Chapter 280: There will be no time after that
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Ning Shuangning's face didn't get much better, she pulled down her face to look at Long Yechen, and couldn't help complaining, "What do you see?" I'm still sitting across from you, you're my boyfriend now, remember who you are. β
But Long Yechen didn't seem to hear him, and still looked at Tang Mianmian opposite.
It's as if at this moment, only Tang Mianmian can be accommodated in his eyes.
This made Ning Shuangning feel very uncomfortable.
It was not easy to make some progress with Long Yechen, but Tang Mianmian came back.
This woman has disappeared for so long, and what is she doing when she comes back inexplicably?
The more Ning Shuangning thought about it, the more angry she became, she stood up and walked over.
As soon as Jane Eyre saw this posture, she knew that she was looking for trouble, and she couldn't help but rub her hands.
Just kidding, this is Jiangcheng, but she has a foothold here, Tang Mianmian is here, she has to protect it.
That's her people!
Tang Mianmian shook her head slightly, signaling her not to get excited, then smiled indifferently, and faced Ning Shuangning, "Miss Ning, long time no see." β
"It's been a long time!" Ning Shuangning almost gritted her teeth and said these words, her eyes were cold, "I calculated, it seems that it has been four or five years, it's really rare, didn't you leave at the beginning?" How did you come back again? β
Ning Shuangning's tone was very sarcastic, and it made Jian Ai feel uncomfortable to listen to.
If Tang Mianmian hadn't let her endure it, she would definitely have fought back unceremoniously.
Tang Mianmian smiled faintly, and was not as angry as Ning Shuangning expected, "Five years, there is something to do when I come back this time, and I will leave when I am done." β
Ning Shuangning listened to her tone, and only then did he relax slightly, but he couldn't hide the anger in his heart, "Okay, then I won't bother you." β
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards Long Yechen.
The man was a little disgusted by her behavior, and before he could speak, Ning Shuangning took the initiative to speak, "I don't want to eat, do you?" I don't want to eat it either, let's go. β
"Go back by yourself, I won't send you." Long Yechen said indifferently.
Ning Shuangning knew what he meant, glanced at him coldly, picked up the bag angrily and left.
When leaving, kick your heels.
It was clearly a protest against Long Yechen's behavior.
Long Yechen's heart was full of Tang Mianmian at this time, where did he care if she was angry or not?
Jane Eyre looked back and forth between the two of them a few times, and then asked in a low voice, "Sugar Candy, do you want to say hello?" β
Tang Mianmian wanted to shake his head, but he felt that it was too hypocritical.
There was nothing between her and Long Yechen, so she couldn't even say hello, so she nodded, "I'll go and say a few words, you can wait for me at the door first." β
"Okay." Jane Eyre also felt that she was not fit to join in, so she picked up her bag and left.
Tang Mianmian walked towards Tang Mianmian and raised his signature smile at him, "Long time no see." β
Long Yechen's jaw moved a few times, but in the end, he still didn't speak.
Tang Mianmian looked at him calmly with his eyes, which made Long Yechen a little ashamed.
Time has passed, and things are different from people, and he felt that he was really naΓ―ve back then.
Eventually, he opened his mouth with an apology he had never thought of, "I'm sorry." β
Tang Mianmian was also very stunned, and looked at him with some doubts, "Why do you want to apologize?" β
"...... of the year"
Before he could speak, Tang Mianmian interrupted, "The things of the year are all in the past, don't mention it." β
"But ......"
"Now I'm fine, you look good, that's fine." Tang Mianmian interrupted him again.
Long Yechen looked at her with deep eyes.
Tang Mianmian smiled with relief, "I just came to Jiangcheng to do something, and I will leave soon, and I don't know if I can meet in the future, so I can only say that it will be indefinite." β
"Can you tell me where you are now?" Long Yechen grabbed her as she turned.
Tang Mianmian's gaze fell on his hand.
He realized that he was a little abrupt, and quickly withdrew his hand, and then said, "Nothing else, don't get me wrong." β
"You still don't know, I don't want my life to be disturbed in any way." Tang Mianmian coldly refused.
This is a little different from Tang Mianmian in Long Yechen's memory.
Still, he can understand.
It hurt her so deeply back then, and she could still talk to herself like this, which was already the greatest tolerance.
Tang Mianmian turned around and left, without looking back.
The slender figure is the same as back then, but it has slowly become stronger.
He stood there alone, not retracting his gaze for a long time.
In the corner not far away, there was a good deed who filmed this scene.
The current Long Yechen was originally a man of the year in Jiangcheng.
But he didn't expect to find such a wonderful scene.
Long Yechen, the head of the Long Foundation, had dinner with his fiancΓ©e, but because of another woman, his fiancΓ©e left angrily, and most importantly, that woman was still the sensational civilian young grandmother of the year, Tang Mianmian, the ex-wife of Long Yejue.
Five years ago, after she divorced Long Yejue, she disappeared into Jiangcheng.
And the Dragon Night Lord also disappeared after that.
Now she's suddenly appeared, what valuable news.
Tang Mianmian and Jane Eyre got out of the hot pot restaurant and took a taxi to the hotel.
Jane Eyre was still a little unsatisfied, but thinking that she was already tired from the plane, she told her to rest early before leaving the hotel.
In the taxi, Jane Eyre picked up the phone and thought for a long time before dialing An Yi, "Husband, are you off work?" β
"No, I'm working overtime." It was rare for An Yi to hear Jane Eyre call himself that, and his intuition told him that something was wrong.
Jane Eyre flattened her mouth, "Husband, is it okay not to work overtime tonight?" β
ββ¦β¦ Why? An Yi didn't understand.
Both of them are career-oriented people, and they are busy and have a lot of overtime hours, and the two have always been in this mode of getting along.
Why did she suddenly speak in such a tone?
Jane Eyre thought for a moment before saying, "Because I found a shortcut to make you an official and a knight, hurry back to accompany your wife." β
Anyi, "......"
"You've been drinking, haven't you?"
ββ¦β¦ You guessed it! Reward your wife with one. β
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The auction was held on the third day of her arrival in Jiangcheng, and she still had one day to spare.
After returning from the hot pot restaurant, Tang Mianmian locked himself in the hotel room alone and slept in a daze until late at night.
Early the next morning, he went to the cemetery to see his father.
I haven't been to see it for five years, and the cemetery is still the same neat.
Maybe it's because the cemetery here is more expensive, so it's guarded.
Tang Mianmian put the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone, looked at his father on the tombstone, and had mixed feelings in his heart.
It seems that there are a thousand words, but I can't say a single one.
Just stood in front of Tang Dada's tombstone for a long time.
I was very depressed, and a thousand words turned into one sentence, "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm here to see you." β
Leaving from Tang Da's cemetery, he went to the Longjia cemetery not far away.
It's quiet here, with lush trees on both sides that enclose the Long Family Cemetery.
At that time, a newspaper said that this was the best place for feng shui in the entire Jiangcheng City, and Long Zhenfei's father spent a lot of money to buy it and build the Long Cemetery, mainly to prosper future generations.
Maybe there is a saying about feng shui, at least for now, the Long family is still the number one wealthy family in Jiangcheng.
Long Fengteng and Long Zhenfei's tombstones are separated from each other before and after, in order to distinguish generations.
Tang Mianmian held two bouquets of chrysanthemums in his arms, and when he walked to Long Zhenfei's tombstone, he found that a bouquet of chrysanthemums had been placed there.
Looking at the freshness of the chrysanthemum, it should have just been put down.
She looked around, but didn't see anyone.
Maybe someone else from the Long family has come to see it.
Tang Mianmian didn't care, bent down and put down the bouquet, only to look at Long Zhenfei with an indifferent smile in the tombstone, "Grandpa, I've come to see you." β
Her greetings, naturally, could not wait for an answer.
"I'm sorry I haven't been able to come to see you all these years, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to come to see you in the future."
In my mind, I still used to get along with Long Zhenfei.
He loves tea and writes calligraphy.
So much so that Tang Mianmian has fallen in love with these two things now.
When it is empty, it makes tea and writes calligraphy.
In the words of the old man, it is self-cultivation.
And in front of the tombstone of Longfeng Vine, there is also a bouquet of flowers.
Tang Mianmian's eyebrows twisted a trace, and once again put the flowers next to the bouquet of flowers, looking at the smiling man in the tombstone, "Dad, I haven't come to see you for a long time, and I don't know if this title is appropriate, I hope you don't mind." β
Tang Mianmian saluted in front of the tombstones of the two before turning to leave.
It's already afternoon, and it's rush hour.
Before I came, I told Rota that I wanted to come alone, so I took a taxi.
At this point, the cemetery is basically empty of cars.
Tang Mianmian waited on the side of the road for a long time, but he didn't wait for the car.
Seeing that it was getting late, she was a little anxious, thought for a while, and was about to call Rota, when she saw a taxi coming from a distance.
Tang Mianmian was overjoyed and hurriedly stretched out his hand to beckon.
The taxi driver poked his head out and smiled at her, "So it's here." β
"Huh?" Tang Mianmian didn't know why.
The driver smiled and said nothing else.
Being able to get a taxi made Tang Mianmian breathe a sigh of relief, and now it's not too late to rush back, she has to go to Coco's modeling room.
It is written on the invitation that you must wear a dress in order to enter.
The first thing that came to her mind was Coco.
In a hurry, behind a row of green pines, a black Bugatti drove out.
In the car, An Yi glanced at the man a little nervously.
He didn't understand what Long Yejue's attitude towards Tang Mianmian was now.
Maybe he never guessed Jue Shao's mind.
obviously should hate her, otherwise he wouldn't have auctioned off the wedding rings of the two.
But when he saw that she couldn't get a taxi just now, he told him to call a taxi over.
What the hell is this...... What does that mean?
Long Yejue had a big black super on the bridge of his nose, covering all his emotions, making it impossible for people to peep, and his voice was colder and magnetic than five years ago, "Go back." β
"Yes." An Yi drove the car and left the cemetery.
Long Yejue kept looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking, "How is the auction going?" β