Tang Yixiu spent the whole afternoon playing puzzles with Qingqing. Qingqing was very interested in puzzles. Her eyes were shining brightly as she stared at the puzzle in her hand and couldn't put it down.
Liang Yimo sat in front of the window, with a large bunch of purple hyacinths blocking her view. She was surrounded by the fragrance of flowers. She looked at the man sitting on the sofa from a distance. He was talking to Qingqing patiently. Although Qingqing
Qing couldn't talk to him, but sometimes she would look at him and tell him what to do.
This was already a great improvement. If she hadn't heard Qing Qing call her mother, she would have thought that Qing Qing really couldn't speak.
Qingqing was very good. After playing for a while, she went to take a nap on time.
Tang Yixiu read Qingqing's fairy tales to her in front of the window with a copy of Grimm's Fairy Tales. After she fell asleep, he put down the book and turned to the kitchen.
The sound of clattering dishes and chopsticks came from the kitchen, and Liang Yimo stood at the door of the kitchen in a daze.
No one can imagine how warm it would be for a man who is about 1.8 meters tall to be busy in the kitchen wearing a funny apron.
"There is soup in the pot. Qingqing wakes up and heats it up for her, so she can drink it while it's hot." The man took off his apron and walked toward the door. When he passed her, he handed the apron to her hand and passed her.
Go to the clothes rack, pick up your coat and prepare to leave.
From beginning to end, the expression on his face was lukewarm, making it impossible for anyone to find anything wrong with her.
"Don't go..." Liang Yimo stopped him.
The man's back stiffened and he paused for a moment without looking back. Under Liang Yimo's gaze, he stepped forward again without any hesitation.
"Okay, I apologize. I was wrong. I will never say that again."
Liang Yimo half pushed forward and quickly stepped forward, pulling out his sleeves. There was sincerity, half helplessness, and fear in her tone.
At that time, she was really afraid that the man in front of her would really abandon her. After six years of getting along with her, she had already become accustomed to him being by her side. She was really afraid that one day Tang Yixiu would no longer care about her and leave her.
Then she has no relatives around her.
Look, Liang Yimo, you are so selfish.
Tang Yixiu stopped. He suddenly turned around and hugged Liang Yimo tightly into his arms. His arms were very strong and he hugged her tightly. Liang Yimo's head was pressed against his chest, and his chest was also very strong.
Broad, Liang Yimo didn't know why she used it. Her heart beat vigorously in her ears. They were so close, and the unfamiliar smell of mint hit her nostrils. Liang Yimo felt a little panicked.
"Mo'er, what do you want me to do with you?"
Tang Yixiu sighed, he always called her Mo'er so affectionately and so smoothly, yet Liang Yimo was so flustered and caught off guard.
Liang Yimo leaned quietly in his arms and said softly, "Yixiu, you know, I can't live without you. We are... relatives!"
She paused for a while, they were..., she had spent a long time thinking about their relationship before. She regarded him as the closest person to her and could not live without her.
"Then let's be relatives."
"Mo'er, don't say that again in the future, don't even mention it, there are no what-ifs."
"Mo'er, as long as you look back, I will always be behind you. As long as you look back, you will see me. As long as you look back..."
The last sentence, Tang Yixiu said silently in his heart, just holding her in his arms, they looked at the sunset outside the window together, this moment will last forever, still.
Even if it's just for a moment.
**
Yip Group Commercial Building.
Ye Chen stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the entire city through the floor-to-ceiling glass. The man's arrogant figure fell on the reflective glass, looking a little lonely.
The dark eyes were so dark and deep that it became increasingly difficult to see through this man's thoughts.
Over the past six years, his temper has become more unpredictable, and even his right-hand man Li Yue is often punished.
Six years ago, after the Ye family faced a financial crisis, under the leadership of Mr. Ye, he overcame many difficulties. His thunderous methods caused the entire Ye family to face a major purge and became the leader of the Ye family.
Now, when he stamps his foot, the whole capital and even the business world will be shaken three times. He has the wealth and power that all men in the world want to have, but he is even more lonely.
In life, there is taking and giving.
Those distant and fragrant memories come flooding in, like white fragrant flowers blooming in the past, lingering in the fragrance.
Memories of the past flashed before his eyes, and he almost forgot what it felt like. But after so many years, almost throughout his life, those scenes became clearer and clearer.
Many things I thought I had forgotten long ago came to mind in an instant.
Those tender pasts and lingering tenderness became his most beautiful dream for six years, and only in dreams could he pretend that she had never left.
"Chen..."
She called him softly in his ear, and the sound was so soft that his bones softened. Her cheeks were rosy, and she looked at him with misty eyes. Her hands were weakly clinging to him, and he kissed her.
Kiss her nose, kiss her lips, kiss her earlobes, kiss all over her skin. Her skin is as delicate as porcelain, so tender that you can squeeze out water when you touch it with your hands. He covers her body, and they make the most intimate movements.
, every impact penetrated deeply into their mutual souls.
The only thing in his ears was that she called him again and again when she was emotional:
"Chen..."
"Chen..."
A low pain gradually took root in his heart, like a hopeless ulcer, which reached deep into his heart. He could not bear such pain even now.
"Mr. Ye, it's time to take medicine."
Li Yue pushed the door open and walked in. He held a small bag of white pills in his left hand and a glass of boiling water in his right hand.
At this time, the only one who dared to disturb him was Li Yue.
This kind of thing is what the secretary should do, but today everyone could see that the CEO was in a bad temper. The secretary who was supposed to remind him to take medicine stood at the door and didn't dare to come in. Seeing that a long time had passed, he finally had to ask for help.
Li Yue has a good temper.
As soon as Li Yue came in, he saw a man standing in front of the window with a lonely back. Now that he was powerful, he was colder than before.
Ye Chen turned around and said sternly, "Let it go."
Li Yue put the water and medicine on his desk. Seeing that his face was slightly tired, he reminded him, "Mr. Ye, it's time to eat. Do you want me to order you some fast food?"
"No, you go out first."
"Okay, Mr. Ye, the water is not too hot. You'd better take the medicine first."
"Um."
Li Yue withdrew and closed the door gently.
Ye Chen stared at the white pills on the desk from a distance, but finally poured all the white pills into the trash can. In just a moment, there were no more pills on the desk.
What's the point of taking medicine or not? He is already suffering. If those medicines can only relieve his pain for a moment, the real pain has already been stationed in his heart, corroding his heart day and night.