Lin Zhiyuan seemed to think of something. He took out his business card from his business bag, presented it with his hands, and said, “this is my business card. There is my phone number on it. If you need anything, you can call me.”
“Good.” Yang Shuting took the business card in his hand and said with a smile.
“I have other things to do. I’ll go first.” With that, he stepped out of the company.
Yang Shuting picked up her business card and looked at it. It turned out that Lin Zhiyuan was the manager of the head office. She had never known what he did.
Yang Shuting came home at five o’clock in the afternoon and told her daughter that she met uncle Zhiyuan today.
As soon as Xinyan heard that mommy saw Uncle Zhiyuan, her eyes lit up and she ran to her excitedly: “Mommy, where did you meet uncle Zhiyuan?”
“The company!” Yang Shuting took off the damn high-heeled shoes, went to the sofa, sat down, and answered her.
“If I had known that I would not stay at home today, I would have met uncle Zhiyuan.” Xinyan is very lonely with her small mouth. She is sad that she can’t see Lin Zhiyuan.
Yang Shuting could not help laughing when she saw her daughter’s sad face. She reached out and gently scraped her nose and said, “I didn’t know uncle Zhiyuan would come to the company.”
“Mommy, why didn’t you call me? I’ll get to the company right away.”
“Uncle Zhiyuan came to the company to deal with something. He didn’t have time to wait for you.” My daughter is now eight years old. Before she reaches puberty, she is already a young girl. She loves Lin Zhiyuan very much. She even says in front of her that she will marry Lin Zhiyuan when she grows up. She just laughs.
“Mommy, I hate you so much that people can’t see Uncle Zhiyuan.” Xinyan pursed her mouth, shook her arm and blamed her coyly.
“I can’t help it!” Yang Shuting looked at her helplessly.
“Otherwise, when the holiday is over, you can take it back to your aunt’s house so that you can see Uncle Zhiyuan. I miss him so much. I want to see him so much…”
“It’s OK to see Uncle Zhiyuan, but if you do well in this month’s monthly exam, don’t always give me the 60 year old. My eyes are sore. If you don’t do well in the exam, you can’t see Uncle Zhiyuan…”
“It’s a deal. If I do well in the exam this month, you must take me back to my aunt’s house and meet uncle Zhiyuan. You must not be naughty!” When Xinyan heard Mommy say this, she suddenly showed a bright smile.
“When has my mother been naughty!” Yang Shuting looked at Xinyan helplessly and said.
Xinyan just giggled at her.
Wen Yuhang drove to Beicheng the next morning. It only took him one and a half hours to drive. As long as there was no traffic jam, he would be here soon.
Every time he came, he would bring a lot of things. Yang Shuting was very embarrassed when she saw him bring so many things. She asked him not to bring so many things every time, but he wouldn’t listen. She could only let him.
“Daddy, Mommy said that if I did well in the exam this month, she would take me to see Uncle Zhiyuan.” Xinyan ran to Daddy, hugged him and said childishly.
“Really?” Wen Yuhang looked at her lovely and beautiful daughter and stroked her face.
“When I was working in the company that day, I happened to see Zhiyuan. It turned out that he was the manager of the head office.” When Yang Shuting heard her daughter tell Wen Yuhang about this, she poured a glass of water, came over, put it in front of him, and said.
“It’s Mommy. If you don’t call me in time, I may see Uncle Zhiyuan.” Xinyan pursed her mouth and reproached her.
“You’re here again. I promised you this time. As long as you do well in the monthly exam, I’ll take you back to my aunt’s house. You can just meet uncle Zhiyuan. If you don’t do well in the exam, don’t think about it!” Yang Shuting glared at Xinyan angrily.
“Daddy, look at Mommy. It’s so fierce. Mommy, don’t be so fierce. You’ll get a lot of wrinkles. You’ll grow old quickly…” Xinyan made a face at Yang Shuting.
“Just don’t make me angry.” Yang Shuting was amused by Xinyan and said.
When Wen Yuhang saw their mother and daughter bickering, he felt very funny and happy, and burst into laughter.
Now Yang Shuting has become much happier. He doesn’t have the haze on his face. He doesn’t know how happy he is when he sees her coming out of the shadow.
Wen Yuhang will not mention Ling Weihao in front of her. He does not want to open her newly healed wound. In order to be with her, he tries to avoid mentioning Ling Weihao.
Ya’an Western Restaurant
“It’s rare for you to invite me to such a romantic candlelight dinner this time. Thank you very much!” Li Xiyu wears a blue high waist skirt, which is well cut and fashionable. Under the jumping candlelight, she has a hazy beauty.
Ling Weihao, who took off his coat, was handsome with a white shirt and a light blue tie. He cut the steak in front of him gracefully, put it in his mouth and ate it.
“Here, cheers!” Li Xiyu smiled sweetly, picked up the red wine beside him, gently touched his glass and said.
Ling Weihao raised his eyes and looked at Li Xiyu. He could not resist her beauty. She always exuded a charming fragrance, which was very tempting.
Moreover, Li Xiyu was his first girlfriend, and he could not refuse her.
He picked up the glass and drank the wine.
Seeing this, Li Xiyu picked up the cold red wine in the ice bucket, poured a glass into his glass, and said: “I’m really happy and happy to have you with me during my return.”
Ling Weihao put down his knife and fork, looked at Li Xiyu seriously, and said: “Xiyu, don’t think too well of me. I’m not such a good man as you imagined.”
“In my eyes, you are an excellent man. Otherwise, after so many years, I will never forget you.” She lowered her eyes shyly and ate quietly.
“What if I were a married man with a wife and children?” He can’t hurt li Xiyu. He wants to speak clearly tonight.
When Li Xiyu heard Ling Weihao say this, he was shocked. He raised his beautiful eyes, looked at him affectionately, and smiled and said: “I know you were married. Your ex-wife is a famous Korean actress! I don’t care if you have a marriage history.”
Women can tolerate women with stories, but they are afraid that men cannot tolerate women’s past.
“Xiyu, listen to me. In fact, I…”
“Bell…” before Ling Weihao finished speaking, Li Xiyu’s mobile phone suddenly rang. She took out her mobile phone and looked up. She smiled apologetically at him and leaned over and said, “wait for me. I’ll answer the phone first.”
Ling Weihao chuckled and watched Li Xiyu walk out of the western restaurant to answer the phone. He was left alone, facing the jumping candlelight. Under the Yellow candlelight, he looked solemn.