Chapter 33.1

Most of the people who come to eat are also the rich people in the villa area not far away. Those ordinary people who really live nearby can only flinch.

Among them, there was once her and Shijia. They were tired and sat in the square chatting and daydreaming. At that time, Shijia always pointed to the hotel and said to her, "daughter-in-law, when I have money, let's go to that hotel to have dinner and celebrate, OK?"

Now think about it, it's really daydreaming.

Ye Youran put the peeled chestnuts in his mouth and chewed them carefully. They were sweet, soft and waxy. There was still heat in the bag. Autumn is a good time to eat chestnuts. I was at home when I was a child. I like this time best. When persimmons and chestnuts are ripe, ye Youran can not eat every day. He can not help eating fresh persimmons and chestnuts fried by his mother.

Ye leisurely looked down at the bag of chestnuts and swallowed. It was so nice when he was a child. He was carefree and had delicious food when he opened his eyes.

Ye Youran, who has just left home, suddenly feels homesick again. Last night he was listening to the sea and watching the moon on the rocks, but today he is eating chestnuts alone under the neon lights.

Thinking of these, the leaves slowly peel the chestnuts. Looking at the people coming and going in the square, the happy family of three, the sweet little lovers, the old men and women supporting each other, and the square dance army nearby, ye Youran suddenly feels very lonely.

At this time at home, Haoran should be doing his homework. His parents may be watching TV. Do they think about themselves? Ye Youran looks up at the night sky illuminated by neon lights and thinks sadly.

In fact, I don't want to go home. I don't want to go back to the small room I rent. It's better than staying in the room alone or watching so many people on the road.

"The excitement is theirs. I have nothing." Ye Youran suddenly thought of this sentence in Zhu Ziqing's spring, and nodded with approval.

In the dark corner, an ordinary black car quietly stops at one side. A person on the co pilot keeps taking pictures with a camera. Behind the camera, a sinister and proud face hides in the night.

In the hospital, the doctor carefully treats Li Xiuming's wound. Ling Yixue sits beside him and looks at Li Xiuming frowning. She is worried. Ling Yixue's heart is very painful. She knows why he is angry and worried.

After carefully bandaging, the doctor told some precautions, "if you quarrel with your girlfriend, you can't make your hands like this." then he looked at Ling Yixue and said, "you young people, if you have something to say, don't get angry." Then he shook his head and left.

Ling Yixue and Li Xiuming sit quietly in the emergency room. Ling Yixue looks at Li Xiuming sadly. She doesn't know what to say. She wants to reach out and touch him, and immediately clenches her fist.

Ling Yixue doesn't understand why he is so angry for an irrelevant woman. How much position does she occupy in his heart? Who is more important than yourself? She really wanted to ask him, clearly know an answer, is he really moved to others? But she can't, can't, can't.

Li Xiuming has been thinking about ye Youran, her intimacy with Ji Lun in the hospital, her words in the bathroom, and the figure of Ji Lun embracing her.

"Brother Ming?" Ling Yixue called tentatively, "are you ok?"

Li Xiuming looked back at Ling Yixue gently. "It's OK. It's late. I'll take you home, or your mother should be worried."

"Worried about me being abducted by you?" Ling Yixue said mischievously.

"I'd like to take you home as soon as possible." Li Xiuming dotes on scraping Ling Yixue's nose and says.

Ling Yixue smiles happily, two people get up and walk out.

On the road, Ling Yixue looks at Li Xiuming, who is serious about driving on the co pilot's seat. The orange street lamp hits his face. There is a beautiful silhouette. A beautiful face is the face of the person she loves.

Ling Yixue looks out of the window and accidentally sees a ring box in the glove box. She stares at it and looks at Li Xiuming in a panic. She doesn't seem to find it. Ling Yixue stealthily picks up the ring box and opens it. There is only one man's ring lying in it, and the other ring slot is empty.

"What is this?" Ling Yixue asked curiously. When Li Xiuming saw that Ling Yixue saw the ring, he got nervous and quickly said, "I bought it for my colleague. One of my subordinates didn't buy a suitable wedding ring, so I made a new one. Today, I just went from here and helped him get it."

Ling Yixue nodded and said with a smile, "then you sent me for a while. Now and then you want to send it to him?"

Li Xiuming said with a smile: "if it's too late, it's OK to give it to him tomorrow. I've been driving too long today and I want to go back to rest early."

"What have you been driving for a long time?" Ling Yixue asked.

Li Xiuming is stunned, light cough a few, "tried a car, want to buy a new car."

"Oh." Li Xiuming see Ling Yixue not suspicious, put down.

After seeing Ling Yixue home, Li Xiuming is curious to find that Deng Wei hasn't come home yet. After saying goodbye to Ling Yixue, he drives away.

On the way, Li Xiuming is very puzzled. Deng Wei regards her daughter as her life, and almost never leaves. Today, she has been out alone for so long. Deng Wei's social life is very simple, but it's also very mysterious. For example, how did she choose Shangye leiran as the object of his marriage agreement?When the car arrived at the door of the apartment, Li Xiuming suddenly thought of something, turned the car around and drove out.