"Ruoxi, stop making trouble, come back with me now." Leng Yan still said softly, but with an aura that could not be refused.
"I only want my son." Jiang Ruoxi suddenly reached out and grabbed Leng Yan's sleeve, "He is my son." Her tone became a little firmer.
"Jiang Chengkai." Leng Yan called out a name softly, "The surname is Jiang, of course he is your son, but without me, where would he come from?"
Jiang Ruoxi was startled, how could he be so sure that Kaikai was his son, without any doubts?
"The man you want my son to recognize as his father?" Leng Yan looked at her. She dared to hide it from him and disappear with his child, but now she dares not admit it?
"This is none of your business anymore. I'm already here. Won't you let me see Kaikai?" Jiang Ruoxi also couldn't see that her son was unwilling to compromise.
Leng Yan suddenly wrapped his arms around her, and Jiang Ruoxi fell firmly into his arms. His strong arms wrapped her in front of him, and his handsome face was buried in her neck, "Ruoxi, Ruoxi...
..." He kept murmuring, but his arms hugged her tighter.
Jiang Ruoxi was unable to push him away, and all her efforts were in vain.
"If you asked me to come here just to deceive me for fun, then let me go and let Kai Kai go." Jiang Ruoxi's hands dropped weakly because he was holding her so tightly that it was difficult to even speak.
"Don't let go." Leng Yan shook his head in childlike refusal without even raising his head, his voice was muffled and unhappy.
Once he lets go, she will be lost forever! He doesn't want to lose her again. It has been five years. It turns out that he misses her so much.
"Leng Yan, don't make me hate you." Jiang Ruoxi said again, "How far do you want to push me to be satisfied?"
He finally let go of his hand, "Then do you hate me now?" A hoarse voice came into her ears.
Jiang Ruoxi looked away, "If you don't love me, you won't hate me anymore. Shouldn't you treat the woman you love well? If you can destroy my happiness once, how can you destroy it for the rest of your life?"
Her eyes passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on a certain star in the sky.
"Have you ever hated me?" Leng Yan looked at her loneliness and indifference. It turned out that as time went by, she no longer belonged to him.
"You have your helplessness, you have your belonging, why should I hate you? I am very good and happy now." Jiang Ruoxi understands that he will never belong to her, and he has never loved her, right?
?
Leng Yan picked up the cigarette case placed on the coffee table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it one after another. The smoke rings she exhaled blurred her vision.
She was waiting for his answer, she was waiting for him to relent, let her see Kaikai, and let her take Kaikai away.
From then on, the two of them had nothing to do with each other.
"Ruoxi, have you ever remembered me in the past five years?" Leng Yan lit another cigarette.
Jiang Ruoxi was startled, then smiled slightly, "What answer do you want to hear?" Why is he still asking this question now? Does she remember it? Is it still meaningful?
"Have you ever thought about me?" Leng Yan raised his eyes, looked at her, and continued to ask.
Even though she never answered his question.
Jiang Ruoxi didn't hesitate, she shook her head.
The two of them faced each other in a stalemate, and time passed by minute by second.
The night became darker, and even under the starlight, it was still dark, just like the hearts of the two of them.
"Go back!" He said slowly, turned around and looked out the window, his back to Jiang Ruoxi.
"Where's Kaikai?" Jiang Ruoxi didn't move away. She could leave, but she had to take Kaikai away.
"Kai Kai is my son, I want to take him away." His silence made Jiang Ruoxi request again.
Leng Yan turned around leisurely and stared at Jiang Ruoxi with his eyes, "You have only two ways now, either go back with me, or marry Qi Yu and become the third young mistress of the Qi family, but you will never see Kai Kai.
," he said coldly.
He admitted that he was ruthless, and he also admitted that he was despicable and used his son to blackmail her, but she must go back with him, and he would not let her go easily again.
"Leng Yan, after all these years, you still have to come and take me away. Doesn't it make sense? I've said it before, I don't love you and you don't love me either, so why should we continue to have these unnecessary entanglements?" Jiang Ruoxi looked at it.
Looking at him, he smiled coldly.
What he wants is just a son. But what she wants is also a son.
If they don't love each other, why should they meet?
"Even if you don't love me, so what? You gave birth to my son, so there will be no intersection between us. Unless you give up the custody of your son." A hint of unnoticeable sadness flashed through Leng Yan's eyes.
, he obviously wanted to take her into his arms, love her well, and protect her well, but her indifference and alienation made him have to force her.
"Impossible! He is not your son!" Jiang Ruoxi denied again. Why did he think that Kaikai was his son? Just based on his appearance? She had to deny it to her death.
"Oh, is he still the son of Third Young Master Qi?" Leng Yan's smile was sinister, making her shiver, and suddenly a photo appeared in his hand.
Jiang Ruoxi also saw it. It was a photo of her, Qi Yu and Kaikai taken at the bridal shop. Why was it in his hands?
"It's just that they look very different." Leng Yan looked at the three people in the photo carefully, "Or are you cuckolding Third Young Master Qi?"
"Why do you have this photo?" Jiang Ruoxi reached out to take it back, but he avoided it.
"Ruoxi, as long as it's something I want to know, you can't hide it from me. You just want to find a father for your child." Leng Yan threw the photo on the coffee table, "You have to marry yourself because of your son again.
A man you don’t love?”
Jiang Ruoxi watched him approaching step by step, "I love him!" When he was only one step away from her, she confessed her love with such firmness and certainty.
"That's not love, that's just gratitude and emotion." When Leng Yan heard that she actually said she loved Qi Yu, an unknown fire kept rising in his heart.
"When I say I love him, I love him. He is not as sentimental and unfeeling as some people." Why is she so eager to admit it? Is she afraid? Afraid that he will see through her heart again?
Leng Yan's handsome eyes tightened, and he held her in his arms again, and his sexy lips came close to her ear, "Why does he love you? Huh?"
"You..." Jiang Ruoxi angrily tried to push him away, her delicate body struggling in his arms.
"Could it be that he hasn't touched you yet?" Leng Yan stared into her eyes, dodging and evading, she was lying.
The next second, his lips had come down, grabbing her pink lips and sucking them hard. When she exclaimed, his tongue had already penetrated her mouth, absorbing her sweetness and her lilac tongue.