Liming Lang took Ye Beibei to a beautifully decorated Chinese restaurant. After sitting down, he ordered several special porridge and pickles, claiming that no porridge outside could make the same taste.
Ye Beibei didn't want to see his arrogant look and turned to look out the window. They sat near the window. The location of the store was so good. They could see the open square outside and the people coming and going.
The porridge here is really good, soft, sweet, and smooth in texture. Ye Beibei drank two small bowls in a row, and the tip of her nose was sweating. Li Minglang, who was sitting opposite her, seemed to be eating very happily.
We ate some of all the dishes and asked Ye Beibei nostalgicly where all the children in the compound had gone.
Ye Beibei hesitated and prevaricated. She didn't know what kind of intentions this devil had in mind. She didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear that he would harm those who had managed to escape from his clutches again.
Liming Lang seemed to see what was in her mind, and smiled first, "What are you afraid of? Now that we are all grown up, do you think I will still bully you like I did when I was a child?"
Ye Beibei wanted to say that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit, but looking at the bright winter sunshine reflected on Li Minglang's face, the long and somewhat curly eyelashes cast gorgeous shadows on his face, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were full of
The smile was indescribably pleasing to the eye, but it really didn't match the curse words he said.
They ate for more than an hour because Liming Lang talked procrastically for a while, went to smoke for a while, and went to the bathroom for a while. Ye Beibei was dizzy and wanted to sleep. If Ye Beibei hadn't been well-educated since he was a child, he would have eaten for more than an hour.
I really couldn't help but want to ask to leave first several times during the trip.
Ye Beibei listened to his chat and drank a drink. Liming Lang's cell phone rang again. He nodded politely to Ye Beibei, signaled, and went to the functional area to answer the phone.
Seeing Liming Lang leaving, Ye Beibei sighed irritably and looked up out of the window. Just in time, he saw Jiang Yuezhou's car driving towards the hotel square next to him. The cold and calm black color was very similar to his own temperament.
As if holding a breath, Ye Beibei watched Jiang Yuezhou open the door on the driver's side and get out. Then he walked around from the front of the car to the passenger side, opened the door, and held the door to let the people inside get out of the car.
When Ye Beibei saw the person in the car first stretching out a pair of unparalleled long legs, then leaning out, and finally revealing an incredibly beautiful face, he felt that his hands and feet were getting cold for a moment.
Jiang Yuezhou and Jiang Huixin stood together, and the two overlapped to create a very powerful and beautiful harmonious picture. Both of them were tall. In order to avoid the oncoming pedestrians, Jiang Yuezhou hugged Jiang Huixin and bent slightly.
Her lips were almost touching Jiang Huixin's ear. She didn't know what she was talking about, but the expression on her face was uncharacteristically gentle.
Jiang Huixin raised her pretty face, talking and laughing happily. She didn't know what she said, which made Jiang Yuezhou laugh too, and the smile was so deep that it could confuse people's hearts.
Ye Beibei watched helplessly as the two of them walked into the door of the hotel next door, all the blood drained from their faces.
In the past, everything can be explained as hearsay, and self-comfort is just catching up with rumors. But what about today! Thinking it is one thing, but actually seeing it is another!
She couldn't describe what she was feeling now. It wasn't surprise or sharp pain, it was as if she had expected it all.
When Liming Lang came back, he saw Ye Beibei sitting there in a state of despair. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "What are you thinking about? Your brother and I are here!"
Ye Beibei rubbed his stiff face, no longer cared about etiquette, put on his coat, stood up and said to Li Minglang with a playful smile in front of him: "I'm going back!"
Liming Lang grabbed her arm and said, "Hey, how did this child learn to be so rude? Why didn't he even say goodbye to your brother!"
Ye Beibei closed her eyes slightly, stood still, and after three seconds suddenly turned her head, almost glaring at Li Minglang, "Why are you bothering with me here when you have so much time? Why don't you go find your real girlfriend?
Prevent her from wandering around and attracting bees and butterflies!" Her blood surged in her veins, her fists clenched too tightly and trembled slightly, and her anger finally surged out towards Li Minglang.
Liming Lang was slightly stunned by her yelling, and said honestly: "Huixin said that the old lady is not feeling well today, and she has to stay at home with the old lady." After saying that, his expression immediately became confused and nervous, "What's wrong, you
Where did you see her? Is she with someone?"
The only opponent of anger is sadness. Ye Beibei suddenly realized that the man who was with Liming Lang's girlfriend was her husband. No matter what happened to Jiang Yuezhou and Jiang Huixin, she had been married to him for more than two years.
They are all people she loved regardless of everything. Even if he was heinous and deserved death, she would not push him to the guillotine with her own hands. She would not let more people know about his unworthiness, let alone let Ming Liang
Go and catch the adulterer in the act, humiliating him.
"No, no, I'm just tired and want to go home!" Ye Beibei lost his temper and seemed to have lost all strength.
"Okay, I'll take you home right now!" Liming Lang grabbed the coat on the back of the chair, and left a few red banknotes on the table very generously, and followed Ye Beibei out of the restaurant.
"Ye Beibei, I know there is an interesting place nearby. Let's go for a walk while we are free today!" Li Minglang, who was driving, seemed not to notice Ye Beibei's dull eyes and tired look, and suggested cheerfully.
"No, I'm tired and want to go home!" Ye Beibei's voice was weak.
"Why are you so busy going home? Your man is waiting for you at home! Youth is a good time to have fun. Otherwise, my brother will take you to a new club. It has everything you want to play, and it is absolutely top-notch.
Enjoy..." Li Minglang was so annoying that people had the urge to sew his mouth shut with a needle.
"Hey, Ye Beibei, why are you so boring! What's wrong, you caught Jiang Yuezhou raising a little wife outside!" Liming Lang was still talking carelessly.
Ye Beibei turned her head sharply as if her tail was stepped on. Her voice was thin and high. In fact, it was more like she was trying to force herself out of anger, but she didn't realize it. "What are you talking about? He's not that kind of person at all."
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Liming Lang looked at Ye Beibei in front of him. He looked like a small beast full of attack power. His big, smart eyes were full of anger, as if he was ready to pounce on him and bite him at any time. He was so familiar with her, so familiar with her.
Every change in her expressions and emotions, after being together for so many years since childhood, he knew that every time she was told someone's personal truth, exposed, or stepped on, she would always look like a stern person, bluffing and trying to protect herself.
"Ye Beibei, what are you afraid of?"
"What am I afraid of? What do I have to be afraid of!" Ye Beibei raised his voice confidently, but his voice was trembling slightly, as if he was about to cry.
Liming Lang's heart tightened, and he even wanted to reach out his hand several times and hold the soft warmth in his palm again, but he just squeezed his hand secretly to stop the long-lost throbbing, and said with a fake smile: "
Look at you, why are you still the same as when you were a kid? Don’t be angry, I was joking with you just now!"
"Crazy!" Ye Beibei slumped on the back of the chair again and looked out the window.
"Ye Beibei, I want to ask you something very seriously. If you found out that Jiang Yuezhou had a woman outside, would you divorce him?" Liming Lang's voice was cautious.
"No." Ye Beibei replied resolutely, but he saw a strange version of himself reflected on the mirror-like window glass, with the corners of his mouth turning up stubbornly and his expression shockingly weak.
"Ah!?" Li Minglang sneered, "I really didn't realize that you are really not a mortal, and you can tolerate things that others can't tolerate! Also, how can you let go of such an excellent husband so easily, as long as you are tolerant enough?
, you can live with him forever!"
"We agreed when we got married that we would never mention divorce easily, unless..." Thinking of that time, Ye Beibei looked a little dazed. What was it like back then? It seemed that we were so far apart that she couldn't remember it for a moment.
, only sporadic fragments remain, with a vague and nostalgic beauty.
"Unless what?" Liming Lang asked anxiously.
"Caught in bed!"
"Catch someone in bed? Catch someone in bed, catch someone in bed..." Liming Lang repeated in a low voice, "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult!"
Ye Beibei was not in the mood to pay attention to his cynicism and just looked out the car window silently.
Back home, Ye Beibei walked around and saw that there was nothing to deal with, so he sat in the living room and watched TV. He peeled off the skin of the whole bag of garlic bought from the supermarket and put it into a transparent glass jar.
, so that it will be convenient to use when cooking in the future.
Marriage is sometimes like the building blocks you played with when you were a child. It takes a lot of time to build a house, and it takes so much care and effort to build it. You are worried that it will collapse at any time, but if you want to destroy it, you only need one finger to gently
Then push.
She knew her building was about to collapse, but she didn't want to push it down with her own hands.
Ye Beibei went to the hospital for another two days of injections, and met Li Minglang every time. He did not continue to pester her to eat or play, but occasionally made jokes with her that were not funny at all, "Ye Beibei, you
We haven’t divorced yet, but you really won’t shed tears until you see the coffin!”
"Crow's mouth!" Ye Beibei scolded him, turned around and left. How could he understand the sadness in her heart? Jiang Yuezhou hadn't gone home for the past two days. Maybe there was a beautiful woman by his side.
Ye Beibei had received an injection that day. As soon as he got home from the hospital, he received a call from Jiang Yuezhou's secretary, saying that today was Laba and the old lady wanted them to go back for dinner in the evening.
After putting down the phone, Ye Beibei felt a wry smile in her heart. It turned out that Jiang Yuezhou still remembered her as his wife, and when she was needed to show off, she had to step up to the plate in time.
I looked in the mirror to see my haggard and pale ghost-like face. Although I was very reluctant to move, I still put on my clothes and went out again.