Chapter 243

That kind of icy feeling, as if it was a slap in the face, pulled ye Huanyan back from the confused nightmare.

She opened her eyes, straightened up, her hands and feet cold, and her face as white as paper.

Ling Li holds her shoulder, pointing to Sheng Enron and scolding, "you vicious woman, what do you want to do?"

Sheng Enron snorted coldly, "don't you want me to wake her up? Isn't that waking up? "

Ye Huanyan trembles, stares at the paper cup on her hand, and then looks down at her disheveled appearance. You don't have to think about what happened.

"You shameless woman, don't think you're great with my brother's support. I'll tell you, I don't pay attention to you."

With that, Ling Li stepped forward and raised his hand.

Sheng Enron wanted to hide, but she could also hide. When Ling Li raised her hand, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure coming towards the door from the corner of her eyes. Her evasive action suddenly changed direction, and Ling Li slapped her cheek.

"Pa", echoing in the open lounge.

"Lingli..." the sullen voice came from the door. The man's low voice mixed with the sound of slapping, made the rest room very cold.

Before the words came down, Ling Li had been pulled away. As soon as he looked up, he saw Ling Han's angry appearance.

"Who taught you to hit people casually? Do you know what occasion it is?"

Ling Han has never been so fierce to her.

She bit her lip, only to feel a sour nose, but also ignore the explanation, indignant way, "you are fascinated by this fox spirit eyes, brother."

With that, he turned and ran out of the lounge.

Sheng Enron shrank in Ling Han's arms, looking very aggrieved. He whispered, "she's your sister. I didn't expect that she would really hit me..."

Ye Huanyan stood up with the sofa and explained, "it's not Ling Li's fault. She just stood up for me."

Ling Han frowned, "for you?"

At this time, he noticed that ye Huanyan's head, face and body were all water stains. The temperature in the auditorium was low. At this moment, one of her faces was blue with cold, and her shoulders were shaking.

Ye Huanyan saw that he was looking at himself, and his eyes were dazed. It seemed that he was a little concerned. Suddenly, he felt warm in his heart.

Sheng Enron bit his teeth and leaned against Ling Han's arms. He said wrongly, "Han, I still have a notice in the evening. If my face is swollen, I'm afraid it's hard to explain. Those reporters are going to talk nonsense again. After the ceremony is over, you can accompany me to see a doctor."

Ye Huanyan looks at Ling Han. She doesn't know what she is looking forward to.

It's like many times before.

For a long time, the cold voice sounded in the lounge, familiar tone, familiar voice line, "swollen is not easy to deal with, go now."

He holds Sheng Enron, cold eyes swept over ye Huanyan's body, before leaving, he only left a sentence that can't hear any temperature, "here don't need you, go back to your own place."

It's hard not to hear a word clearly.

Until Ling Han's figure disappears at the door of the rest room, ye Huanyan wakes up. As soon as she is soft, she seems to have been drained of all her strength and falls down on the sofa.

I shouldn't have expected anything from him.

After the funeral, Ling Dongyu's family went back to the United States. Ye Huanyan didn't go to see her off because she was not well. Before leaving, Ling Li unloaded a necklace from his neck and put it in her hand.

Zhengse said, "this is the safety chain my mother asked for in the temple of Thailand. Take it with you. I hope the baby can be born safely."

Ye Huanyan, holding the chain, watched the Ling Dongyu's family get into the car and disappear in front of the old house. She felt her nose was sour, but she couldn't shed tears.

After a few days, ye Huanyan did not see Linghan.

She helped Aunt Zhang clean up her things in the old house and sealed up all the things that the old lady used to like in the box. Then the whole old house became vacant.

When the old lady left, Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang dismissed all the servants in the room and then came to ask ye Huanyan to resign.

Ye Huanyan held his waist and said, "Aunt Zhang, Uncle Zhang, do you want to go too?"

Aunt Zhang patted her hand. "The young master called yesterday and wanted to pick you up at night. There will be no one living in this house after that. It's time for Uncle Zhang and I to go home for the aged, miss."

"But why don't you stay here in the future?"

"Miss Yan, all the banquets in the world come to an end. I've followed the old lady since I was a child. Now that she's gone, it's time for me to go back to the place where I should go. This place makes people sad."

Speaking of this, ye Huanyan is not good enough to force her to stay, so she has to give Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang a lot of salary, so she can rest assured to let them go.

That night, Qiaomu drove and took her to the villa of jinjiangyuan.

When she got off the bus, she was more straightforward than ever. Qiaomu saw her through the door and hesitated to ask, "if you don't ask me, what's Mr. Ling doing recently?"

I always ask one or two questions. Ye Huan Yan turned his head, his face was a little haggard, and his expression was very pale, "so what if I ask, it's good or bad that has nothing to do with me." Arbor is slightly stunned, watching her turn around again and enter the house. When there is a gust of wind, he even has the illusion that the wind will take her away with him. She is too thin to be a pregnant woman. He knew that she had been depressed since she was in prison. The tree stands in the wind, with a gloomy color in its eyes. When Lingling knew that ye Huanyan was back, she specially cooked a table of dishes that ye Huanyan usually liked, including meat and vegetables. She even made three kinds of soup, sour and spicy, light and a sweet soup“ Body matters, Miss Ye. Eat more. " Lingling originally prepared a stomach of words of comfort to persuade ye Huanyan to eat, but she did not expect that she washed her hands and sat at the table, holding up her own rice bowl and eating one by one. She ate all the dishes on the table one by one, one more bowl than usual“ Lingling, don't do so much in the future. If you can't eat it, it's the same as before. " Lingling nodded, "well, good." after dinner, ye Huanyan went upstairs. Lingling tidied up the table and went upstairs with the milk. She sat beside the bed with ye Huanyan. She was not a talkative person, but she was always afraid that ye Huanyan would be so depressed, so she had to find some topics to talk to her. Her hand across the quilt touched ye Huanyan's abdomen and said with a smile, "is the fetal movement severe recently? People in my hometown say that boys are the ones with severe fetal movement. I think it must be a young master. " Ye Huanyan smiles gently, "I hope I'm a daughter."“ The daughter is also good, "Lingling smiles," the daughter is mother's intimate little cotton padded jacket. " When it comes to children, Lingling has a bright idea in her mind. "Miss ye, why don't I go shopping with you tomorrow, and buy some clothes, shoes, and milk bottles for the future young lady?" Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned. Her original thoughts were suddenly pulled back by Lingling. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.