92. There is nothing I can't get from the woman I want
"Son, why don't you eat more?" Xu Fengjiao stood up without knowing why.
She had never worried about this son since he was a child. She had always opposed and understood what he did back then, but she always felt that her son was unhappy, but she didn't know what he needed.
"No, there are still things in the company that are waiting for me to deal with!" Tang Yixiu picked up the gray coat on the hook and prepared to leave.
Cao Qinmo asked nervously, "Yixiu, is Aunt Qin's cooking not to your liking? What do you like? Aunt Qin will make more for you!"
She has always treated her best friend's son as her own son, fearing that the food she cooked would not be to his liking.
Tang Yixiu said politely, "No, Aunt Qin's cooking is delicious and I like it very much. I'll come next time!"
After saying that, he glanced at Liang Yimo from the corner of his eyes, turned around and walked out of the room.
Cao Qinmo put a piece into Ye Chen's bowl, "Ye Chen, you're welcome to eat more. Xiao Mo can be very willful sometimes, so you have to be more patient!"
Ye Chen said very humbly, "There, I think Yi Mo is not bad, even if he has a temper, he is very cute!" He looked at Liang Yi Mo with an expression.
Xu Fengyi and Cao Qinmo were startled, but they both laughed in the end. They enjoyed the meal very happily, but no one noticed the piece of chicken leg that Cao Qinmo put in Ye Chen's bowl. He didn't even move his chopsticks until the end.
Liang Yimo had an extra piece of chicken drumstick in her bowl, and she realized that he seemed to have a mysophobia.
It's just that she has been with him for a long time and didn't notice these details. Fortunately, Cao Qinmo and Xu Fengyi didn't care either.
Only Liang Yimo knew that he only ate the food she gave him, and a warmth suddenly flashed in his heart.
He said he wanted her to trust her, but Liang Yimo still felt uncomfortable standing in the square and watching the news that he was going to marry another woman on the big screen.
It was like there were thousands of ants biting her in her heart, but she was so numb that she couldn't feel the pain.
Should she still believe the promise he made to her? No woman can bear the feeling of being kept in the dark all the time.
In the poster in his hand, the bride is wearing a beautiful wedding dress, cuddling closely with the groom, looking so beautiful.
The most important thing was, whether it was because of the lighting or something else, he actually saw a touch of tenderness in Ye Chen's eyes. He thought that that gentle look would only be revealed to her, but it turned out that his tenderness was
So widespread.
In the square, a cool Ferrari parked at the edge of the square, attracting the attention of passers-by. There was an evil man sitting in the car, with a handsome face, an evil smile and a wild look in his eyes.
The trendy dress makes him look like a model who has stepped out of a fashion magazine, and he is enough to kill all the women in the room.
It's just that such a perfect man was staring closely at the slender figure in the center of the square without moving his eyes for a long time.
Han Siyou had never been so leisurely, and he didn't know why he stayed here so abnormally, and lasted for a month. When that slender figure came into his sight again, he realized that it was
For her, Liang Yimo.
This ruthless woman, even if she was a beautiful woman sitting in his arms, he found that he could not forget this woman. His sharp eyes locked on the target, Liang Yimo, even if you have no heart, I will definitely get your person.
The cell phone rang at some point, and Liang Yimo seemed not to have heard it. Standing in the crowd of people, her slender figure seemed to disappear in the next second. The loneliness on her face made people feel distressed.
Endless.
"What are you thinking about?" Liang Yimo didn't know when a pair of hands appeared on his shoulders.
The other party even tilted his head towards her ear intimately. To outsiders, this was a move between lovers. Liang Yimo reactively took a few steps forward and turned around quickly. A smiling face appeared in front of her.
in front of.
Liang Yimo frowned, "Third Young Master!"
Han Siyou continued to smile, "You have a good memory!"
"Third Young Master's name is so loud that it's hard not to remember it!"
"Oh? Then I have to be happy that you remembered me because of this!" Han Siyou smiled confidently. He stepped forward and stretched out a pair of slender and beautiful hands and placed them on her wind-blown hair.
The unique fragrance mixed with the girl's body made him take a deep breath, "Girl, do you still miss me?" After not seeing each other for several months, he missed her so much that he went crazy.
One quickly got into Liang Yimo's pocket, took out her mobile phone, and quickly pressed a few numbers. Soon after, a ringtone rang, and Han Siyou smiled with satisfaction. That smile dazzled many passers-by.
It was easy to find her mobile phone number, but he just didn't want to use that method. He wanted her to give her phone number willingly.
"Does Third Young Master want to be called a scoundrel?" Liang Yimo stood there and said distantly, as if he was deliberately keeping a distance from him.
Han Siyou quickly filled in the notes on the number, and turned the phone handsomely in his hand. He ducked and approached Liang Yimo again, "If the target of the rogue is you, I would be willing to bear this title!"
"Third Young Master has such good conditions. I believe that as long as you stand on the street and wave, countless beauties will come up to you. Why are you pestering me?" Liang Yimo took the phone, put it in his pocket, and kept it.
indifferent.
Han Siyou looked at Liang Yimo closely with deep eyes, "What about you? Why aren't you moved?"
Even if all the women come to him, there is only one person he wants, but this woman is not convinced by him, or the woman he does not get is always the best.
"I wonder if I did something wrong that caused the Third Young Master to misunderstand me. I want you to apologize here and ask the Third Young Master not to misunderstand!" Liang Yimo knew about his relationship with Ye Chen, and the more this happened, the more she
The more I want to clarify the relationship between them.
"Is it wrong?" Han Siyou's eyes turned cold and he snorted, "How ridiculous!"
Han Siyou clasped Liang Yimo's wrist tightly with his big hands, exuding strong male hormones. He put one hand around her slender waist and held her tight, with a cold and vicious look in his eyes, "Woman, I tell you as long as
She is the woman I have fallen in love with, and I have never failed to do so, including you!"
Rough fingers caressed Liang Yimo's fair face, and slowly moved towards her soft lips, kissing her domineeringly. Liang Yimo struggled hard but couldn't get away.
Suddenly, a huge force separated the two of them. Before Han Siyou could see each other clearly, a punch was already punched on his face. Due to the force, he took a few steps back and almost almost
Falling down in embarrassment.
After Liang Yimo saw the person clearly, he exclaimed, "Ye Chen!"