Chapter 59: A Man Is Thinner Than a Yellow Flower (Volume 3)
"Especially Mommy!" Qingfeng continued, "This time, it's Mommy, you're going too far! Why are you talking like this? Why do you do such a nonsensical thing? Is this still the kind and beautiful Ms. Yuan Jing I know? I don't even know Mommy anymore!"
Qingfeng said in a breath of annoyance.
He closed his eyes, shook his body, and nearly fell.
"Oops, bad boy!"
Yuan Jing held him up.
"Didn't you see it?" Yuan Jing said, "She's fighting with me!"
"Doesn't it say that you can tolerate everything with love?" Qingfeng responded quickly: "Mommy only knows how to be tolerant of her own children, how can she be so casual and ruthless with other people's children?" "If you teach other people's children a lesson all the time, and you don't even give them a drink, will you be happy?
"Yes, wife. You're a little too much today!"
Yuan Bo finally jumped out of the devil and the angel, he looked at Leng Yue curiously, and then said to Qingfeng:
"Don't worry too much about your mommy, she is like this, she is a master of criticizing others, no one can compare to her...... Alas," Yuan Bo sighed and cleared his throat again. "This, even the judges in the courtroom are often defeated by her!" he smiled, teasingly playing the round. "It seems that today, this lawyer can't stand by, he can't stand by!"
Yuan Bo turned his head to look at Leng Yue.
"Kid!"
He affectionately called her.
"It's too late today to go back. ”
"Yes, Cold Moon!"
The breeze also stopped in front of her all at once.
Yuan Jing saw her son's anxious expression and her husband's sincere expression, and they were all persuading Leng Yue to stay, if she objected again, it might have the opposite effect. Therefore, as soon as she changed her face just now, her voice became very gentle.
"Leng Yue, your name is Leng Yue, right?"
She stepped forward and grabbed Leng Yue's hand.
"Yes, Auntie, my name is Leng Yue!"
Leng Yue frowned and looked at Yuan Jing in confusion.
Her curiosity was drawn out by this family, and she forgot whether she was a devil angel or not.
"I heard Qingfeng call you like this just now, so I'll call you Leng Yue too, okay?"
"Yes, aunt!"
Leng Yue nodded meekly.
"Then Miss Leng Yue, since everyone keeps you like this, you can be wronged, tonight, just stay in the upstairs guest room, okay?"
"It's rare for my aunt to keep me. Leng Yue said, her voice trembling slightly.
"Of course I have to keep you!" Yuan Jing smiled: "Otherwise, the father and son will hold a two-person demonstration." ”
Seeing Qingfeng's mother unusual, relaxed and humorous, Leng Yue's heart relaxed. Think of Mrs. Yuan, she may be her future mother-in-law! Even if there is some hostility in words and feelings, what mother would not be excited to see her son injured.
Thinking of this, Leng Yue also smiled.
Her eyes were full of emotion, and her voice was soft and soft, and she said, "Thank you, aunt! Thank you, uncle! ”
"That's right!" Yuan Bo smiled heartily: "Since you are Qingfeng's friend, you are our most honored guest, Miss Leng Yue!"
He stretched out his right hand, made a gesture of please, and took the lead back to the hall with the breeze in his arms.
Leng Yue and Mrs. Yuan also returned to the hall together.
Qingfeng looked at Leng Yue with a smile, this girl who was a violent wind, a torrential rain, and a sunny girl, how much he liked her! He liked her tears, liked her smile, liked the way she lost her temper, and liked her naughtiness and eccentricity even more! And his heart had long been folded in this naughtiness and eccentricity. Even her so-called, true and false bad deeds couldn't stop in his heart for a moment.
Arrived at the hall on the first floor, Qingfeng temporarily slept on the first floor under the persuasion of Yuan Bo and Yuan Jing, while Leng Yue went up to the second floor under the leadership of Yuan Jing and arrived at the guest room.
Leng Yue looked around the indoor environment, wow!
The in-room facilities are all available, and there are separate bathrooms and toilets, and the decoration is quite luxurious!
After Mrs. Yuan brought Leng Yue into the guest room, she stopped her gaze again. She smiled, and that smile looked mysterious and unique.
"The closet has a lot of clothes from my youth, including pajamas and loungewear. You seem to ......" she looked at her strangely, pausing for a few seconds. "You can change out of this mess!" she said, turning and leaving the room.
Leng Yue stood there, she watched Mrs. Yuan's back disappear, and suddenly, she suddenly had a strong premonition that she was going to lose the breeze.
She stood alone in a large and luxurious room, and her figure was clearly reflected in the dressing mirror in the room.
She approached the mirror and scrutinized herself.
In the mirror there was a pair of puzzled eyes, and those eyes were red and swollen, embedded in the pale cheeks, and she looked completely like a lifeless paper figure.
Oh my God, is this me?
She shook her head at herself, frantically shaking her head.
She let her hair fall all over her cheeks, and the person in the mirror looked like a crazy woman! For a long, long time, she had been in this position...... Slowly, she raised her head, subconsciously brushed her hair back, subconsciously left the mirror, approached the closet and opened it.
Mrs. Yuan is right, the clothes in the closet are really everything.
She glanced at her outfit, yes, it was time for her messy outfit to be replaced. She found a plain pajamas, slowly took them out, and slowly walked into the bathroom.
After showering, changing into pajamas, and walking to the bed, she lay down softly. Gratgy, soon fell asleep.
For two or three days, she lay groggily in bed.
In her consciousness, she knew, she was sick...... It's like the feeling of being sick at the Far Mountain house before. Moreover, he was in a semi-comatose state all the time.
Vaguely, she also knew that beside her bedside, there was a crowd of people coming and going, dripping. In the burning pain and tearing pain in her head, she kept crying, shouting, and talking...... She herself doesn't know exactly what to shout or say. I just felt that I would be indulging in the ice cellar ten thousand feet deep, and indulging in the raging fire for a while, so that she couldn't help crying, screaming, shouting.
She cried and shouted, sweat soaking through her clothes and hair. Then, she slowly came to her senses.
"I'm so cold......"
When she woke up, she suddenly felt cold again, and the cold air came out of the depths of her heart and spread to all her limbs.
She curled up on the bed, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the quilt, trying to cover herself with her head and feet. She closed her eyes tightly, didn't want to do anything, and even didn't want to see the world anymore. However, her hand was immediately grasped by a strong hand. She was startled and quickly opened her eyes.
She saw Qingfeng kneeling on the carpet beside her bed.
He held her hand tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on her, his eyes full of pity and pain.
"Yue'er, you're finally awake!" he excited.
Leng Yue looked around the room, there was no one else in the house, only Qingfeng and her.
"Where is this?"
Her voice was hoarse, and she asked in a sneering voice.
"It's my home!
"Oh. ”
She closed her eyes, and her mind quickly thought about the words of the breeze, remembering everything that had happened in the past two days. When she thought of Mrs. Yuan, Qingfeng's mother, she felt a chill in her heart! as if those calm eyes were staring at her.
"No, no!"
She panicked and tried to pull her hand out of Qingfeng's hand.
"Yue'er ......"
The breeze held her firmly.
"Yue'er, my Yue'er! please...... Don't back away, don't hide from me! Listen to me: you don't know how worried I am and how much I hate myself since you got sick! You probably don't know...... How long have I been in front of your bed......"
He brought her hand to his lips and pressed it against it. His eyes were closed, and when they opened again, they were filled with tears.
"Ever since I was a child, I have never apologized to anyone like this! Because, when I was a child, I dozed off all the time in moral class......," he said half-truthfully, "but today, I apologize to you! Please forgive me! I ...... I was very jealous of Deng Qilin. ”
Leng Yue bit her lip and turned her head to the bed, because tears rushed into her eyes at once.
Qingfeng let go of her hand, went to hold her head, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief.
"It's all my fault. He said sincerely: "Since the last goodbye, I should have contacted you in time, but...... A word of yours far away...... It makes my heart messy...... I'm sorry, but I was too cautious. But if I contact you a few days later, your phone won't get through. Two days ago, I went to the consortium and quarreled with that Deng Yufeng, I was so angry. ”
He stroked her hair.
"I thought you didn't want me anymore, I thought you were having an affair with that Deng Qilin. ”
"Affair?"
Leng Yue's eyes widened.
"Do you know what an affair is?" she asked.
"So you know?"
He also looked at her with his eyes wide open.
"Of course!"
Leng Yue pondered for a while, thinking about the definition of an affair and the words to be used, and then she lightly opened her lips and talked eloquently:
"Affair refers to the misconduct of a husband or wife who conceals that his husband or wife is in a relationship with another woman or man and betrays his family. Affair is like drug addiction and gambling, the first time is just pure curiosity, but as long as you fall into it, although you have made up your mind a thousand times not to do this, you will eventually fall into that whirlpool, which is different from what you expect. And whether or not the affair can be ended depends on the will of the man or woman. ”