Chapter 794: Meet the old man

Cheng Haoyue easily accompanied the palace night to go shopping, she had a drink in her hand, the figure was light, the palace night was lazy and leisure, her eyes were filled with gentle smiles, falling on her body, putting all her expressions Look in my eyes.

Cheng Haoyue saw a good brand, she took the palace night and said, "Let's go in and see."

Gong Ye night sneaked his head, slender and handsome body, so that the women around him were attracted, admiring his elegant and charming figure, some people, also recognized him, all grinning.

It is also a great honour to see the first rich lady accompanying her shopping.

Cheng Haoyue also felt the eyes of the surrounding people, but she got used to it, because with this man, this kind of thing, not used to it is no way!

“Welcome to...” A waitress immediately greeted him, and Cheng Haoyue smiled with the first one, then began to pick clothes, and next to the palace night, squatting, slender fingers, picking in a row of high-level dresses, very Serious and careful.

Suddenly, there was a waitress next to her. She said with a professional instinct toward Cheng Haoyue, "Welcome."

Cheng Haoyue looked up and the waiter saw her clearly. The two men’s eyes slammed together and they stopped in an instant.

This greeting, Yue Luyue, turned out to be Lu Yaqing, who had not seen for many years. She matured, and the famous brand on the clothes also wrote the position of the team leader, but at the same time it was also a lot of vicissitudes, and the thick foundation could not cover her dull. Face.

She looked at Cheng Haoyue, so unbelievable and horrified. Cheng Haoyue was in her eyes, and she had not changed since she married Lujia. The only change was that she was noble and charming, and distributed a kind of order. Amazing beauty.

Cheng Haoyue resumed his memory. Naturally, everything was remembered. This former little prince who used to be ugly to her, after so many years, Lu Jia has already been run down, and her grievances against Lu Jia have long forgotten.

At this moment, when she saw the Lu family again, she was calm. She chuckled and said, "You are here to work!"

Lu Yaqing was a little flustered. She didn’t know how to face Cheng Haoyue at the moment. She nodded and smiled bitterly. "Yes."

"What about your mother?"

"She passed away two years ago."

Cheng Haoyue gave a slight glimpse. Lu Yaqing looked up and saw the palace nightingale. At this moment, she did not dare to look at this dazzling man again because she felt a sense of inferiority in front of him. They were like noble royals. And she is already an ordinary civilian who can no longer be ordinary.

They didn't even have the qualifications to look up to them, especially the wrong things she had done with her mother, and she was facing them.

Cheng Haoyue picked a few clothes and sent it to the counter. When she bought the order, she came out. Gongye night looked at her soft heart. She was slightly distressed. She saw Lu Yaqing and let her think of the old things. After she recovered her memory, he The only thing I want to erase for her is the old age.

He hopes that in her heart, only the memories between them will be left, and no other man will be added.

Cheng Haoyue was a lot silent, and Gongye night saw her tired, and he planned to take her home, just as assistant Xu Chen said that the room had been cleaned.

The bodyguard's car drove to the nearby intersection. On the way back to the apartment, Cheng Haoyue was not immersing some memories. Gong Ye night stretched his hand and held some of his hand with a hegemony. He ordered a low voice. "No more thoughts about the past." ”

Cheng Haoyue gave a slight glimpse and looked up at him.

Gong Ye night sighed again and took her. "I just don't want you to hurt again."

Cheng Haoyue scorned in his arms. "I haven't hurt my mind for a long time. I just sighed that life is changing, and that change is impermanent. I hope that we will always be well."

Gong Ye night kisses her hair, "Of course it will be well."

Back in the apartment, Xu Chen is leaving, Gongye Nighting and Cheng Haoyue walk in, everything in the room has not moved, just cleaned up, the daffodils on the window sill, it is very energetic.

Cheng Haoyue sat on the sofa. She thought of the life with her son who was with him. It was fun and full of sentiment. In particular, the man’s previous hatefulness and evil, she was memorable, now she wants to come, that kind of being His feeling of picking up is still very clear.

Gong Ye night is checking the things in the kitchen, because tonight, he wants to cook a dinner for her, and there is no shortage of ingredients to watch. Cheng Haoyue poured a glass of water and sat on the balcony. From here, the scenery is the most beautiful. of.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Haoyue was a little sleepy, and he squatted on the sofa on the balcony. Gong Ye night brought his ipad to work. Her head was on his lap. This scene, in the afternoon, seemed lazy. .

When Cheng Haoyue woke up, Gong Yeyin also just finished the work. He took her, palms gently touching her delicate face, and bowed his head and smiled. "Would you like to sleep again, I went to dinner."

"Don't sleep, I want to help."

"No! This is my business, don't intervene, if you are bored, do whatever you want!" Gong Ye霄 didn't want her hands to smell oily.

Cheng Haoyue smiled and said, "Okay! I am looking forward to my dinner."

Cheng Haoyue went into the room to get the brush out. She is now a little itchy and wants to paint. Gong Ye night went to the kitchen, Cheng Haoyue took the brush out, she sat on the sofa, and then began to paint, before painting this man, she needs to face him to paint, now, his outline is clearly reflected in his mind, one The pen painting is naturally smooth, and the man’s demeanor is drawn.

Lifelike.

In the kitchen, the voice of the man chopping vegetables came. Cheng Haoyue made a pen and bent his lips. The cell phone she placed next to it suddenly rang.

She gave a slight glimpse, did the children arrive? Calculate the time, not so fast!

She took a look and couldn't help but surprise. It turned out to be Langka. In the past few years, they have been busy with their own careers and children. They have no time to gather together and only have important holiday greetings.

But at the moment, Langka’s incoming call made her happy.

"Hey! Langka." Cheng Haoyue picked up.

"hi, Haoyue, in the country?" The voice of Langa, still very good.

"Yes! Are you coming back with a little poem?" Cheng Haoyue asked.

"Yes, I just got off the plane with Xiaoshi, and the little poem wants to go back to China. I will accompany her back."

"The children are all back!"

Langka and Ye Xiaoshi already have two children. The son is almost three years old, and the younger one is just over one year old. She has seen pictures of Langka, two beautiful and delicate mixed-race dolls. "Well! Little poems can't be separated from children. Wherever you go, you have to bring them." Langa mentions his wife, and his tone is full of pet taste.