Head, cracking like pain. She lifted a hand and pressed it down, struggling to remember, and only barely remembering the last thing she’d been backstabbed and taken away.
Barefoot, he stepped off the bed and headed for the window, and was about to poke his head out and look in when the door to the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Bright light, shining in from outside. The strange man in front of her, draped in twilight haze, stepped on the golden awnings step by step towards her. Under the light and shadow, the man’s face, which was wickedly handsome enough to take one’s breath away, approached her little by little. With an aristocratic and arrogant aura that made people look up to him.
Zige intuited that he was dangerously close and took a step backwards, “Who are you?”
Three words, like frost, suddenly made the man’s footsteps stop. Charming smile, slowly convergence, the atmosphere in the air was instantly frozen. A side of the subordinate, dark to a glance, immediately and quietly retreated out.
Everyone knew that this was a precursor to the master’s anger. However, they were not aware of the fact that there was a woman who could always make him hold back his foul temper again and again.
“Your bad habits haven’t changed at all.” Thinking that the man would be angry, but, as soon as the expression loosened, he smiled. Zige hadn’t yet shaken from his seductive smile, and in the next instant, her body was lightened, and her entire body was picked up in a horizontal hug.
“What are you doing? Put me down!” She shrieked, having the feeling that she had met a pervert.
The man, however, suddenly laughed, his laughter soothing, as if he was venting his long pent-up depression. Zi Ge could feel the powerful tremor in his chest.
His heartbeat, as powerful as Lan Yu Feng’s, yet, Lan Yu Feng was mostly calm and self-composed, and only occasionally could he feel his slight loss of rate. Thinking of that man, Zi Ge’s heart surged and she struggled again, “Bastard, who the hell are you? Let go of me immediately! I want to go home!”
As the words fell, her entire body was lowered onto the bed. Her breath caught in her throat, and the man’s exquisite and stunning face was almost pressed against hers. She was so shocked that her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she didn’t even dare to breathe too hard.
“Don’t mess with me.” His eyes gazed at her with a deep color. In his tone, there were a few hints of helplessness, and a few hints of darkness, “It was not easy to find you, so, Yi, I forbid you to mess with my temper again!”
Yui?
This was what Zhuo Yunruo was called when she was young.
Zige suddenly realized who this man in front of her was. Thinking of the pain that Little Douzi had suffered from him back then, she only hated that she couldn’t shake him twice for her child right now.
But she couldn’t! She had to hold back.
This man, so cruel that he abused even a child, if he knew that he wasn’t even the Xiao Yi that he longed for, but an irrelevant person, I’m afraid that in his anger, she would tear her to pieces.
“Tang … Yao Yang …,” her voice trembled vaguely, confirming her thoughts.
“Recognize me now?” Those three words made Tang Yao Yang’s dark eyes light up slightly. Flexing his fingers, he doted on the tip of her nose and tapped it lightly, his arms propped up on both sides of her body, looking at her seriously, “Xiao Yi, listen carefully. From now on, just obediently stay by my side, and don’t allow a single step to leave me again.”
“Where … is this place?” Ziggy asked, clutching the sheets beneath her.
“My house.”
Ziggy blinked, “Malaysia?”
“Uh-huh.” He nodded.
Ziggy wailed inwardly. Geez! How did she get here all of a sudden? And … how was she going to get out of here now?
“Where’s my passport?” She asked instinctively.
“No.” Tang Yao Yang was clearly in a good mood, and the corners of his lips had been containing a light smile. If Zi Ge hadn’t seen his cruelty, she might have even let her guard down against him because of this face.
“How could there be none?” Even if there wasn’t hers, there should be Zhuo Yunruo’s, right?
“Even if your passport was really here, I must have torn it up long ago.”
“You!” Zige glared at him, “Tang Yao Yang, let me go! I want to go home!”
“Did you not hear what I just said clearly?” Tang Yao Yang slightly turned on his side and lay down beside Zi Ge. Reaching out, he then swept her into his arms, so that her face was pressed against his chest, “Yiyi, from today onwards, this is my home, as well as your home. Remember it well!”
His words were overbearing with a clear sense of deep love and possessiveness.
Zige pushed and squeezed his chest, unable to hide her disgust for him. However, where was her strength a match for Tang Yao Yang? So, in the end, could only be wrapped tightly around him.
Leaning against his chest, Ziggy’s mind raced with ways to escape. She needed the phone! If Lan Yu Feng could save Little Douzi, he could definitely get her out.
At the moment, she is full of mind is hung up on Lan Yu Feng, unreservedly trust him, but …
Without having the slightest idea of what a major blow awaited her.
Night, enveloping the entire city. The doorbell ringing at this point was especially shrill. When Su Chen opened the door, he didn’t expect that it would be Lan Yufeng standing outside the door.
“Kindly come to drink with me?”
“What are some good wines?” Lan Yu Feng sidestepped and walked right inside, not feeling like a guest at all. Su Chen reported the name of a string of drinks, and then lazily leaned on the bar to look at him.
Only to see him open the wine cabinet and casually take two bottles of the strongest wine. Su Chen raised his eyebrows in interest, “Want to drink to death?”
“Is that all the alcohol you have?” Lan Yu Feng cast a sidelong glance at Su Chen, losing him.
Skillfully took two tall glasses and poured out the orange liquid. Su Chen served a cup and leaned towards the sofa breathlessly, then looked at his somber back standing at the window and hummed and laughed a little, “Playing with a leak?”
Lan Yu Feng didn’t say anything, just took a sip of wine. The night color seeped in through the window and rubbed into his eyes, setting off his complexion in a more somber manner.
Su Chen had thought that he wouldn’t speak again, but he slowly turned around and opened his lips in a dark voice, “Two hours ago, I had just sent my son into the airport.”
Inevitably, the child bawled, literally ripping the hearts out of all travelers.
As a father, he stood there watching, unmoved.
Su Chen looked at him and met his eyes for a long time, and smiled a little, “You’re the only one left at home, feeling lonely?”
Lan Yu Feng frowned and looked at him coldly.
In fact, he wondered if that feeling was loneliness. Even with the butlers and servants walking back and forth in the large house, he felt empty and desolate. So desolate that it actually left him a little overwhelmed.
Su Chen stood up and approached towards him, smiling sarcastically, “I thought you were impervious to swords and spears, I never thought that one day you would have fear of loneliness.”
Lan Yu Feng was still looking at him, his eyebrows tugged, looking like he couldn’t understand what he was farting about.
“Any idea why?”
Su Chen looked at him with his wine glass.
Still frowning and expressionless, he asked mechanically, “Why?”
“Because …” Su Chen knocked his chest hard, “you lost here! Your heart, the one that is impervious to swords and spears, you didn’t keep it!”
As Su Chen’s words fell, Lan Yu Feng shuddered fiercely.
It just felt like the two times he whacked him were directly on his heart, suffocating him.
“Stepped on your sore spot?” Su Chen had a rare sight of Lan Yu Feng out of sorts and couldn’t help but gloat a bit, “Actually, you’re just a mortal, it’s normal that you can’t escape the temptation of women. Don’t make yourself look like a Transformer all day long, isn’t it boring?”
“Transformers are better than sandwich bread.” Glancing at Su Chen, Lan Yu Feng brushed his hand away and resumed his usual calmness, “I heard that Su Chen was slapped by two women in a row, is this the result of being seduced by a woman?”
After saying that, he sat back on the sofa with an air of calmness. Su Chen shivered with anger. This guy’s vindictiveness was too strong, specializing in picking his pain to step on.
“OK ah! Just be the Transformer that you are impervious to swords and spears, you don’t want Meng Zige, she has plenty of people who want her. Turn around, I’ll pick a hundred doctors a day for her and give her phases, I don’t believe she won’t be able to find one that’s more reliable than you.” Su Chen glanced at him triumphantly.
I don’t know if it was because Su Chen’s words were so graphic that Lan Yu Feng’s mind almost immediately conjured up images of Zi Ge and other men together.
Holding hands, dating, kissing, even … making */love …
Suddenly, it was somewhat impossible to imagine that woman lying panting and chanting under another man.
“Suit yourself, her business is none of my business.” A faint whisper, but his hand was about to shatter his glass.
Su Chen couldn’t help but shake his head and sat down close to him, “This pride of yours, sooner or later, it’s going to harm you.” .
Lan Yu Feng pondered for a long time, just sighed out quietly, “This is not pride, this is … no choice.”
The words fell, but inexplicably changed in tone, and the stony face vaguely suppressed the pain and helplessness that could not be hidden.
Meng Zige …
The Hater’s Daughter …
Can he, in all honesty?
Perhaps, never.
It’s like, never being able to let go of all the grudges of the past.
His stoic expression in turn caused Su Chen to be stunned, and he could not help but look at him twice more.
Underneath this cold, sharp mask, the softness and repression hidden in that heart, I’m afraid only he himself knows best.
“Have you thought about the outcome when you took the child away just like that? The importance of the child to Meng Zige, you must know it better than I do.” Su Chen suddenly had some intolerance, looked at him and sighed out, “If you do this, you’re really going to cut off all of your backroads.”
Gathering his eyebrows slightly, Lan Yu Feng’s thin lips pursed into a single word, “I have plans.”
Su Chen looked at him, “I’ve known you for so many years, but there’s never been a time when I’ve looked at you. But this time, I understand.”
“What do you understand?”
“You’re pushing her out.” Su Chen looked at him with certainty, hitting the nail on the head, “You’re afraid that you can’t help yourself, and you won’t be able to explain to your parents later.”
Lan Yu Feng’s eyes surged, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just coolly squeezed out four words from between his lips, “You think too much.”
Quiet night.
The car smoothly slid into the parking lot, and Su Xi elegantly got out of the car and locked the door.
Pushing open the door of the villa, a smell of alcohol hit her nose, making her subconsciously frown. When really wanted to go and see what kind of woman Xi Sujie was, able to charm her brother. Not only had he disobeyed his parents and insisted on withdrawing from the marriage, he had also demoralized him to this point.
As a matter of fact, Su Xi had never thought that Su Chen would also have a day when he really fell in love with a woman.
Until … one day in the middle of the night, she watched him jump up from the bed and fly out, just because some woman suddenly called to say stomach pain. That night, it was raining cold and rainy, but he didn’t even have time to put on his jacket, and even went out the door with a pair of slippers on his feet.
Su Xi had expected to see the depressed Su Chen again this time, but when her eyes touched another figure on the sofa, her eyes instantly became soft, rubbing in a touch of intense love that she couldn’t hide.
Apparently, two large men were drunk.
Su Chen reclined on the sofa without any image, while Lan Yu Feng …