face with ink.

And in order not to make her suspicious, Long Yejue kissed her directly on the lips.

It's both missing and covering up.