"Haha..." A low laughter sounded from the other side, "Girl, are you still worried about that? I almost forgot, it was just a joke..."
A leisurely voice came from over there. It seemed that he was in a good mood. It seemed that he was really just joking with her. Liang Yimo suddenly relaxed a lot and didn't feel so nervous anymore.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
"It's okay." There was still laughter over there, "Why, call me at this time. If my guess is right, Ye Chen should be by your side, haha..."
"..."
"What's wrong, girl..."
"Qingqing is gone." Liang Yimo suddenly felt his nose was a little sore, and felt that his voice was so kind.
"Where is Ye Chen?" Tang Yixiu's voice was stiff.
"He has already gone to look for him, but there is no news yet."
For some reason, when she heard his question, she rushed to defend Ye Chen, not wanting him to misunderstand.
"As long as he is here, Qingqing will definitely find it. Don't worry, cough..."
Tang Yixiu comforted her softly from the other side, but suddenly coughed at the end.
"What's wrong with you?" Liang Yimo asked with concern.
"It's nothing. I probably didn't sleep well last night and had a cold."
"oh."
Liang Yimo suddenly felt lost, and she was very sad that she did not get more comfort from him. During the six years they lived together, no matter what happened, this man would always be by her side to comfort her, and she had already made it a habit.
"Well, it's okay then."
"Okay." Liang Yimo was about to hang up the phone.
"Mo'er." Tang Yixiu's voice suddenly came from the other side.
"What's wrong?" Liang Yimo picked up the phone again. She always felt that something was wrong with Tang Yixiu today.
"Actually, it's nothing. I'm just getting married."
"Oh, congratulations."
"Thank you. My fiancée is a little jealous when she knows what happened between you and me. Let's not contact each other anymore... From now on, if you have any questions, just ask my mother and ask her to convey it to me."
"okay."
"Well, see you then."
"goodbye."
With a "beep..." sound, the phone was cut off.
After hanging up the phone, Liang Yimo suddenly felt a little depressed. She always felt that Tang Yixiu was a little weird during this phone call. Maybe it was because he didn't care about her that much anymore.
When she heard that he was about to get married, Liang Yimo suddenly felt relieved and it would be better not to meet him.
However, she was a little dissatisfied that Tang Yixiu would no longer contact her because of his fiancée. She thought that if she didn't contact her, she would just stop contacting her.
Be good to yourself and him.
As for whether Tang Yixiu was really interested in her or joking, Liang Yimo didn't think about it, it was already a thing of the past.
On the third day after Qingqing disappeared, Ye Chen came back. She was disappointed not to see Qingqing, but she was stunned when she saw the person behind him.
Outside the door, the man was wearing a pink shirt, casually wearing it, but with an evil charm. His fine hair was randomly scattered on his forehead, and he looked at him playfully with a pair of peach blossom eyes. When he saw her looking at him, she hugged him.
The woman walked in openly, "Why, you don't recognize your old friend?"
Han Siyou's eyes were gradually filled with smiles. Seeing her expression, he felt a lot relieved. He came to the sofa in a few steps, put his slender legs on the coffee table, and stared at her with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"What? Do you think I'm handsome and regret it? Do you want to consider falling into my arms again?"
At this time, Ye Chen stepped forward and hugged Liang Yimo, swearing his sovereignty, "Let's get down to business first, do you have any news over there?"
Han Siyou glanced at Liang Yimo again and said meaningfully, "My daughter looks so much like you. It turns out you were already so beautiful when you were a child!"
"I was cute when I was little, okay?"
The female companion in Han Siyou's arms suddenly spoke.
From the moment she entered the door, she had been obediently silent beside Han Siyou, and no one noticed her. Only now did she realize that the woman was muttering to express her dissatisfaction, and there was hostility in her eyes when she saw him.
Han Siyou glanced sideways at the girl in his arms, with a solemn expression on his face. It seemed that he was talking about something this time, "That little boy named Denu, do you know anything about their family?"
Liang Yimo was a little confused, "Denu's father brought Denu to this town five years ago. He seemed to have said that all their relatives had passed away and they had no relatives. The people in the town only knew that there was a war in their hometown.
, they are here to take refuge, is there any problem?"
Liang Yimo looked at Han Siyou, and Ye Chen also looked at him and said in a deep voice, "These are the things I found. There is nothing wrong with their family."
Han Siyou played with the tea cup, "I have seen that family crest before. It was a British aristocrat. It declined many years ago, but the people in that family all have a pair of blue eyes. If I remember correctly, the one named De
Nu’s boy has a pair of blue eyes, but I’m curious that his father’s eyes are not blue.”
Everyone fell silent, and Ye Chen also frowned. It seemed that this matter was getting more and more complicated.
At this time, Ye Chen's phone rang. After he went out to answer a call, he glanced at Han Siyou. Han Siyou stood up from the sofa, and the two went out together.
In the room, only the woman brought by Han Siyou and Liang Yimo were left in the room.
The woman suddenly jumped towards her with joy, "Sister Yimo, it turns out that you are here after missing you for the past few years. No wonder Master Ye and the others can't find you. It's so beautiful here."
Liang Yimo looked at the woman carefully and suddenly felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.
The woman in front of her has a pair of long, thick black hair, which is casually draped over her shoulders. She has a pair of grape-sized eyes that are constantly turning around. Her pink cheeks are very cute. The woman is wearing a goose-yellow dress.
It looks bright and charming yet delicate.
"Are you..." Liang Yimo asked hesitantly.
The fact that the girl was brought by Han Siyou just now shows that they have a good relationship. Besides, after so many years, a man always wants to start a family and start a business, so it is not too much to be her wife.
"I'm Cen Kexin. It was Han Siyou and I who took you to the hospital for your miscarriage." The girl quickly introduced herself to her.
Liang Yimo's eyes were a little sad.
The woman realized that she had said the wrong thing and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned your sadness."
Liang Yimo shook his head, "It's okay."
She had an impression. At that time, there was a girl beside Han Siyou, and he asked her if it hurt. In the impression, the woman in front of her had a cute baby hair and often followed him. She didn't expect that six years later, she would still be there.
Meeting her and knowing that she was not his wife, Liang Yimo felt a little disappointed for some reason.
He must be in his thirties this year. At this time, a man not only has his own career, but also has a perfect family. It is very sad to think that he is still single after so many years.