Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Chapter 115: Yan Yan's Gossip

Lang Ruoxian looked at Yan Yan behind him for the first time, and found that she was alone. You can see Yan Yan's expression with a faint smile, but she couldn't relax anymore.

It was an indifferent, indifferent smile.

"Come back ..." Lang Ruoxian held up and rolled.

Yan Yan nodded and said, "Are you going out?"

"No ... I'll come out to pick you up." Lang Ruoxian freed his hand to take over the suitcase. "Let's go and eat first."

I didn't know the strange atmosphere among the adults. When he changed his clothes, he lay on the dining table to eat fried noodles. He called every day when he was abroad, and he was willing to eat what his aunt made.

"Let's eat before we finish." Yan Yan picked up chopsticks and glanced at Lang Ruoxian. "I'm hungry too."

Lang Ruoxian looked at her: "OK."

After eating it, a circle of fried sauce on his mouth, Lang Ruoxian wiped his mouth and held it up: "You eat slowly, I'll take him to the bath first."

"Thank you." Yan Yan hesitated and nodded.

She returned to the room after eating, and fell asleep, Lang Ruoxian was helping her to pack her luggage.

"You still do this?" Yan Yan smiled and took the clothes and put them in the cloakroom. "Let's do it."

Lang Ruoxian looked aside and said, "Let's talk?"

"Okay." Yan Yan pushed open the door of the terrace.

"You saw the report. The flute and I are just friends. She has a very severe allergic history. She will go to the hospital after eating a little pineapple. This time the situation is more dangerous, so I will check it out.

Lang Ruoxian looked at her: "Sorry, I should have told you the truth from the beginning."

This is his last regret, but there are too many questions about the flute. Now I can't say. Lang Ruoxian can only be careful and ask Yan Yan with anticipation, "Do you believe me?"

"You asked me before, I said I believe." Yan Yan was sitting on the swing chair, her toes touching the floor, and the small mermaid earrings were shaking.

Lang Ruoxian couldn't help but reached out and touched the earrings, Yan Yan slightly tilted his head: "But what do I believe you do?"

Her toes were strong, and the swing chair avoided Lang Ruoxian's hands.

"I believe you don't like her. Right now you are not in a relationship. But you protect her, you are in front of and behind you. Take care of her, run before and after." Yan Yan crooked her head.

"If you are my boyfriend now, I'm sorry. I can understand your so-called confidant, or what kind of brother-sister relationship. But I can't accept that my boyfriend has such a so-called confidant, sister, or something else ..."

Yan Yan looked at the stars in the sky, and could not touch it far away: "I am selfish, sorry."

"Well ..." A deep pain arose in the eyes of Lang Ruoxian, "No, the situation with Flute and me is special, you ..."

"So I didn't ask you to break off with her." Yan Yan smiled.

Lang Ruoxian's heart was getting colder and colder. He clenched his fist and asked, "But you won't accept me like this ..."

"Well." Yan Yan nodded calmly. "Actually, we have never been together. It was just too late to take it back without going out."

She turned to leave, and Lang Ruoxian held her back: "If I told you about the flute, would you allow her to exist?"

"What depends on that." Yan Yan thought for a while, "Or, depending on whether we can be friends. But ... Are you sure you want to tell me?"

She pushed Lang Ruoxian's hand away: "If you really want to say it, you will tell me as soon as the report comes out."

"I don't want to say ..." Lang Ruoxian's breath began to change, and the coldness surrounded him, exuding a violent cruelty from head to toe.

Yan Yan looked at him: "You can't say."

She knows that Lang Ruoxian has a secret, which may be related to many people. Once exposed, it can cause earthshaking blows and changes.

"Then don't say that." Yan Yan really didn't want to know.

She didn't want to break the peace now, maybe the truth is worse than now ...

"Calm down, do you want to hit me?" Yan Yan didn't know why she wanted to laugh a little.

I remember when she first came to Lang's house, she saw such Lang Ruoxian scared to death. Now I'm not scared at all, maybe I know this man won't hurt himself!

"You see, I'm such a selfish person, relying on your liking, so unbridled." She laughed, "It's too late, I'm sleepy."

Lang Ruoxian suddenly hugged her: "It's okay, you go back, I'll take a step forward. I won't force you, I won't let you go back, I'm right there, I'm guarding you."

"Go to sleep ..." Yan Yan patted his arm.

Lang Ruoxian left the room, Yan Yan sat in a daze on the bed. Not knowing how long it took, she found herself crying.

"Hmm ..." I don't mind, I still mind.

She washed her face and patted, "No matter, go to sleep!"

Lang's employees are trembling at work these days because of the low pressure of their boss. There is no difference in looking at peace, but the eyes are so cold that everyone can freeze to death.

"Did you say that the boss was in love?" Muttered the two female employees in the tea room.

Another rolled his eyes: "How could it be that a person with a beautiful scenery like a boss would not like a woman."

"... Do you mean he likes men?"

"Nonsense! I mean he shouldn't like people. Just be a **** above him, let's admire it. Anyway, no matter who he likes, he won't turn us.

Another nodded and changed the subject: "Did you watch Weibo in the morning? Fei shirt."

"Look! Look!" The female staffer jumped excitedly. "He tweeted early this morning to explain what happened at the airport last night. But the last sentence was just a confession ..."

"That's it! Yan Yan is a very good woman. If you really fall in love with her, I will tell everyone. Lying down! What does Fijian mean? What do you mean?"

The other was about to continue to jump, his expression suddenly changed, and he stuttered back.

"Lang ... Mr. Lang ..."

Lang Ruoxian stood at the door and glanced at the two of them: "I'm busy at work?"

"No, no! Very busy, very busy." The two then slipped out beside them.

The student sorted out documents in the office and saw Lang Ruoxian coming in to say that he could go to a meeting. As a result, he saw Lang Ruoxian sit down on the sofa and took out his mobile phone.

Fei shirt also made headlines on Weibo this morning. He said that he had a chance encounter at the airport last night, and Yan Ye came back on vacation with his brother and sister-in-law. Then I said that ...

"Yan Yan is a very nice woman. If we fall in love, we will tell everyone!"

This sentence caused the fans to fry. At the beginning, someone ran to the Weibo Foundation's Weibo to scold her for widows for tying a shirt and saying a lot of discrimination against women.

Now that some feminism is dead, what happened to the widow? A widow is not human? Then a bunch of female groups began to support Yan Yan because they liked the foundation. In the end, it turned out that Fei shirt and Yan Yan were Lang Cai girls, standing CP.

"Hehe ..." Lang Ruoxian threw his cell phone, turned his head to the scholar and asked, "Who looks good on me and Fei shirt."

Scholar: o (╯ □ ╰) o

"Of course, the young master looks better than him."

Lang Ruoxian asked again, "Does he match Yan Yan?"

"No, I think Miss Yan and Master are more suitable."

Lang Ruoxian was satisfied, so he picked up the phone and continued to watch, but his face turned darker.

"Yan Yan is so beautiful, my brother is not worthy of others! Of course, it would be better if we could be together, why not!" Fei Ying retweeted Weibo and threw this sentence.

This time, netizens are even more crazy. If parents even agree, what are these two people waiting for? Hurry up together! So netizens went to the Weibo and Yan Wei's Weibo to swipe the screen.

Together all together.

Lang Ruoxian was so mad that he took a trumpet message.

"Not worth it at all."

"Yan Yan doesn't like him."

"Are you all blind?"

Unfortunately, it was quickly brushed into the corner.

Snapped! This time the phone was scrapped directly.

"Master ..." The scholar picked up the phone, "I'll get you a new one."

When Lang Ruoxian was going to **** himself off, Yan Zhengzheng and Fei Ying were chatting on WeChat.

"You see netizens think you guys are perfect!"

Yan Yan: Didn't you say that I and Lang Ruoxian are suitable?

Fei Ying: Before that, he dared to lie to you to date with another woman, forgive me!

Yan Yan: You change really fast. . .

Fei Ying: No, don't you consider my brother? "

Yan Yan: The wind is too strong to hear!

Quit WeChat, Fei shirt called.

"Hi! Are you free?"

Yan Yan said angrily, "Are you trying to make headlines lately?"

"Oh! I'm telling the truth." Fei shirt said quickly, "My hat fell on you, did you see it?"

"I know, I'll take it for you and send it to your brother tomorrow."

Fei shirt said aloud: "Don't see, I have stepped on my feet to protect you from the siege. You asked me to eat a meal!"

"The reporters came because of you," Yan said coldly. "You are the culprit."

Fei shirt hehe two times: "But they recognized you."

In the end, Yan Yan couldn't stop him and promised to go to dinner tomorrow. She took it with her, only she and Fei shirt were captured by reporters, she really couldn't tell. As soon as he arrived at the hotel, Fei Ying came out, and ran away with Xiaojiu and Xiaojiuer.

"Let's go to the mall opposite and you will come to us in a while!"

Yan Yan called two times, and waved her little hand at him: "Ma Ma, pick me up soon!"

Well, Yan Yan had to go in by himself.

"My sister-in-law is gone?" Fei shirt pretended to say, "Really, I didn't even know she was coming secretly."

Yan Yan glanced at him: "Hehe ..."

Then throw the hat over.

"Sit back, you should eat the dishes." Fei shirt poured a glass of juice for her. "Look, I don't want to do anything, otherwise I will have red wine."

Yan Yan laughed at him: "Seriously, do you have anything to say to me?"

"Yes." Fei shirt looked serious. "What Weibo said before is true. I like you. I want to pursue you!"

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