France·Paris After Leng Jingtian learned in the letter that Wen Yin was going to France, he immediately rushed to France without stopping. But in the huge crowd, where was he going to find her?
He had searched all the companies where she used to work in France, but they all said he had not seen her.
On the banks of the Seine River, the Eiffel Tower stands tall and majestic, so majestic and admirable that it is breathtaking.
He stared at the iron tower and walked into the center of the Champ de Mars, where the Eiffel Tower is located, step by step, walking a little slowly, as if he was feeling Wen Yin's footsteps before.
She must have brought Xiao Cuo here before, right? Suddenly, pictures of the mother and son smiling together flashed through her mind. With Xiao Cuo's nonsense and Wen Yin's stubbornness, they must have many differences here.
Leng Jingtian kept fantasizing about Wen Yin and Wen Xiaocuo in his mind.
If he had chased him to France, what would have been the result? Wouldn't they have taken so many detours? Even after taking so many detours, they still couldn't be together...
Leng Jingtian felt a strong sense of bitterness in his heart. Now, a few years later, when he followed her footsteps and returned to France, he could no longer find her.
Is this fate?
Are they destined to be destined to each other?
"Small mistake, tell daddy, where is mommy?" He raised his head slightly and looked at the blue sky. A few clouds were floating around. It seemed that the weather was very good, but his mood was unusually solemn.
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Standing in the center of the square, the crowds of people coming and going, the sounds of laughter and conversation, it seems that everything seems to indicate that this is a very happy place.
However, no matter how happy the place is, without Wen Yin, he will not be happy...
Full of uneasiness and panic, "Where are you?" There was deep helplessness in the words.
"President, the company's stock has continued to fall during this period, what should we do?" came the anxious voice of the general manager on the phone.
Although Qiu Wumian promised not to acquire Leng's again, Leng's stock has been falling due to their interference in the past. If this continues, Leng's crisis will still exist.
Qiu Wumian grasped this point, and then relented and agreed not to acquire the Leng family on the condition of Wen Yin.
Because, even if they don't acquire it, if the Leng family continues to be in crisis, someone else will acquire it. If Leng Jingtian no longer has the position of president, she now has the ability to start a new company for him.
However, she never understood this son. Leng Jingtian's strong self-esteem would never allow her to open a new company for herself...
There was also a look of embarrassment on Leng Jingtian's cheek. If he continued to spend time in France, he might not be able to find Wen Yin. It would be better to think of other ways...
Moreover, he promised to Youlan that he would do his best to keep the Leng family, which was also a reward for her kindness in raising her.
"I will return to China immediately and discuss it further."
After hanging up the phone, Leng Jingtian closed his eyes slightly, seeming to feel Wen Yin's remaining breath here. Even if he and she breathed the air of the same land, they would feel that they were much closer.
"My girl, come back to me quickly, come back quickly..."
He muttered in a low voice, and tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.
In this strange country, no one knew him, and he could release his emotions to his heart's content. The longing in his heart burst, pouring out, almost drowning him...
**** "Ms. Wen, the young master has prepared a special package for pregnant women. Please use it with caution."
Qiu Yi's servant carefully placed the set meal in front of Wen Yin.
"Let it go." Wen Yin's tone was a little cold. She stayed in Qiu Yi's gang. This place was indeed different from other places. There were people guarding her at all times. It was as if she was a prisoner and her freedom was completely restricted.
"Miss Wen, the young master has told me that I must watch you finish eating." The servant followed Qiu Yi's words.
These words... sounded like he cared about her very much! In fact, Wen Yin felt that it was very hypocritical. If he really cared about her, he would not treat her like a prisoner and lock her up here.
"Haha..." Wen Yin chuckled and curled her lips. "You can go out, I have no appetite for the moment."
"You have to eat even if you don't have an appetite."
Qiu Yi's cold voice came from behind Wen Yin. At the same time, he signaled the servant to leave. In an instant, they were the only two people left in the room.
Except silence, still silence...
Qiu Yi jumped up to her and looked at her intently, "Do you want to go on a hunger strike to force me to let go?"
"I never forced you." On the contrary, in recent days, she has been extremely obedient. Since she chose this path herself, it would be extremely hypocritical to regret it.
"I also hope that if you go on a hunger strike and starve to death your and Leng Jingtian's child, we can have one together..."
What Qiu Yi actually meant when he said this was that his original starting point was just to let Wen Yin eat. Being so hungry was not an option. And he actually felt sorry for a woman who didn't eat?
Sometimes, he couldn't help but feel ridiculous for himself and Leng Jingtian, falling in love with the same woman... both of them were tortured and tortured.
When it came to giving birth to a child, Qiu Yi found that she was so eager to have a child with her.
When Wen Yin heard this, she was inspired. She really shouldn't make fun of the child. No matter how hard she couldn't eat, she couldn't starve the child.
She remembered how much Leng Jingtian longed for this child...
Qiu Yi saw her lost in thought and placed a spoon against Wen Yin's lips.
Seeing this, Wen Yin immediately pushed his hand away, and the spoon fell to the ground in an instant, making a sharp collision with the ground.
Qiu Yi's expression suddenly changed, but he still endured it, "I want to watch you eat it. If you knock it down, you will only trouble the servants again and again, making them eat it over and over again."
I will work hard to make soup and cook for you."
His words were already obvious. If she continued to knock it down, there would be a series of packages delivered to her. Moreover, he could see that Wen Yin was not someone who would embarrass a servant, and she would not bear to do it again.
It bothers others, so he bets that she will eat it this time.
Wen Yin's cheeks turned pale with anger, and she gritted her teeth, "Why did you suddenly become like this? It's simply unreasonable!"
"What has become of me? You can tell me. I think I have always been like this. I do things for you because I want to please you and make you happy, that's all."
Qiu Yi said calmly.
If he hadn't met her back then, would he have been alone all his life? Even if there is no substantial change between the two of them now, at least she is by his side and has a companion, which makes the loneliness in his heart gradually weaken...
"But, you know I don't want you to please me at all. If you really want to please me, go out now."
Even if he allowed her to eat, she would not eat in front of him.
Qiu Yi seemed to see what she was thinking and nodded, "Okay, you eat slowly, I hope you gain weight." His tone was a little light, but in fact, he hid a lot of love.
For Wen Yin, even though she is pregnant with Leng Jingtian's child, she is not an easy woman. Therefore, he cannot compare her with the women in the entertainment field.
Since she is the one he loves, he wants to use actions to get her love, so that the love gained will last forever...
As for Leng Jingtian, maybe Wen Yin wouldn't be able to give her heart to him as long as he existed for a day! How should he deal with Leng Jingtian? Qiu Yi seemed a little embarrassed about this issue.
Even though the two brothers have never established any real feelings, the same blood flows in their bodies. However, if he does nothing to him, he is sure that he will never win Wen Yin's heart...
Gently closing the door, Qiu Yi went out. His thoughts became extremely confused, but there was a sinister look in his eyes, similar to the ferocity of a gang fight. At this time, this look completely occupied his entire cheek...
After Wen Yin waited for Qiu Yi to leave, she scooped up the rice and put it into her mouth mechanically, "I will eat well, and I will give birth to a healthy baby..."
So, she will be very strong.
However, the more she said this to herself, the more her vulnerability at this time became highlighted.
At the same time, tears were dripping down her cheeks and onto the rice. Her heart was throbbing violently, and thoughts were densely surrounding her, as if they were suffocating her.
"I miss you. What are you doing now? Have you had a good meal? Have you missed me..."
Holding the rice spoon tightly, she couldn't help but tremble, and her heart hurt as if missing Leng Jingtian.
I never knew that one day, two people who once hated each other would miss each other so much after they separated. Wen Yin's tears couldn't stop flowing, and the crying became louder and louder, as if to release the pain in her heart.
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However, no matter how much she misses him, she must hold back...
In fact, Qiu Yi did not leave, but stood at the door. He could hear her words clearly outside the door.
At this time, Qiu Yi increasingly felt that Leng Jingtian was the only problem between them. Perhaps without him, there would be room in her heart for him.
Hearing Wen Yin's cry, he wanted to comfort her, but finally stopped.
If she wants to cry, let her cry as much as she wants. She knows better than anyone else that crying can't solve any problems at all...
After a long time, Wen Yin's crying gradually disappeared. She took out the diamond ring that he gave her back. This was the only thing she took away when she left. Looking at it, she would think of him, as if he was by her side.
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The diamond ring represents eternity. Even if they cannot be together, their love and hearts will always be tightly connected! Wen Yin held it tightly in her palm and whispered, "I love you..."