Liming Lang held the steering wheel and whistled happily. His beloved woman finally agreed to marry him. He would go to the company to postpone all work matters later. He was going to get married, and he wanted to marry him.
The woman he loved most got married, and he had never felt so satisfied.
Ye Beibei sat next to Li Minglang. At this moment, she was not only flustered, but also confused. She didn't know what it felt like. She was flustered and her whole body seemed to be restless. She suddenly thought of Jiang Yuezhou.
Sometimes she thought of Xiao Moting, and sometimes she thought of Xiao Moyan. Later, she finally realized that this feeling of being at a loss was fear and uneasiness.
Liming Lang parked the car in front of Ye Beibei's company. He seemed to suddenly smell the uneasiness and panic in Ye Beibei's expression that he tried hard to hide. This made his heart, which was still wandering in the happy and happy atmosphere just now, suddenly jump.
Feeling a little wary, he held Ye Beibei's shoulders and looked at her intently, "Beibei, you are not allowed to go back on what you just said?"
Ye Beibei was startled, and looked up at that handsome face, feeling that his expression was ambiguous. She knew that she should be brave at this time, even though she was used to being arrogant and capricious towards Li Minglang, and used to being capricious with him, but
This time, she couldn't go back on her word. She grabbed the corner of Li Minglang's clothes and nodded bravely, "Don't worry, I will never go back on my word this time, a gentleman's promise!" She felt that the dizziness on her head seemed to have eased a little.
, but what followed was a clearer pain in my heart.
When she came to work in the company, Ye Beibei forced herself to get involved in busy work, but even so, she still couldn't get rid of the mood she felt in the morning. Everything around her seemed to be separated from her.
She always felt like a thorn in her heart, making her restless. After staying up all day, she realized that her heart was still worried about Jiang Yuezhou until she was about to get off work. Her worry was not regret.
, but simply do not want him to be in any danger because of his own life, and hope that he is out of danger now and is safe and sound.
She didn't want to analyze it carefully as to why she had such thoughts. She only knew that it was impossible for her to be with him, but she still cared about her.
Although she endured it again and again, Ye Beibei still took half an hour's leave before getting off work. Before Liming Lang came to pick her up, she slipped out of the company door like a thief, got into a taxi alone, and quietly
came to the hospital where Jiang Yuezhou was staying.
Ye Beibei did not walk into the building where Jiang Yuezhou was. She just stood downstairs where Jiang Yuezhou was, covering her face tightly with a scarf, putting her hands in her pockets, and looking up at the ward where Jiang Yuezhou was yesterday.
.
In fact, she also knew that Jiang Yuezhou was probably out of the intensive care unit today, and probably went to another ward, but she just couldn't restrain herself from doing so. She thought that she could do nothing for him and could only stay away from him like this.
Praying for him, it seems that only by doing this can I feel at ease.
The spring evening was a bit cool. Fortunately, the wind was not strong today and there was still a thin sunset. Ye Beibei stood there, raising his head and looking forward to it.
She knew clearly that even if Jiang Yuezhou was out of danger today, he would not be able to get out of the hospital bed, nor would he know that she was standing downstairs looking up at him. Her expectation was only to torture herself.
Liming Lang is busy today. He really wants to find time to prepare for his marriage to Ye Beibei, but he is also the president of a well-known investment company. Recently, the company has been troubled, and the battle between the company's high-level factions has begun.
The situation became intense, and several paratroopers arrived in succession, gesticulating and gesticulating, which made him irritated.
There is no human nature in the investment industry, only profits. Liming Lang understands this. In his eyes, these are trivial and complicated things. If he has free time, he can handle them easily. But now every time he wants to get off work
I always come to him when I have something to do, and he feels anxious and annoyed.
Ye Beibei received a call from Liming Lang, saying that he would not be able to pick her up at the company at night. She just felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. However, she was free from surveillance and did not continue to go to Jiang Yuezhou.
Stopping downstairs, the call seemed to remind her. She tightened her clothes and left from under the hospital building.
After Liming Lang finished working at the company, he went to Ye Beibei's home. Sister Wu had already coaxed little Mo Yan to sleep. Ye Beibei was checking Xiao Moting's homework in the house. She opened the door and looked at Liming Lang.
She came in exhausted, looked at him gently and asked with a smile: "Have you not had dinner yet?"
"Yeah." Liming Lang shook his head, as if to shake off the fatigue from his body, "Come here to see you and the child, and we'll have dinner later."
"Why are you going out to eat? I'll get you something to eat!"
Liming Lang was startled for a moment, and then surprise and surprise filled his eyes. He had stayed at Ye Beibei's house for dinner many times, but every time he was just in time to have dinner at her house, or he wanted to stay shamelessly.
One time, Ye Beibei invited him to stay, but Ye Beibei did not take the initiative to cook a meal for him specifically.
Ye Beibei had no intention of watching the ecstasy in Liming Lang's eyes. She looked through the refrigerator, noodles, eggs, cucumbers, chicken, ham...
"There is nothing left at home, so I can only..." Ye Beibei looked through the refrigerator and muttered to Li Minglang behind him.
Li Minglang's voice interrupted her hastily, "I'm not picky. I'm really hungry now. I'll eat whatever you do."
Ye Beibei snickered, put the chicken in the microwave to defrost, added water to the pot and sat on the fire, and said: "I didn't say I won't cook it for you, but today I have to wrong your young master, so I can only give it to you.
Let’s cook the noodles.”
"Okay, noodles are fine too." Liming Lang leaned against the refrigerator, his almond-shaped eyes narrowed in laughter, as if admiring the beautiful scenery. He watched Ye Beibei methodically put the noodles into the boiling water, and cut the cucumbers and chicken into shreds.
Sliced ham.
Ye Beibei moved quickly and skillfully. Not long after, she had placed a bowl of ham, shredded pork, and egg noodles on the dining table. Looking at Li Minglang, who was eagerly sitting in front of the noodle bowl, she kindly reminded: "Don't look at the yellow, green, and yellow noodles."
It may look good, but it may not taste good." She told the truth. She has been busy with work these days and has not cooked for a long time, so she is a little rusty.
Liming Lang used chopsticks to accompany the noodles, picked up the shredded meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. There seemed to be satisfaction in the corners of his brows and eyes, "As long as you give me arsenic, I will eat it willingly."
Ye Beibei smiled and said nothing. Over the years, there have been too many ties between her and Liming Lang. They are no longer just a simple love. The evasion and avoidance for so many years was officially broken by her today.
, whether it is a spring mountain or a desperate valley that greets her later, she must move forward bravely.