"Things between us are long gone." Everyone didn't speak, only Ou Yuanlan's voice sounded to himself. "Monica, there can be no other contact between us than business dealings."

He sat across from Monica, a grim face devoid of emotion. The deep pool under the eye seemed to be frozen, and no matter how much you threw a stone into it, it couldn't make a ripple.

Monica, who was always smiling, finally put away her bright expression that was comparable to that of Teletubbies, and replaced it with a disdainful, sneering, and even a little sad expression.

She shook her head. "No, Hans, our story is not over...... a beauty will be beautiful even if she lifts it.

Looking at Monica, Lin Qing completely understood what it meant to bring rain to pear blossoms. Her long curly eyelashes were sparkling with crystal tears that had not yet dried, and a pair of smart eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made people sad.

I don't know why, Lin Qingqing didn't feel sad at this time. It seems that Ou Yuanlan's words to make a stand just now were said to her, and they really played a role.

On the other hand, Monica, she actually brought some sense of watching a play. Such a beautiful person actually cried and cried in front of her husband, and she didn't take her as the main room in her eyes at all.

So, Lin Qingqing, who was still serious and wanted to hear the lingering love story between the two, seemed to be being played at the moment. She slowly stroked her belly, and then her face was gloomy.

"I'm so sorry, I could have ...... without this kid" Her voice was not loud, just enough for Monica to hear.

It seemed that it was just for a moment, Monica on the other side seemed to be petrified, her whole body stiffened instantly, and then she looked at Lin Qingqing in a daze, her throat seemed to be choked by someone's hand, and she couldn't spit out a word.

As soon as he saw her expression, Lin Qingqing knew that he had won. She showed a conspiracy in her heart, but her face was still unwavering and regretful.

Ou Yuanlan didn't seem to expect this woman to have this kind of operation, he insisted on appearing today, just to make her feel at ease. But I never thought that she was even more powerful than she imagined. His originally serious expression slowly changed, and finally the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a playful smile.

"You ...... Got a baby? It was a long time before Monica struggled to spit out a few words.

In front of Lin Qingqing, Ou Yuanlan gave an affirmative answer. "We have children." He just threw it over with a simple sentence, and the person on the other side was like being struck by lightning.

"What about between us? What is the past? Monica had a wry smile on her face.

Only if you have truly loved can you be really sad. Lin Qingqing could see at a glance that Monica was not pretending. The sadness on her face was the same as what she had seen on Jiang Nuan's Xu Yanran's face, and even on Liu Xiaoli's face.

Now Ou Yuanlan is already a little impatient. "You chose it yourself, so you're not qualified to say that." He stood up and pulled Lin Qingqing to leave. "Also, don't look for Qingqing in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the past." Before leaving, he threw down the most ruthless words.

Lin Qingqing was dragged forward by Ou Yuanlan, she glanced back at Monica, that beautiful and incomprehensible woman, who was sitting next to her at the moment and shed tears as if no one was sitting in the position just now.

I saw the new people laughing, but I didn't see the old people crying. Although this sentence was not very appropriate to be placed here, it inevitably ran out of Lin Qingqing's head.

Sitting in Ou Yuanlan's spacious office, Lin Qingqing was holding a glass of warm milk in his hand, and his face was full of panic.

Originally, she always felt that there would be some earth-shattering love story between Ou Yuanlan and Monica worth exploring, or it would jeopardize the relationship between them. But when she came out of the café, it turned out to be very different from what she had imagined.

"What else do you want to know?" Ou Yuanlan sat down opposite her, and his eyes fell on her in a daze.

Lin Qingqing, who was seen in her thoughts, was a little embarrassed, and her hand repeatedly rubbed the warm glass in her hand, trying to hide her embarrassment. "I want to know...... What has happened to you and her. She finally spoke.

Some thorns are not cut now, and sooner or later they will be drenched in blood. There are chasms that are not crossed now, and one day they will be broken to pieces. So before that, Lin Qingqing must take action.

Living under the same roof and having their own concerns, Lin Qingqing even felt that he was about to be out of breath in those days.

Looking at Lin Qingqing steadily, Ou Yuanlan finally slowly told her the story from a long time ago. Except that night in the snow, he didn't seem to have said so much at one time.

When Ou Yuanlan was only in his early twenties, he once went to study in Europe alone. For him, it was like Lin Qingqing leaving the shackles of the Lin family, which made him excited.

People are not grass and trees, how can they have no feelings at all. So in the first year abroad, Ou Yuanlan encountered his catastrophe, Monica.

The two Asian faces hit it off at first sight, and they began to be attracted to each other and became uncontrollable. Ou Yuanlan is cold to everyone, even like a piece of ice that can't be covered. But only for Monica, will show a smile.

Monica is like a warm red rose, delicate and beautiful, but also bohemian. She approached Ou Yuanlan and burned him with her fiery emotions.

In fact, she did, when she made a high-profile announcement that she was with a European magnate. She used that fiery emotion to burn the young Ou Yuanlan to ashes.

Even if he asked, Ou Yuanlan could still calmly and calmly act as if nothing had happened. "It's your choice?" At that time, he was only in his early twenties, and he already had a calmness that did not match ordinary people.

Without waiting for Monica's nod, Ou Yuanlan resolutely left Europe and returned to S City. Since then, he has taken over Ou's and has become the president of the iceberg who is never close to women in the mouth of outsiders.

After hearing this story, Lin Qingqing was suddenly stunned, she didn't know what to say. Even though she knew that she was willing to be emotional, she still wanted to point at Monica's nose and scold the green tea.

"I'm so kind to her today." Her gaze fell to the ground, and there was a hint of resentment on her face. "I should have just splashed the milk in her face." She continued.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's appearance, Ou Yuanlan hooked the corners of his mouth again. "It's gone, and now it's you." He reached out and hugged her, his voice softening.