Chapter 204

It has to be said that although Su Hong is a mother sang, her popularity is really good. Someone will come to see her on the visiting day. When she comes back, she can bring some things. Ye Huanyan used to be unable to take these things. Now that she is good, she can still follow her.

When eating chelizi, Gu Fengfeng suddenly sighed,

"If my man hadn't been caught, I don't know if he would want to bring me something."

The second sister spit the nucleus into the garbage can and said casually,

"There is no reliable man in the world. I used to have a good friend. I haven't been here once since I caught him. Those who came are all my sisters, so men haven't been reliable yet."

After saying this, she also glanced at Fu Yingxiang. "Look at the fourth, you can't be so beautiful without a boyfriend? Have you seen anyone come? And our eldest sister, who didn't come to see her as an assistant?"

As soon as he said this, Zhuang suqiu's face sank slightly.

Ye Huanyan hurriedly glanced at Su Hong, and then handed a chelizi to Zhuang suqiu's mouth, "sister Qiu, have some, it's very sweet."

Su Hong seemed to want to say something else. Fu Yingxiang was quick in eyes and hands. She directly stuffed a handful of cherries into her mouth and said with a smile, "what you eat can't stop your mouth."

Su Hong mumbled with indignation on her face,

"This is your brain. What brain has become that anger."

Ye Huanyan blinked, puzzled on his face,

"What did she say?"

Xiao Wu, who was buried in eating, suddenly raised his head, spit out several cores towards the palm of his hand, and then said positively@^^$

"Red sister said that the fourth sister was angry."

"The second sister can also say idioms..." Gu Fengfeng was talking, with a joking smile on her face.

Everyone looked at each other and immediately burst out laughing.

The brain became so angry, that is, Su Hong could say it. It seemed that she probably didn't get the light of nine-year compulsory education.

After admitting that she was a sister, ye Huanyan had a fairly good life in the number. There was nothing to worry about. Life was unchanged, but there were a lot of laughter. Except in the dead of night, facing the tall iron window, she would still feel a faint pain in her heart.! $*!

Jinjiang garden,

The rolling shutter door of the garage rose slowly, and the black car stopped steadily. Ling Han got out of the car, subconsciously adjusted the buttons on the cuffs of his suit, frowned and walked into the villa.

A familiar sound suddenly came from the kitchen,

"Lingling, when this black chicken soup is stewed at last, turn down the fire and simmer slowly..."

The girl's voice, which has remained unchanged for many years, is somewhat happy, as if it is full of expectations for her lover.

He couldn't believe it. Without thinking about it, he strode towards the kitchen.

"Ye Huanyan, when are you?"

When I saw the surprised figure turning back in front of the kitchen stove,

There was a streamer look in his eyes, which dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lingling was stunned for a while, followed Ling Han's eyes, glanced at the still playing video with the remaining light from the corner of her eyes, and said calmly,

"This is the video that Miss Ye taught me to stew before. I forgot all the ingredients and just took it out to watch..."

Ling Han's eyes had a look she couldn't understand, which made her panic for a moment,

"I... I'll put it away now."

Ling Han frowned, turned around and left a few words faintly,

"No, I'm busy with you."

Lingling held the mobile phone, her eyes fell on Ling Han's back from the mobile phone, watching him take off his suit jacket and put it on her arms as he walked, and then walked up the stairs. Step by step, she was very heavy, looking very lonely.

In fact, there are not many traces of Ye Huanyan in this house.

He gave an order that she was not allowed to make any changes except for the third room separated. Even in the shoe cabinet at the door, there was only a pair of her home slippers.

All her things are in that third of the room, and there are really few things, as a woman.

Somehow, Ling Han felt that the house was getting wider and wider day by day.

He couldn't help but pull open ye Huanyan's wardrobe and glanced at the clothes inside that didn't even remove the labels. In fact, the clothes she wore every day came and went only those sets for work. These expensive clothes, leather bags, brand-new as before, were all sent by a specially assigned person after he called the counter.

And she put it here intact.

Ye Huanyan's salary is very high. In terms of material matters, he never mistreated her. Besides, she is really able to get such a salary in entertainment, but she hardly bought herself anything valuable.

Even there are few clothes. They are nothing more than shirts, jeans, sweaters and jeans. They are all low-key and mild colors. It seems that they never want to shine in their clothes.

He knew that ye Huanyan was different from other women, but he couldn't tell where she was different, but when he thought of her, he could clearly feel that she was different.

He couldn't let go of every point.

Fingers brushed from the hanger, and then landed on a long dress with pure black stitching, black lace and white flower inlay.

This is the one ye Huanyan wore at the annual meeting at the end of last year.

Almost at the same time, Su Nianhua's face flashed in his mind when he met the dress, and then there was the scene of the two golden girls walking on the red carpet at the annual meeting. The anger between his eyebrows finally gathered on Su Nianhua's words of slamming the door that day,

"In short, I will take her away."

With a bang, the clothes hanger hit the wood, followed by a sound of cloth tearing in the air,

In Ling Han's cold eyes like a pool, the dress was torn into two pieces of cloth, and fell incomplete on the ground, like a wrinkled rag.

His woman is his until death, and can't be coveted by others.

Presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Lanjiang,

The silver haired man stood by the French window. The loose gray Nightgown set off his back more generously. A burst of splashing water sounded in the room. On the frosted door of the bathroom, a woman deliberately posed an enchanting figure.

The assistant behind him did not squint and respectfully said,

"Young master, according to Jiang Meilan's clue, our people checked all the people who came into contact with her and confirmed that her first marriage was 20 years ago, and 26 years ago, Jiang Meilan did work as a nurse in Lingjiang affiliated hospital. She was addicted to gambling and owed a lot of debts."

The silver haired man called the young master slowly turned around and stared at his assistant,

"What has happened to Ling Han these two days?"

The assistant became more and more respectful. He seemed not to dare to look into his eyes easily, and his head bowed deeper,

"Ling Han's assistant has been in frequent contact with the procuratorate of Lanjiang city these two days, but there seems to be no news from the women's prison."

Hearing the speech, the silver haired man frowned, which seemed a little unhappy,

"Don't wait for him. I'll leave it to you."

"Don't wait?" The assistant was slightly stunned, "but when they went to the procuratorate, they should be looking for someone to mediate this case."

The silver haired man sneered, with a slight contempt between his eyebrows,

"I'm afraid he's going to mediate in his heart for a while. He has to let him know that there are days outside the sky and people outside the people. He's not the only one in Lanjiang who covers the sky with one hand."