Their Love Stories

Zeng Hanyu was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I won't force you for things you don't want, I'm just worried about your safety, let's go!"

Leng Xiyao looked at him, stopped talking, and walked downstairs.

When she didn’t know it before, she always felt that Zeng Hanyu was kind to herself, just like that between a buddy and a friend, but now she knows that he always treats himself as a fiancée, she can’t do it, like before, Accept it with peace of mind.

Zeng Hanyu sent Leng Xiyao to the cold house. On the way, the two of them didn't say a word.

Leng Xiyao didn't look at him until he got out of the car.

"I will try to accept this fact..."

Zeng Hanyu looked at her and nodded.

"Okay, I believe you, then I'm leaving now!"

Seeing Leng Xiyao's back disappear into the villa, Zeng Hanyu started the car and left.

As soon as Leng Xiyao walked into the living room, she saw Leng Haojun sitting on the sofa.

He did not read financial newspapers or go to work in the study as usual. Instead, he sat quietly on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leng Xiyao's footsteps alarmed him.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at her with scorching eyes.

"You're back?"

Leng Xiyao nodded. Thinking of what happened today, she immediately walked towards Leng Haojun.

"Uncle, I want to ask you something."

Leng Xiyao bit her lip and stood in front of Leng Haojun, staring at his expression intently, for fear of missing a trace of his expression.

Leng Haojun wiped out the cigarette **** in his hand, "What's the matter?"

Leng Xiyao didn't mean anything, she was straight to the point.

"Uncle, am I not Leng's daughter!"

Leng Haojun was taken aback, with a surprised expression on her face, did she know?

"You know..." his voice murmured, as if a little panicked and surprised.

"So, it's true!" Leng Xiyao dispelled the last doubt in her heart.

"How did you know?" Leng Haojun stared at Leng Xiyao closely, wondering how she knew about this.

Leng Xiyao calmly looked at his handsome face, and at some point, she had slowly felt strange to her uncle's familiar face.

They are obviously relatives who have been with each other for decades!

Leng Xiyao sniffed, not knowing whether she should be sad or showing other feelings.

"Then uncle can tell me first, when did you know that I am not a child of the Leng family."

Leng Haojun stretched out his hand, rubbed his hair irritably, then leaned back and leaned on the sofa, his voice slowly rang.

"When your parents were still there, I heard them talking again."

Leng Xiyao laughed at herself and smiled bitterly, "So, you knew it a long time ago, but you kept hiding it from me, didn't you?"

Leng Haojun felt that he was even more irritable, he frowned, and continued to ask perseveringly, "How did you know?"

Leng Xiyao gave him a mocking look, "It's very simple. A blood type like me is rare in the world. I still talked to the nurse today to find out... It turns out that my parents' blood type can't give birth to a child like me. ."

Leng Xiyao's smile was full of coolness, "Otherwise, how did my uncle think I knew?"

Leng Haojun looked at her seriously, "Yaoyao, are you blaming me? Blame me for knowing your identity, but not telling you the truth..."

His brow furrowed even harder.

"I'm really just afraid that you will be hurt. Although you seem to have a cheerful personality, you are more sensitive than other children..."

Leng Haojun explained for a long time, and suddenly found that his language was pale and weak.

Leng Xiyao looked at him straight, saying nothing, as if he had already been convicted, no matter how much he explained, it was useless.

"Yaoyao..." Leng Haojun felt that he had never been for a moment, just like now, not even the most basic explanation.

Leng Xiyao smiled calmly, she seemed to be very happy, but Leng Haojun could see from her tears, sadness and vicissitudes of life.

He sighed helplessly, maybe... he was wrong, she was still a child, how could she have such an expression.

Leng Xiyao smiled harder, she looked at Leng Haoyun, yes, he already knew his identity and his feelings.

However, he never told himself his plan. Was he afraid of haunting him?

Leng Xiyao felt like a clown, funny.

Leng Haojun stepped forward and held her tightly in his arms.

"Yaoyao, don't be like this!" Why did he have an illusion, she seemed to take a look away from herself.

Leng Xiyao's drooping eyes slowly raised, she stretched out her hand and slowly pushed Leng Haojun away.

"What? Shouldn't my uncle be happy? After all, there has been one missing oil bottle from now on!"

Leng Haojun's expression was completely cold, and it was only like that for ten miles.

"Yaoyao!" His eyes were gloomy and his face was gloomy, "You know, I have never thought of this before!"

"I never know what you think, of course, from now on, I don't want to know anymore. After you and An Huilin get married, I will move out from here!"

After Leng Xiyao finished speaking, she walked upstairs without looking back.

Leng Haojun wanted to call him, but unfortunately, he opened his mouth for a long time, after all, he didn't make any sound.

Leng Xiyao stayed in the room for four consecutive days.

In the past four days, she did not see Leng Haojun, nor did she take a step out of the room, even Zhang Ma brought the meal into the bedroom.

She felt as if she had a serious illness, she couldn't get enough energy all over, and she didn't want to say a word, she couldn't wait to sleep forever.

However, she was reluctant to die again, look! She is so utterly hopeless.

Until the fifth day, Mo Suqing called.

"Suqing, what's the matter?"

Hearing a weak voice on the phone, Mo Suqing couldn't help frowning.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Xiyao sat up from the bed and adjusted her mood a little.

"It's okay, are you okay on the phone?"

"That's it. Ye Zhongjue was discharged from the hospital today and asked you to go to dinner at night. I heard that you have been bored at home these days. Let's go out and pick you up. I will pick you up at your house in a moment. You are now packing up."

Leng Xiyao wanted to refuse, but thought that if she really was so decadent, she would really be derailed from this world.

She took a breath and walked over to open the curtains, and the sunlight came in. She couldn't help reaching out and covering her eyes.

"Well, then I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Leng Xiyao began to change clothes.

On the other side, Zeng Hanyu looked at Mo Suqing eagerly.

"Sister-in-law, is An An willing to come out?"

Mo Suqing glanced at him, thought about it, and said, "Zeng Hanyu, it’s not that I said you. Although Yaoyao’s identity has been determined, she has lived as Leng Xiyao for so many years. If she hadn’t had her Agree, I think you should call her Yaoyao along with me, otherwise, I'm afraid she will think more!"

Zeng Hanyu nodded, "I know, I will pay attention to it in the future!"

"Well, that's good, she said that she is preparing now, we will pick her up later."

Zeng Hanyu's expression was obviously relieved.

Mo Suqing called and said that he had reached the door of the cold house, and then Leng Xiyao slowly walked out.

When she saw the two cars outside, she was stunned. Is there anyone else?

After getting in the car, she discovered that one car was driven by Zeng Hanyu and the other by Ye Zhongjue.

Zeng Hanyu was sitting in Selina's car, and Mo Suqing was sitting in Ye Zhongjue's car.

Leng Xiyao thought for a while and walked towards Ye Zhongjue's car. She opened the rear door, and Mo Suqing got out of the car as soon as she was about to get in.

She got out of the passenger seat and got directly into the back seat.

Leng Xiyao looked at her, but did not speak.

After Mo Suqing got into the car, she grabbed her hand and didn't let it go, except that the two of them didn't speak along the way.

Mo Suqing clearly felt that Leng Xiyao had changed, and the whole body's aura became cold.

The five people drove to Dijin International, and Ye Zhongjue had already booked a table in advance.

After entering the box, Zeng Hanyu went out with excuses, and Ye Zhongjue also went out.

Mo Suqing saw that they had something to say, so she didn't stop her. Selina sat there alone, her head sideways, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Mo Suqing couldn't help but look at Leng Xiyao, "Yaoyao, you have changed a bit these days..."

Her language was a bit hesitant, what she wanted to say, but she was afraid of touching Leng Xiyao's sensitive nerves.

Who knows that Leng Xiyao suddenly smiled brightly, suddenly as if a hundred flowers blossomed, the smile was extremely bright.

She said carelessly, "Does it feel like I have reached a new level of beauty! In an instant, I became a lovely and charming little beauty!"

Mo Suqing paused. I didn't expect Leng Xiyao's emotions to change so quickly. Could this be the legendary face change, but this style of painting also changed too quickly. She was thinking about how to comfort her just now. !

Mo Suqing is still a little worried, because she only knows that Leng Xiyao is the kind of person who is good at hiding sadness, and she hides all her pain under that bright smiling face.

She does not want others to worry about her, nor does she want others to see her weakness.

In the past, she was still willing to tell her what she was thinking about, but now it seems to have changed. She wears the mask again, the mask that looks heartless in front of everyone, even her.

Mo Suqing was a little bit unwilling to give up, "Yaoyao, if you have anything, you must tell me, don't hold it in your heart alone, I will feel distressed, say it, your heart may feel better!"

Selina sat there motionless as if she hadn't heard their conversation, successfully playing the role of air.

However, Mo Suqing saw that when Leng Xiyao just spoke, the expression on her face still changed slightly.

She also doesn't know Selina very well, but Ye Zhongjue said that she is a friend of him and Zeng Hanyu and is worthy of trust.

Now that Ye Zhongjue said, then she would believe her unconditionally.

When Leng Xiyao heard Mo Suqing's words, only the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Christmas Eve tonight, Momo is here, I wish you all a happy Christmas Eve, remember to eat apples