"If her father-in-law is not dead, you should not come to Luo's house." Luo Juntian frowned, not that he was too bad hearted, but that if she didn't have that turning point in her life, maybe she would not contact him, and the distance between him and her was very long.
Tang Nuanyang let him go, stood up, face to face with him, and said with a smile, "of course! If my father doesn't die, I will continue to study in that middle school. If my father doesn't die, I will continue to fall in love with an siyao. Maybe now I will get married, have children and form a happy family. ".
Luo Juntian's face stinks with displeasure. "It seems that you still like this if, oh"
"why can't I like it? Do I want my father to die? What I'm talking about now is if, mood and mentality, of course, should also be based on the feeling of that year?" Tang Nuanyang said straightforwardly.
"It doesn't have to be what you think. If your father didn't die, maybe you and an siyao would have broken up long ago and gone their separate ways. Maybe you'll work in Roche and become my employee. Then you'll fall in love with me at first sight and we'll still be together." Luo Juntian said with a smile, holding her hand.
"Smelly beauty" Tang Nuanyang smiles and shakes his face. "Who loves you at first sight? I think it's you who fall in love with me at first sight. I think it's you who depend on beating.".
Luo Juntian hugged her waist and said, "OK, OK, no matter what, we will be together in the end. Even if we are thousands of miles apart, one is in the sky and the other is under the water, I will find you in the vast sea of people.".
"Numbness is dead, but I like it." Tang Nuanyang bent down, forced a kiss on his lips, and took the initiative to give him a kiss. "Time can't go back, we can't copy and repeat. Even if we regret it, we can only let it go. Nah, you see, my last sentence and last word have become the past. Time doesn't wait for us. We should look forward and do business Good future, let the memory change without regret, come on, let the wife take your hand, take advantage of the moonlight, we husband and wife, take a good walk.
She pulled him from the position, affectionately took his arm, walking slowly in the garden in step, the moonlight shining on them, like a sharp yellow tulle.
"To be honest, wife, are you really not jealous?" Luo Juntian glanced at her.
"Do I want to be jealous, or don't I?"
In fact, he himself was quite ambivalent about this problem. He wanted to see her jealous, but if she was really jealous, he wanted her to be more generous.
"Just say what you think. It has nothing to do with what I think.".
Tang Nuanyang looked up at him and said, "according to what I thought, right? I said it as it is. It's impossible to say that there is nothing in my heart. You are my man, and she is the woman I have hated for so many years. How can I feel comfortable when you have a love story? However, even if it's not comfortable, I have to admit it, because it's a thing of the past. If I'm not convinced, I can go back to revise it Well, even if I am so angry with myself, I can't change my memory any more. In this case, why do I have to work so hard? Do you think so.
"Smart, my wife is smart." Luo Juntian leans over and kisses her.
Tang Nuanyang pushed his face away and said, "don't flatter me. I'm just telling you the truth. Your time was occupied by her. This is your memory. I can't help it.".
"Just like you and an siyao, I can't help it." Luo Juntian was slightly upset.
"Yes, absolutely right. It's very good. You have your first love, and I have my first love. It's very fair." Tang Nuanyang smiles, holding him tighter.
"This kind of fairness, I really don't like it." Luo Juntian stops, encircles her whole body in his arms, lowers his head to find her mouth, and kisses her tenderly and feverishly. His hope for fairness is that they are linked from the beginning of their lives.
Tang Nuanyang holds his waist and responds to his kiss. Now they are warming each other. Because they have each other in their lives, no matter how sad they are, they can spend time together.
Today is destined to be a sad day. Fortunately, they have each other.
It's been a week since Jiang Jinli committed suicide. There's no news from Jiang's family.
According to the report, Jiang Ting was stimulated and insisted that Jiang Jinli was still alive. His father-in-law had a stroke and he was in a coma in the hospital. Huang Xinwei was left alone. He had to take care of the company, his wife and his father-in-law in the hospital, so the funeral was delayed.
Although Luo Juntian wants to help, it's not convenient.
A few days later.
In the evening, Jiang's relatives revealed that Huang Xinwei had held a low-key funeral this morning, cremated Jiang Jinli and set up a tombstone. So far, people outside didn't know about it.
"I wanted to say that I could see her at the funeral for the last time and tell her to go all the way well." Luo Juntian wiped his face, and his voice was filled with regret.
Tang Wenyang patted his hand: "don't think about it. Her father can't do it. Media reporters have been staring at him. He doesn't want his daughter to be restless after death. Let's go to see her tomorrow with our baby.".
It's hot in the morning.It's going to be hot. If you stand outside for a while, you'll sweat.
Luo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang take the baby's food and drink, take the baby out early, and don't tell the rest of the Luo family where they are going.
Tang Nuanyang and his baby are sitting in the back row. The little guy in the Jumpsuit is meaty, not to mention cute.
"Where is the baby's little head?"
The baby immediately patted his head with his little hand.
"How clever!" Tang Nuanyang picked him up, squeezed his little hand and gave him a kiss. "Baby, father and mother, now I'm taking you to see another mother. You haven't seen her for a long time. You miss her very much, don't you?".
Baby's mouth babbling said Tang Warm Yang do not understand the children's language.
Tang Warm Yang gentle smile "baby, you want to say, you are very happy, right, later saw mother, must also smile.".
They communicate with each other all the way.
Jiang Jinli's tomb is placed in a secluded corner on the top of the mountain. There are no other tombstones within a radius of 100 meters. There are yellow roses planted around her, her easel under the tree, colorful pebbles on the ground, gorgeous and beautiful tombstones. In front of the tombstones, there are photos she liked and some small objects. Jiang's family says that she is such a pearl of the palm, and she is proud of herself No matter what.
Luo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang arrived at the waist of the mountain. Because the car couldn't drive up, they had to walk.
Holding the baby in one hand and holding Tang Nuanyang in the other hand, it took nearly 20 minutes to arrive.
"It's good here. It's sunny in the morning and moonlight at night. It's quiet and peaceful." Tang Nuanyang looked at the place and praised it sincerely.
Luo Juntian holding the child, came to the easel, where the chair was placed under the tree. In a trance, he saw her painting with a pen, the wind blowing through her hair, she raised her head, to his sweet smile, pure and lovely appearance, let people really like.
"Husband, come here and go to the grave.".
"Here it is Luo Juntian holds the child and turns to Tang Nuanyang.
In front of the tombstone, there are many pictures of Jiang Jinli before she died, when she graduated from University, when she held an art exhibition, and when she won an award.
Each one is radiant, confident and proud. The only thing she lost in her life is love. She opened the Pandora's box which can bring her happiness and pain, and was finally trapped in the box.
"Jinli, we've come to see you, and the baby is coming too." Tang Nuanyang looked at Jiang Jinli in the photo and said kindly, as if he were an old friend.
Luo Juntian put the baby down "Jinli, you need to be good there, the child will often come to see you.".
"When the child grows up, we will tell him about you giving birth to him. You have a son, and he will often come to see you.".
The baby looks at the picture of Jiang Jinli, happily paddles her little hand, and says the childish children's words "Mom, Mom"
in the picture, Jiang Jinli still smiles sweetly, her eyes are more gentle, as if in a distant world, she hears the children's cry.
"Deng, Deng, Deng...".
The footstep of male, not slow ring.
Who's here?!
Luo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang have a look at each other. Just as they want to turn their heads, the people behind them make a sound first.
"I thought I was the first. I didn't expect you to be earlier than me.".
Luo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang are stunned. At the same time, they turn around and see Ouyang Mocheng in a silver white suit standing there, wearing gold rimmed glasses and holding a white rose in his hand.
He put the flower in front of the tombstone and bowed respectfully, "Miss Jiang, because your lawsuit has been tied. Ah, you really surprised me. Please rest in peace!"
Having said that, he stepped back and looked at Luo Juntian. His upper body leaned towards him.
The change of Luo Jun's world consciousness.
"Ha ha Young master Luo, what are you hiding from? I won't eat you again. "Ouyang Mo City laughed wildly.
Tang Nuanyang can't help but stand in front of Luo Juntian and fork his hand on his waist. "I said, lawyer Ouyang, you are interested in my husband. I understand, but do you think I'm dead? Molesting my husband in my face, be careful I slap you.".
Ouyang Mocheng puts his hand on Tang Nuanyang's body. "Young lady, where do you see that I want to tease your husband? I just want to look for a job from him!"
"Please Looking for a job? " Tang Nuanyang didn't understand him.
Looking at Luo Juntian, he shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't know.
Ouyang Mocheng releases Tang Nuanyang, takes out a business card from his pocket, bypasses Tang Nuanyang, and stands in front of Luo Juntian. "I want to apply for the position of legal adviser of Roche!"
"Ha, do you think it's possible, idiot?" Luo Juntian seemed to hear a big joke and took off the business card.