Jiang Yuezhou looked at Ye Beibei, half of her body immersed in the sunset. The brilliance in her eyes was more brilliant and shining than the sunshine. He quickly turned away. She was no longer the one who shrank in front of him.
The shrunken little girl is no longer his trembling little wife. She can finally sit there safely, raise her head and look at herself as if nothing has happened. She can bravely meet her eyes, as if they are evenly matched, but they can compete with each other.
They are side by side, but will fate give them another chance?
He took a deep breath, turned his head, and said softly: "The things I have done for you are nothing. We should never say thank you to each other."
"Okay, then I won't be polite to you." Ye Beibei glanced at Xiao Moyan who was not far away, and her expression changed. She stood up and waved to Jiang Yuezhou, "Then Yuezhou, let's go
Bye now!"
Seeing Ye Beibei about to leave, Jiang Yuezhou felt a pain in his heart. He reached out to hold her without thinking, and said urgently: "Beibei, wait, I have something else to say to you."
Ye Beibei stood still reluctantly, and pretended to pull back the hand held by Jiang Yuezhou casually. Jiang Yuezhou could no longer remain calm at this time, and rubbed his hands awkwardly. He lowered his voice.
He shook his head like a child who had done something wrong, "Beibei, I... I was wrong. I was... jealous and crazy about your engagement with Liming Lang. I didn't know that you and Liming Lang broke off their engagement later.
,sorry Sorry……"
Jiang Yuezhou said word by word: "Beibei, I was wrong. I dare not ask you to forgive me, but can you not go abroad? I will not bully you in the future. Beibei, can you please stop walking?"
I'll give you whatever you want, and I'll help you and rely on you no matter what, isn't that okay?"
Ye Beibei was a little speechless. The wise and shrewd Jiang Yuezhou was not like a person who would say such stupid things. She hoped that she could use silence to let him understand her thoughts, but Jiang Yuezhou continued to talk as if he was possessed by a demon.
"Beibei, don't walk, okay? Even if you don't live with me, I can give you everything. If you think this is not enough, then what do you want me to do? You say, as long as you say it, I can do it."
Did it..."
After a long silence, Ye Beibei pretended to turn her head to look at the child, quickly raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, turned her head, interrupted Jiang Yuezhou, and tried her best to speak calmly, "Yue Zhou, you know, you are now
He looks like an unreasonable child. My parents and brother are abroad, so I will naturally go there. Blood is thicker than water. No one in this world is more reliable than my parents and brother."
Jiang Yuezhou felt as if he had been punched hard. His face turned pale and he was speechless. He knew that he had no credibility in front of Ye Beibei.
At this time, little Mo Yan ran over. He was just about to throw himself into Ye Beibei's arms out of habit, but then he looked up and saw Jiang Yuezhou. His young and beautiful face immediately smiled like a flower.
, actually rushed towards Jiang Yuezhou with a smile on his face. Ye Beibei screamed inwardly when he saw it, and was about to grab little Mo Yan, but Jiang Yuezhou, a tall man with long arms, had already picked up little Mo Yan.
A man like Jiang Yuezhou, who is cold and intelligent, has nothing to do with being fond of children and caring. What's more, he has a hidden disease. When he sees children, he seems to be stimulated and has an instinct.
However, he couldn't dislike Xiao Moyan. On the contrary, he liked this child very much, maybe because this child was born to Ye Beibei, Aiwujiwu.
He held little Mo Yan in his arms and rubbed the child's face with his chin lovingly. Little Mo Yan felt the stiffening of his beard, giggling and hiding, and from time to time he stretched out his little hand to try to slap Jiang Yuezhou's face.
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When Ye Beibei saw this scene, he turned around and looked into the distance pretending to be casual, blinking away the tears that instantly burst out of his eyes. They could have been a father and son who loved each other, but because of his own fault, the fate of
By chance, the father and son met across from each other but did not know each other.
Here, Xiao Moyan became a little irritated by Jiang Yuezhou's teasing. He stretched out his little arm and circled for half a circle. Jiang Yuezhou didn't guard against him. His face was slapped by his strong little hand. Maybe the angle was too high.
OK, the sound is crisp and loud.
Ye Beibei was so frightened that her eyes widened. She took a step back, looking very confused, as if she didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her. Jiang Yuezhou also stiffened for a second, and then laughed "hahaha"
, he held little Mo Yan in one hand, pinched his little face with the other, and said with a smile: "You little rascal!"
His smile washed away Ye Beibei's nervousness and sadness. She happened to be watching Xiao Moting from a distance as he walked down from the school bus carrying his schoolbag. She called out to Xiao Mo Yan who was playing with Jiang Yuezhou, "
Son, look, my brother is back!"
Although Xiao Moyan was very close to Jiang Yuezhou, he was even closer to his brother. He turned around and saw Xiao Moting walking into the gate of the community, struggling to slide off Jiang Yuezhou, taking the lead in running towards his brother with his legs open, saying something
He kept shouting: "Brother, brother..."
Ye Beibei took advantage of the situation and chased after his son. He turned around and waved to Jiang Yuezhou, saying with a smile: "Goodbye!"
Jiang Yuezhou watched the three of them, mother and son, walking hand in hand in the sunset. Their bodies seemed to be shrouded in a layer of happy light, but the source of the light was not him. He stood there with a sense of loss, and his heart was extremely bitter. Why did he always have to wait?
There is no way to retreat, only then do you realize what you have given up with your own hands, and that you will never encounter it again in the days to come.
He stood there for a long time, until he saw the figures of Ye Beibei and her son completely disappearing from sight, and then slowly walked towards his car, but he was full of ambition when he came, and he walked hastily when he left.
****** Gao Qunfang came back from a business trip and rushed to Ye Beibei's house. As soon as he entered the door, he wanted to make a fuss. When he looked up and saw Ye Beibei's father sitting on the sofa, he hurriedly put on a different face.
He smiled sweetly and called out: "Uncle Ye, I haven't seen you for so long, you are getting younger and younger!"
Ye Zhichu had a good impression of Gao Qunfang. He had watched her grow up since she was a child. In addition, he knew that Ye Beibei had been living abroad in the past few years. Fortunately, he had such a good friend as Gao Qunfang, so he talked to Gao Qunfang very gently.
After chatting for a while and asking about some things about her work and life, Gao Qunfang answered them one by one like a good girl. After a long while, Ye Zhichu let her and Ye Beibei go into the house to 'conspire'.
As soon as Gao Qunfang entered Ye Beibei's bedroom, he couldn't wait to kick the door shut and started shooting like a machine gun, "Do you really want to go abroad with your father? Are you going to take both children away? Do you think so?"
Well, after leaving like this, you really can’t come back, and it’s a foregone conclusion for the rest of your life. Can you really let go of Jiang Yuezhou? Are you really done with it? "