Chapter 170

When Ling Dongyu and Chris got married, they were still in high school. Before they were old enough to get a license, they had a wedding first.

The wedding also invited class students, one of whom was drunk and made trouble, and later became a joke for everyone.

The old lady was slightly stunned. She seemed to recall something and suddenly laughed,

"You are a bad thief, so when you got married, the young man who drank too much was the monitor you said?"

"It's just across from Chris's house. I didn't get the first month. I won in the end."

Ling Dongyu takes a meaningful look at Ling Han and does not hide the smile in his eyes.

The old lady Wu thinks that Ling Dongyu wants to publicize her puppy love history to the children, but ye Huanyan doesn't hear anything wrong. Only Chris laughs at Ling Han apologetically, and then turns back to warn and stares at Ling Dongyu.

After dinner,

Ling Dongyu is leaning on the railing of the courtyard, with a toothpick in his mouth. He doesn't look like a father at all.

Ling Han left a room full of laughter and went over.

"Second uncle, when are you leaving?" He asked.

Ling Dongyu was not displeased, but deliberately made an exaggerated look of heartbreak, "I've only been back for a few days. You're looking forward to my leaving. How annoying I am..."

Ling Han was used to his unorthodox appearance and frowned at him,

"I just asked casually."

"You're not casual," Ling Dongyu said with a smile, her teeth shining white in the moonlight. "I'm leaving this Saturday."

The tense look on Ling Han's face relaxed a little. At the same time, a sly look appeared in Ling Dongyu's eyes,

"But I'm going to leave Lingkai here. His school requires a period of foreign experience in voluntary labor. I think it's good to stay at home, and there's a care."

Ling Han's face sank suddenly,

"Are you serious?"

"Well, there is such a thing. Whether I want to leave him here or not depends on how you answer my question."

Ling Han frowned,

The second uncle is an old fox. He really deserves his reputation.

"What do you want to know?"

At night, under the railing in front of the house, the figure was graceful. The lanterns and window flowers swayed slightly in the wind, making a rustling sound. Then, Ling Dongyu's voice was rare and serious,

"Have you ever thought about the person you want to spend your life with in the future?"

Ling Han frowned and looked at Ling Dongyu. The outline of his facial features was not clear under the yellow light,

Three days later in the morning,

Ling Dongyu's family returned to the United States.

When I left after breakfast,

Ye Huanyan and Ling Han went to the airport to see them off. The old lady was not very well and couldn't stand the toss. For the first time this year, she didn't come out to see them off.

Because of many luggage and people, Zhang Bo drove a car, and Ling Han also drove a car.

There is still an hour left before boarding time when they arrive at the airport, which is enough for them to have a final chat in the hall.

"I sent you your skateboard yesterday. International logistics is estimated to be slower, but it should be received before the end of the month. If you get it, please let me know."

After telling Lingli, ye Huanyan hands her handbag to her two sisters,

"By the way, it's food. There are snacks made in wufangzhai, mung bean cakes, coconut cakes and rose cakes that Lingxue likes. Anyway, I've bought some for you with all kinds of flavors. After vacuum sealing, you should be able to pass the security check. If you can't eat the plane meal, you can eat this."

Lingxue and Lingli are two picky eaters. The plane meal will not suit their taste.

Listening to ye Huanyan's nagging, Ling Li is very uncomfortable. He takes a bored look at Ling Kai, who is standing far away. Seeing that he is looking at ye Huanyan melancholy, Ling Li immediately sighs helplessly and asks back,

"Hey, ye Huanyan, what do you think of my brother with a woman's eye on a man, regardless of age?"

Hearing this, ye Huanyan blushed and whispered,

"Thank you for the restaurant before..."

Ling Li was stunned for a moment. He sighed in silence and turned his eyes in disgust,

I'm talking about Ling Kai. She's a real idiot.

Looking at ye Huanyan's coy appearance, Ling Li shivered, touched his arm, waved his hand and muttered as he turned back,

"I don't want to tell you. Anyway, it's impossible. I'm sorry that my brother has just been killed in the cradle."

Lingli murmurs. Ye Huanyan doesn't care about her either. There is a warmth in her palm. Her eyes are slightly lowered,

Ling Xue's mouth is filled with sugar from ye Huanyan. As soon as she speaks, it smells of strawberry. She is holding ye Huanyan's hand with a smile,

"Sister Yan, if you have time, come to my house, OK?"

Ye Huanyan touched her head, "OK."

Until I said hello to everyone, and finally let the drooling little Douding give me a kiss, I waved goodbye to the noisy family. Looking at them queuing into the security gate, ye Huanyan slowly breathed out a breath, as if to himself, saying, "the Spring Festival is over." Every year this family comes and goes, but it makes people feel lonely. Ling Han turned his head and looked down at her. "Let's go. Grandma is waiting to go home for lunch." Ye Huanyan Leng Leng, "Oh, good." After lunch, they have to pack up their things and move back to Linghan's villa from the old house, because tomorrow, all employees of Huanyu Group will officially go to work, and the boss is no exception. The temporary peaceful coexistence of the Spring Festival is finally over. In the afternoon, when she left the old house with her luggage, Aunt Zhang stood in the middle of the two stone lions at the gate and waved to them. As ye Huanyan sat in the car, she saw that Aunt Zhang was getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into an invisible black spot. Suddenly, she felt empty in her heart. Spring Festival seems to be a time machine, flying back to the past, had a rare good time. But now the time machine fails. Her good times, just like Aunt Zhang just now, become farther and farther, smaller and smaller, and finally disappear“ I'll hand in the summary of the annual meeting tomorrow. In addition, I'll inform the heads of all departments tomorrow morning to hold a meeting at the beginning of the year and make a little preparation. I'll give them specific questions at the meeting. " The voice of Linghan suddenly rings in the carriage, and ye Huanyan is stunned. It seems that he hasn't recovered from the atmosphere of the Spring Festival. When she saw Ling Han's eyes in the mirror, she suddenly woke up, "Oh, OK, I see."“ There are also red envelopes for the Spring Festival. Remember to inform the financial department to do a good job in issuing them. Don't make any mistakes. "“ Well, "..." OK, I'll write it down. "..." As night gradually falls, the black car runs on the road leading to the main urban area. In the car is the cold voice of Ling Han, who orders ye Huanyan to do the next day in an orderly way. Ye Huanyan vaguely felt that although Ling Han was giving her orders in advance for her work tomorrow, it was a bit harsh for today when she was still on holiday, but his tone was very familiar and relaxed, and every work was described in great detail, which was not as cold as before. It's like a conversation that deliberately breaks the rigid atmosphere in the car. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.