Chapter Twenty-Seven: The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings

"It's nothing, I just want to remind you that the property left by your father is in my hands, you better stay by my side honestly, or ......"

"How else?" Bojan sneered, "Make me a poor bastard with nothing? ”

He asked himself, "From the moment you took Xin Ran away, I had nothing. ”

Bomu was almost hysterical, "That woman is so important?" I gave birth to you and raised you, but in the end I can't compare to an outsider? ”

Boyan's voice also raised as well, "Outsiders? In my eyes, you are an outsider! ”

"Since I was born, how have you ever taken care of me for a day? If it weren't for Xin Ran, I would have died a long time ago! ”

Bo Mu's attitude softened, she lowered her eyes, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Mom knows that she owes you because she is busy with her career, so I have been trying to compensate you all these years." ”

But Boyan's anger grew stronger and stronger with her words, "Heh, compensation? Your compensation is to take away the person I love and force me to marry and have children with a woman I don't know! ”

"I'm here for your good!"

"I'm not rare!"

Bojan strode upstairs.

Bo's mother stood in place, she raised her eyes to look at her son's back, "There is no impermeable wall in the world, don't think you can hide it from me." ”

Bojan paused in his hurried footsteps, then slammed the door into the room.

He slammed his fist against the wall, making a muffled sound.

He had already sensed the danger coming, and he panicked.

He took out a small wooden box from the drawer and opened it, and inside was Xin Ran's last thoughts.

It's a letter.

His emotions changed like waves, and the waves of memories almost swallowed him, and his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't tell whether it was the black sky or the dark bottom of his heart.

"Ding."

The phone rang, and it was An Xiaoxiao calling.

Boyan wiped his face, cleared his throat, and picked it up.

"Are you home?"

The gentle voice carried a soothing magic, and in an instant Boyan's restless heart calmed down.

"Just walked in the door."

"I want a change of hairstyle, a change of luck, and I want to hear your opinion."

An Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, flipping through the pages of magazines.

Love makes people progress, usually unkempt, how comfortable and how to come An Xiaoxiao also began to pay attention to her personal image.

is like a peacock in estrus, desperately opening its tail feathers and swaggering through the market, in order to get the attention of the opposite sex.

"Brown curls would be better."

"Understated colors, I like it too."

"Glasses can also be lost."

“...... All right. ”

An Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant, but still agreed.

In her mind, that frame was her shield, able to keep timidity at bay.

"Step out of the box and you'll be better," Bojan added, "Trust me." ”

"Okay."

Bojan is light, and his words have the power to reassure people.

"Do you have time tomorrow? How about coming with me after work? ”

Thinking of his mother's warning, Bojan blurted out a reply that turned a corner, "Okay... Like no, you have to work. ”

"Oh, okay."

An Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed, but she still pretended to be relaxed and replied, "It's okay, work is important." ”

She explained to herself, "Ann Xiaoxiao, you can't be too clingy. ”

Boyan seemed to see the collapsed little face, and his heart tugged at it.

An Xiaoxiao was relieved, "I'm fine." ”

"Go to bed early."

At that moment, Boyan suddenly felt his weakness, he hung up the phone with a wry smile, pinched the thin letter paper, and muttered, "I can't even protect the woman I love, it's pitiful and pathetic." ”

The next day, An Xiaoxiao went to work as usual.

The work is very easy, and most of the time is spent in minesweeping.

is very comfortable, so that An Xiaoxiao feels that the generous salary is deserved.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost dusk, and she found a nearby barber shop and walked in.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"I want to change my hairstyle," Ann showed a picture of the brown curls that Bojan had said last night.

The cut hair fell to the ground, and soon a black layer was piled up, and the unbearable past also dissipated.

After a few hours, she stood up and looked at the person in the mirror in a daze.

The fashionable slip skirt showed off the smooth arms and slender legs, the low-key dark red lined the skin fairer, and the brown curls fell to the shoulders, swaying back and forth, and the glasses were removed, and the makeup was clearly visible.

An Xiaoxiao was very happy, she looked at herself and turned in a circle, "The ugly duckling turned into a swan." ”

She excitedly dialed Bojan's phone, but no one answered.

"Tiny?"

Just when she was confused, she suddenly heard someone behind her calling her name.

She turned around and said in surprise, "Yirou? ”

"It's really you, it's changed so much that I don't dare to admit it."

The person who came was smartly dressed, with short ear-length hair, and the appearance of a strong woman, she was Ann's little best friend, how could she be soft.

An Xiaoxiao walked over and grabbed her arm warmly, "When did you come back?" I didn't say hello, it was too uninteresting. ”

This friend of hers is a typical child of someone else's family, who did his homework well when he was a child, looks good when he grows up, and he is competitive, making money and starting a company, and living a more wonderful life than a man.

"I just arrived, and I haven't had time to see you yet," He Yirou looked left and right, "Why are you alone?" What about Li Tian? ”

"We're divorced."

He Yirou was stunned for a moment, then patted her hand lightly, and slowed down her tone, "It's not a big deal, besides, you really don't match." ”

"Well, do you want to go to my house and sit down?"

"Okay."

The two held hands affectionately, reunited after a long absence, and had too much to talk about.

Before I arrived at the door, I heard the knocking sound above, and I thought it was a decoration of the door, but when I got to the door, I found that the door was wide open.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The leader of the construction came back and explained with a smile, "It's Miss An, right?" Mr. Bo asked us to come and install an air conditioner for you. ”

Hearing this, He Yirou laughed first, "Originally, I was a little worried, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to turn a corner and crash to death on the south wall, it seems that it was unfounded~"

Facing the ridicule of her friends, An Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed, "We have only known each other for a short time. ”

Entering the house, An Xiaoxiao poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "You and Xu Hanbing are about to get married, right?" ”

"We're not going to get married."

"Why? You've all been together for so many years, it's time to get married. ”

"Yes, it is precisely because we have been together for many years, what difference does it make if we get married or not?"

An Xiaoxiao didn't understand, "Marriage is a guarantee. ”

He Yirou is very free and easy.

"It's more of a bondage, he and I are independent of each other, no one depends on anyone, being together is the icing on the cake, and they can be separated from each other, how comfortable their lives are, why bother with that marriage contract."

"That's right."

An Xiaoxiao sighed as she thought back to her failed marriage.

He Yirou asked, "What kind of person is he?" ”

"Who?"

"That Mr. Bo."

When it came to her sweetheart, An Xiaoxiao became shy again.

Love is truly wonderful, and it can get adrenaline pumping for both men and women, young and old.

"His name is Bojan, and he walks with you in the financial industry."

"Bo Yang," He Yirou muttered softly, "it's a little familiar." ”

An Xiaoxiao quipped, "My peers are enemies, maybe you have really seen each other." ”

"Go on."

"He's tall, he's athletic, he's got a strong chest, and in a thin shirt he can see the contours of his muscles."

"Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, a mole at the corner of the lip, and a prominent Adam's apple, especially when drinking water......"

The lover's eyes were shih hiff, and An Xiaoxiao covered her hot cheeks excitedly.

He Yirou looked at her with a smile, after years of understanding, she was very sure that her friend had fallen in love.

"Am I being too superficial?"

An Xiaoxiao asked in hindsight.

"It's understandable that it eats color."

Agreed, Ann smiled silly.

Sure enough, people in love have their own world, a world of honey.

"I'd love to see him."

"Okay, let's have dinner another day."

The two chatted happily, and the bell rang to the core.

An Xiaoxiao glanced at the screen, it was Xu Hanbing.

She sighed twice, "I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns." ”

He Yirou smiled and picked it up.

"Hmm."

"Hmm."

"Okay."

After a few brief responses, he returned to calm.

"He asked me to visit his mother."

An Xiaoxiao waved her hand, "Then you go quickly, we have time to talk again." ”

An Xiaoxiao sent her friend out the door and watched her disappear around the corner.

People are not the same, and the choice of a moment is likely to determine the fate of a lifetime.

Like, at the beginning, she chose love, and He Yirou chose career.

The leading worker walked up to her, "Miss An, we're ready." ”

She smiled and thanked her, "Good work." ”

The workers left one after another, and the cool breeze blew, and she squinted comfortably.

There was thunder outside, and she looked out the window and complained, "The June day is really like a child's face, and it changes when it is said." ”

There are still leftover ingredients from yesterday in the kitchen, and An Xiaoxiao has made them herself.

A soup, a dish, a pair of dishes and chopsticks, everything is just right.

She dialed Bojan's phone again, and there was no response after a few rings.

Looking at the dark night and the pouring rain outside, she was a little anxious.

She called again, but there was a knock at the door.

"Knock knock."

"Hello, anyone?"

It's a woman's voice.

An Xiaoxiao held the phone in one hand and opened the wooden door inside with the other.

I saw that a middle-aged woman in a suit skirt was standing at the door covered in water, with a silver bracelet on her wrist and a sapphire shining on her neck.

An Xiaoxiao asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

At the same time, the phone was finally answered.

"Tiny."

After a busy day, Bojan finally found a respite.

After a night of thinking, he realized that only by becoming independent and strong can he not be controlled by others.

Ann grunted and complained, "You finally answered the phone, I'm going to die of worry." ”

"Think of me like that."

Bojan's heart warmed, and it felt so good to be remembered.

The woman outside the door suddenly spoke, "I went out alone and didn't bring rain gear, can you lend me an umbrella and return it to you tomorrow." ”

Despite asking for help, the woman is neither humble nor arrogant.

An Xiaoxiao secretly admired her bearing, "No problem, you wait." ”

She turned and walked back inside.

Boyan wondered, "Who are you talking to?" ”

"A woman who borrowed an umbrella."

"Woman? What it looks like. ”

Bojan had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Middle-aged lady, the extravagance of fancy clothes should be from a rich and noble family."

Hearing this, Bo Yang was shocked, "Don't open the door, I'll go to you right away." ”

"Hello?"