Lin an an looks up, the warm sunlight falls on her eyebrows, like a naughty spirit, beating lightly and joyfully, but her eyes are stained with a melancholy look.
"Do you know?" Lin An'an's voice seemed to come from the secluded forest. "Before I quarreled with Jiang muxiao, it would be very hard in my heart. That time was just like the time in the gray, so I didn't want to go back to that time at all. So after every fight, our relationship is better, because that time is really like a horror movie, you don't want to recall it at all. "
"The worst thing is that you are the only one who can taste the bitter taste. No matter how much people around you feel, you can only say a word that doesn't matter. Do you understand?"
Yang Hong stood in front of the window with his back to the sun. The sun outside the window stretched his lonely figure to infinity.
He did not know that these sad sad sour and so on bad mood, can only be carried alone.
But just because of this, he hopes to solve the problem of fan wenran as soon as possible.
"Do you really think that the most important thing between you is fan wenran?"
Lin an an seems to be able to read Yang Hong's inner monologue and asks in a low voice.
Yang Hong was silent.
He thought he knew love, but today it seems that he didn't know love at all, otherwise he would not make a mess of things.
"A feeling, finally can do outside wind and rain, for you, just life adjustment, that shows that you have given each other enough sense of security." Lin an mercilessly tore up the most vulnerable part between them, "the most important thing between you is the sense of security."
If we give each other enough security, things will not get out of hand.
A sense of security!
Yang Hong stares at the ground and is silent for a long time.
He carefully recalled that from their realization, he really didn't give enough Xiaohui enough sense of security.
He always felt that everything was the best arrangement, but he forgot that there was another word called variable at this time.
These variables are all caused by him.
"I see, madam. Thank you."
Yang Hung up the phone with a smile on his face.
He picked up his clothes and walked quickly to the elevator.
"Yang tezhu is going out?" The Minister of personnel just met Yang Hong and asked.
Yang Hong smiles and nods.
Oh, my God!
The head of personnel department widened her eyes. Is she right?
Since Yang tezhu got married, he hasn't seen such a bright smile on his face. What's the matter?
Is the wife pregnant?
The head of personnel department spread the good news to the whole personnel department in an instant.
"No? I can't believe our Yang tezhu finally laughed! I haven't seen his smile for a long time
"It's like there's no smile on your face after you get married?"
"I hear it's like forced marriage. No wonder."
"Yes, didn't you fall in love with Xiaohui before? Why did he marry fan wenran later? If you want me to tell you what a nice girl Xiaohui is, she always looks gloomy when you look at that fan wenran. I don't know. I think I owe her money
"Well. Have you all met fan wenran? "
"Yes, I used to look for Yang tezhu. I guess that's how we got together, isn't it?"
“……”
After the discussion of the eight trigrams, everyone scattered. There was no sign that Yang Hong was driving slowly to Jiang's home.
He must let Xiaohui know that he always thought that she was the only one.
The car on the front passenger's seat rings. He glances at it. It's fan wenran. He hangs up without hesitation.
Fan wenran looked at the signal of refusal, stunned, with a look of terror on his face.
Hum!
I dare not to answer her phone. I'm really fat.
That day, Yang Hong took her home and went out. After coming back, he didn't know what to do. He had to find a house for him outside.
She used a lot of methods to prevaricate, but Yang Hong just wanted to get her out. She had no choice but to tear up her face and tell Yang Hong directly that if he turned her out, she would poke out Xiaohui's miscarriage.
This made her stay in the Yang family.
Hum!
Although she has no evidence to prove that Xiaohui killed her child, she has an abortion operation certificate to prove that Yang Hong is not a fool and knows the tolerance of a pregnant woman in the world.
Therefore, she can be sure to continue to stay in the Yang family.
What's more, she knows that Yang Hong didn't tell his parents about her threats.
Because, he is a filial son.
How can you tell your parents about marrying a woman with such deep intention?ha-ha.
It seems that there is still hope for that house.
Thinking of this, she dialed Yang Hong's mobile phone again.
However, it was rejected.
Hum!
Great!
Fan wenran picked up a peeled grape, stuffed it into his mouth, slowly wiped it, and then edited a text message for Yang Hong.
"If you don't answer my phone again, I'll tell you about Xiaohui."
Hum, the most fearless thing in the world is the old trick.
As long as it's easy to use, it's OK.
Sure enough, Yang Hong called back soon, but fan wenran could clearly feel the low pressure on him.
Even over the phone.
Are you angry?
It's easy to get angry.
Ha ha.
"Say it
"It's nothing. I miss you all of a sudden." Fan wenran twirled another grape. "My favorite person is you. Ha ha
Yang Hong grasped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and sneered: "speak quickly if you have something to say!"
"Say, say, of course I will. When will you buy me a house?" Her voice suddenly became very cold.
Yang Hong a Leng: "house, what house?"
"I checked this new house. You wrote your own name. I just want to ask, when will you buy one for me? Otherwise... "
"Or you'll send Xiaohui's story to the weekly, won't you?"
Yang Hong is already familiar with her routine.
Fan wenran said with a smile: "ha ha, you just know. Don't worry. As long as you buy me a house, I will divorce you."
Buy a house? For her?
Even if he has money, he doesn't want to buy a house for this disgusting woman!
But, she said, she will divorce!
This is an attractive condition for him.
"OK, I'll buy it for you, and tomorrow I'll show you the house!"
With that, Yang Hung up his mobile phone and didn't want to hear fan wenran's voice for a second.
Fan wenran looked at the cell phone has gone out, but the corner of his lip has a smile.
Yang Hong, you're suffering from it.