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Chapter Eighteen Two Men, One Light and One Dark

The waiting process was hungry and long, but Jiang Yuezhou, who had lacked patience in the past, never got tired or impatient during this process. He sat quietly in the car, feeling full of heart.

He knew that there were too many things between him and Ye Beibei, including emotions, hurts, misunderstandings, her husband, and his girlfriend. All these piled up together like an invisible mountain, leaving him no longer able to

The qualification to appear in front of her.

Jiang Yuezhou didn't have the courage like Liming Lang to shamelessly come forward, so he could only choose this method, watching her silently, and helping her when he found that she was in trouble.

Whenever he looked at Ye Beibei's back disappearing into the hospital building, he would tell himself that this is the last time, this is the last time. He repeatedly reminded himself that the fate of Ye Beibei and Ye Beibei was really over.

A man gets married and a woman gets married, that's it. Even if you don't give in, what's the use?

This feeling can be recalled, but he was at a loss at that time. Only today did he realize the cruelty and determination of this poem. The love that was once so deep has suddenly become like a dream, and the only thing left is regret!

But the next day, Jiang Yuezhou came as usual. No matter how uncomfortable or desperate he was, as long as he was still breathing, he wanted to see her again. Although the person outside didn't want to see him anymore, he wanted to see her.



At noon that day, Xiao Moting said he wanted to eat Chaos, so Ye Beibei went out to buy it for him. When he came back, he saw Xiao Moting sitting cross-legged on the bed, and Liming Lang sitting behind him, almost hugging him with his whole body, holding Xiao Moting's hand with his big hand.

Controlling the game controller: "Turn, yes, slow down, slow down, look at the map carefully, and accelerate in advance when you reach a straight line."

Xiao Moting saw Ye Beibei coming back from the corner of his eye. In the midst of his busy schedule, he turned around and said hello to Ye Beibei: "Mom." It was his first time to come into contact with such a fun game console. When he was in high spirits, he said hello to Ye Beibei.

They were all rather perfunctory.

Ye Beibei did not blame him. Children of this age are naturally playful, not to mention there are too few things that can make Xiao Moting happy. She gently told him: "Take a break when you are tired of playing, and wait for the wontons."

It's cooler, I'll tell you to eat."

"Yeah." This time Xiao Moting agreed without even turning his head. He continued to nest in Liming Lang's arms, waiting for the screen with bright eyes, and his body twisted wantonly in Liming Lang's arms, as if he was being raped.

A pampered child.

Such a charming and naughty Xiao Moting has not been seen since Xiao Li left. After falling ill, Xiao Moting became less talkative than before, especially after being admitted to the hospital. No matter how the doctors and nurses teased him, he would always keep his head down.

Without saying anything, Ye Beibei has been worried about whether he has some mental problems these days. Unexpectedly, he gets along very well with Li Minglang these days.

When you think about it, it's not surprising. A smart person like Li Minglang has been the king of children since he was a child. When he grows up, he is in officialdom and shopping malls. No matter how cunning and difficult people are in front of him, they will be made docile. What's more,

It's to coax a child.

When Ye Beibei turned around to make porridge, Liming Lang quickly turned to look at her, but ignored her, and turned around to instruct Xiao Moting how to play the game.

"Okay, no more playing, we're hungry, let's eat." After the game, Liming Lang slapped Xiao Moting on the back of the head and moved to eat.

"What are you doing?" Ye Beibei rushed over with a red face and a thick neck, stared at Li Minglang and roared fiercely, then lowered his head and looked at Xiao Moting carefully, "Mo Ting, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Tell mom, you have a headache.

?"

Her nervousness stunned the two men, one big and one small. Xiao Moting stared at Ye Beibei with big innocent eyes and said inexplicably, "Mom, I'm fine. Uncle just touched me. What's wrong with you?"

?”

At this time, Ye Beibei also realized that she was too nervous. She rubbed the back of Xiao Moting's head with some scorn and said gently: "Come on, Mo Ting, let's eat. Mom bought you Chaos!"

Dawn stood up boldly, took the leather coat and walked out, walking away like a martyr bravely going to the battlefield, very solemn and solemn, Ye Beibei ignored him, got angry, and wanted to never come back in his life!

Liming Lang, who was angry and left at noon that day, really didn't show up again for several days. He threw down his sleeves and left. Wen Jing was more diligent in coming. A few days ago, when Liming Lang came often, she was a bit confused about her identity.

, unwilling to move around too much, Li Minglang has not shown up for the past two days, Wen Jing seems to be a little panicked, and can no longer calm down. When she is fine, she will go to Xiao Moting's ward and chat with Ye Beibei.

Wen Jing took the Transformers that Xiao Moting put on the table and played with them, "Ming Lang looks like he doesn't care about anything, but he can think of buying these things for his children!" As she spoke, her eyes dimmed slightly, but

It will light up soon.

Ye Beibei was concentrating on peeling the apple, pretending not to hear clearly what Wen Jing said. She didn't know how Liming Lang explained her relationship with Wen Jing, and Wen Jing didn't dare to talk about Liming Lang.

Chat up.

Xiao Moting missed Liming Lang very much, but he could tell that his mother was not very friendly towards Uncle Li. He didn't dare to ask in the past two days. Now when he heard someone finally mentioned Liming Lang's name, he couldn't help but murmured: "Uncle Li these days.

I don’t know what I’m doing, why don’t you come to see me anymore!”

"If you miss Uncle Li, you can give him a call!" Wen Jing said and regretted in her heart. She was really evil to a certain extent, and she actually used a child to achieve her own goals.

After hearing Wen Jing's words, Xiao Moting secretly glanced at his mother. Ye Beibei was lowering his head and carefully dividing the apple into small pieces, as if he didn't care what they said. Xiao Moting couldn't help but muttered to Wen Jing,

"I called Uncle Li yesterday. He didn't say whether he was coming or not. He just asked my mother if she knew I asked him to come!"

Wen Jing glanced at Ye Beibei. Ye Beibei seemed to have suddenly choked on his breath. He turned sideways and coughed for a while. After a long time, he turned around with a blushing face and said to Xiao Moting: "Uncle Li is kidding you."

For fun, he likes to talk about things that are available and not available. He doesn’t come because the company has too many things to do. If he wants to come, who can stop him."

After all, Xiao Moting was young and couldn't hide his worries. He couldn't understand the altercation between adults for a while. He just heard Ye Beibei's words that he agreed with Liming Lang's arrival and begged her for her phone number to call Liming Lang.

Telephone.

In front of Wen Jing, Ye Beibei couldn't say anything, so she threw the phone to him. Xiao Moting got carried away with the phone and told Ye Beibei, "Mom, if uncle comes, don't be cold to him again."

You're embarrassed, he seems a little afraid of you, and every time he secretly looks at your face with his eyes."

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