Chapter 1024

"I teach my sister that Mr. Dongfang will interfere in family affairs?" White light face pick eyebrow.

It seems that the man didn't know who he really loved.

Mi ziyue, such a dangerous man, must disappear immediately.

Dongfangjue can completely belong to Xiaoran.

As a sister, she has to help her sister.

For dongfangjue, Bai Qingyan is satisfied and deserves Xiaoran.

Therefore, no one can take it away.

Dongfang Jue is silent.

He just didn't feel very comfortable when he saw Xiao Yue being beaten.

But Xiaoyue's words are indeed improper.

Not far away, yuan Huanchen gives Bai Qingyan a thumbs up.

Ha ha, what she always wanted to do, her dear Yan Yan did it for her.

Mi ziyue just didn't clean up.

Cheng Ziming slowly released yuan Huanchen and said, "Huanchen, can we find a place to talk?"

Yuan Huanchen nodded happily: "good."

Mi ziyue was slapped, and Yuan Huanchen was very happy.

Then, she takes Cheng Ziming to Bai Qingyan's courtyard.

Luo Wan and Si Yuan don't know when Bai Qingyan will come back, so they have lunch with two little guys.

When yuan Huanchen and Cheng Ziming passed by, they were playing on the swing in the yard.

Take care of white sit, Oriental ink in push her, two people laugh.

"Uncle Cheng?" Seeing Cheng Ziming, Dongfang Mo is surprised.

"Mohr." Cheng Ziming nodded, "can you go in and play with this little girl for a while? Huan Chen and I have something to say. "

"Oh, yes." Dongfang Mo nodded his head.

He held the swing: "Bai Bai, let's go in and play."

Gu nianbai looks at yuan Huanchen and nods to her, so she goes in.

They sat down on the cane chair under the big tree.

Yuan Huanchen's posture is casual. She is really hungry. She grabs the cake on the table and eats it in small mouthfuls, regardless of Cheng Ziming.

Cheng Ziming is very nervous. His palms are sweating. He purses his lips and looks at yuan Huanchen.

After eating one, she poured herself a cup of flower tea, drank two mouthfuls, and then picked up one to eat.

Cheng Ziming was full of words. Seeing that she seemed really hungry, he said, "otherwise, let's go to dinner first, and we'll talk after lunch?"

Yuan Huanchen looked up at him, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "now go to eat, can you eat it?"

“…… But you're hungry. " Cheng Ziming said.

Yuan Huanchen lowered his eyes: "it's OK. I can't be hungry at home. Please tell me."

She had nothing to say to him.

"Huan Chen, how have you been these years?" Cheng Ziming looks at her deeply. There are thousands of words in his heart, but he can't find the clue. Finally, it turns into this sentence.

Yuan Huanchen nodded with an air of complacency: "well, I'm fine."

After eating two, she felt less hungry. She clapped her hands and looked up at Cheng Ziming: "do you want to ask me such a boring question?"

In the tone, with some impatience.

"You hate me?" Cheng Ziming looks at her deeply.

He had fantasized countless times. If he saw her again, he would explain mi ziyue to her in a whisper.

It's not that he counsels or he doesn't love her, but that Dongfang Jue is more important to him than his blood relatives.

It's his incompetence to hurt her.

But he is not a God. Can she accept his only mistake.

Those words, all choked in the throat, he could not say.

From yuan Huanchen's eyes, he saw indifference and alienation, and knew that it was useless to explain anything.

Yuan Huanchen reached for his curly hair, palmed his head, and looked at Cheng Ziming with interest: "who are you? Why should I hate you? "

Cheng Ziming suddenly seemed to be knocked on his head with a wooden stick. His brain was buzzing and he couldn't think. He just looked at yuan Huanchen like a fool.

Yuan Huanchen shrugged: "since you have nothing to ask, I'll go back."

Then she stood up.

Cheng Ziming held her wrist: "Huan Chen, where's the child? What about our children? "

Yuan Huanchen looked at him sarcastically: "what do you think?"

"You..." Cheng Ziming's lips were shaking. "What did you do?"

Yuan Huanchen shook off his hand and pulled his lips: "yes, you know me very well."

Cheng Ziming's eyes are red, and the bottom of his eyes are painful. He looks at her.

Yuan Huanchen glanced at him and turned to leave.

Although Cheng Ziming knew the answer for a long time, his heart was still too painful to breathe when he heard the ending in Yuan Huanchen's mouth.

He stood under the tree, the whole person was as if he had been acupointd, motionless, even without blinking an eye."They seem to have quarreled," she said

Dongfang Mo ran out and grabbed Cheng Ziming's finger: "Uncle Cheng, are you ok?"

Cheng Ziming looks at him with low eyes. Tears slide down from the corner of his eyes. He wants to say that he's OK, but his voice seems to be blocked with cotton. He can't make a sound at all.

Dongfang Mo was surprised: "Uncle Cheng, you Are you crying

Cheng Ziming turned his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands. He tried hard to find his voice: "no, my eyes hurt."

"Then sit down and Mo'er will help you blow." Oriental ink thoughtfully said.

Take care of white to come over, pull open the hand of Eastern Mo, pull him to go back.

"Uncle Cheng is very sad. I want to comfort him." Dongfang Mo looks back at Cheng Ziming.

"Shh Gu nianbai whispered, "he needs to be quiet now."

"Oh." Dongfang Mo nods his head and goes back with Gu nianbai.

Yuan Huanchen went back to the main building.

Bai Qingyan and others are waiting for them.

She came back with an air of complacency: "I'm starving. How about eating?"

Bai Qingyan looked behind her.

It's empty.

"Where's Zi Ming?" Dongfang Jue stood up and asked.

"I don't know." Yuan Huanchen shrugged.

She sat over and pulled up Bai Qingyan: "go, eat."

Bai Qingyan went to the restaurant with her.

Gu Yizhi follows them.

Dongfang Jue turned to look for Cheng Ziming.

Fortunately, the main building is not far from Bai Qingyan's small western style building. After a few steps, Dongfang Jue sees Cheng Ziming under the tree.

He sat there, expressionless, with red eyes.

Dongfang Jue quickly walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

Cheng Ziming didn't respond.

"What did you say to her?" Dongfang Jue asked

"The child is gone." Cheng Ziming turns his eyes and looks at dongfangjue.

Dongfang Jue was stunned. For a long time, he spat out a few words in his thin lips: "intelligence is worrying."

Cheng Ziming: "I'm not sure."

"You haven't seen each other for several years. Did you ask her about her children the first time? Do you care about the child or her? It's your fault... "

Dongfang Jue suddenly had nothing to say. He patted Cheng Ziming on the shoulder and said nothing more.

Cheng Ziming's chaotic head wakes up. He looks at Dongfang Jue's back and laughs bitterly.

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