typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

322

When Han Yi'er reached out and pushed open the door, she saw through the crack of the door...

Yun Aotian burst into tears, kneeling in front of the spiritual tablet with guilt, repenting...

"Due to my incompetence, the century-old foundation accumulated by the ancestors of the Yun family was destroyed in my hands."

"Today, as the only descendant of the ninth generation of the Yun family, I am here to apologize and repent to my ancestors. I know that I will not be able to see the ancestors of the Yun family in person after a hundred years, but..."

"As a descendant of the Yun family, I have no regrets about everything I have lost, because..."

"I got something more precious than money and status..."

"This 'thing' is... the woman who is deeply loved by the unfilial heir, Yi'er..."

This tearful murmur reached her ears through the crack between the two doors, and her heart...

I fully understand why Yun Aotian ended up like this, and I want to kneel before the ancestral tablet to repent.

Was it my fault?

Shouldn't I block his progress?

After asking herself deeply in her heart, Han Yi'er gently closed the door and did not disturb him...

Sitting in the living room, my mind kept recalling his lost and frustrated look. I still remembered that in my impression, he had never shown such a look before, as if he had completely lost the fighting spirit that a man should have.

In the final analysis, it all comes down to yourself, right?

"Yi'er?" Yun Xinyu suddenly appeared beside her and patted her shoulder gently.

Subconsciously startled, he turned his head hurriedly: "What?"

"What are you thinking about? Are you so focused?"

"No..." He shook his head thoughtfully. After a moment, Han Yi'er blurted out and asked: "Xinyu, do you think men should have lofty ideals?"

"Uh..." After being asked this question, after hesitating for a moment, Yun Xinyu rolled her eyes and smiled slightly: "Actually, it's good for men to have lofty ideals, but it depends on what kind of man they are."

"What's the meaning?"

"Think about it, for example, an ordinary man desires a promotion and a salary increase. Such an ideal is self-motivation, which is of course a good thing. Besides..."

"For example... a prince suddenly becomes a poor man. His ideal must be to regain his status as a prince. However, this will often lead him to seek quick success and go astray. So... it is better not to have too lofty ideals."

Understanding the meaning of Yun Xinyu, then Yun Aotian is the prince...

But now he is an ordinary citizen, so it seems that his choice is right??

As if she had received a bit of comfort, Han Yi'er's wandering heart was strengthened a little by Yun Xin's words.

"What are you talking about?" Yun Aotian suddenly returned to the villa.

I paused for a moment and looked at his expression carefully. It was completely different from what I saw in the ancestral hall just now.

Standing up, she asked tentatively: "Aotian, where have you been?"

"Haha..." Smiling nervously, Yun Aotian's eyes wandered left and right, and he stumbled to explain: "I...I went to...the ancestral hall in the backyard...to clean it."

"Hehe, hehe, that's it..."

The two people's expressions were obviously extremely embarrassed, and they seemed to be hiding the truth in their hearts.

Yun Xinyu looked at it and smiled slightly: "I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go upstairs to rest first."

After hearing what she said, Han Yi'er glanced at the wall clock: "Hey, Aotian, it's getting late, I'm going back to the hospital first..."

"Ah? Have you eaten?"

"kindness."

"Okay, let me take you back." With that said, Yun Aotian quickly picked up some clothes and took her out of the villa.

Sitting in the slightly cool car, his body was obviously shaking.

He reached out and pressed the heater in the car...

I frowned and kept pressing my fingers, but the heater just couldn't start at all.

"What happened?!" He complained impatiently, causing Han Yi'er next to him to look sideways. He smiled awkwardly and asked worriedly: "Is it cold? Yi'er?"

"Ah?" To be honest, I usually walk out. Now I have a car to sit in. How could it be cold?

But if you take a closer look at Yun Aotian, his fair cheeks are obviously a little red and his hands are trembling slightly.

hehe……

It is said that men have strong firepower. He usually travels in a car with him. He has air-conditioning in the summer and warm air in the winter. Naturally, he cannot adapt to the changing temperatures.

With a faint smile, she reached out and untied her scarf and put it around his neck: "Are you cold?"

Suddenly, Yun Aotian seemed to be frozen, sluggish...

What is this thing called?

Which man and woman come out and don't give their clothes to the woman?

But this is good...

Perhaps to save face, Yun Aotian pulled off the scarf around his neck and threw it to Han Yi'er: "I'm not cold, you can bring it yourself!"

Staring straight ahead with cold eyes, the sharp words pierced her fiery heart: "Oh, haha..." She forced a smile and looked sideways out of the window.

This feeling is not what Yun Aotian wants at all!

I know I really went too far just now, but...

As a man, how can I ask the woman I love to take off her clothes to keep myself warm?

The atmosphere in the car seemed to be frozen, and the two of them stared into the distance without any conversation.

Suddenly, the lights of a car approaching rapidly from the opposite side flashed. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect her and stepped on the brakes. The car only tilted slightly to the right.

"Are you okay? Yi'er??" Yun Aotian looked at her worriedly.

Such a scene had happened once upon a time...

It seems that when faced with danger, his first reaction is to think about how to protect himself, right? With a faint smile, Han Yi'er looked touched: "I'm fine."

"Huh..." He breathed a sigh of relief, and Yun Aotian stretched out his hand to start the car: "That's good, that's good."

"Dudu..." "Dudu..."

The car was turned on several times but never started.

With a deep frown on his face, Yun Aotian kept holding the car keys.

Do not move!

Do not move!

Still not moving!

With a "pop" sound, he hit the steering wheel hard, and Yun Aotian shouted angrily: "What a broken car!!!!"

Realizing his gaffe, he quickly looked at Han Yi'er: "I'm sorry, I just..."

"Haha, it doesn't matter." He shook his head and forced a smile: "We're almost there anyway, why don't we walk, okay?"

"Hehe, hehe... OK."

It's okay to walk, it's just embarrassing.

What man can keep his face when he drives his girlfriend home in a second-hand junk car and the engine stalls halfway?

As the saying goes, incompetent men these days end up driving second-hand cars, living in second-hand houses, and marrying second-hand wives.

Oh, that's good, I'm the first to taste the consequences of driving a second-hand car!

Walking on the quiet road, Yun Aotian put his hands in his pockets and kept complaining in his heart.

In contrast, Han Yi'er beside her was obviously much calmer. After all, she was very accustomed to walking.

She kept looking at his gloomy profile from the corner of her eyes, took a deep breath, and softly called: "Aotian..."

‘I don’t understand your black humor, but you figured it out and failed me again. You’ve been thinking about it for a long time, right?’

At this moment, Yun Aotian's phone rang, and he quickly took out the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"Aotian, I'm Yaru, I have something to talk to you about."

"What's up?"

"That's it. I have now officially taken over Pinchen Real Estate. There will be a formal induction meeting tomorrow."

"Uh..." After being stunned for a moment, Yun Aotian asked with confusion: "How did you..."

"Don't ask this first!" Cleverly stopped his words, and after a moment of silence, Fang Yaru asked sharply: "Aotian, when it comes to ability, I know what I am better than anyone else. If you want to take back everything that belongs to you,

, then you will be the protagonist at tomorrow’s inauguration meeting, how about it!!!!”

This sudden proposal is simply an opportunity to lose everything in the world!

If he wants to go home, given his own background, he is basically a white wolf with nothing to gain.

But if I had the support of Pinchen Real Estate, I could save myself several decades of hard work!

However……

Looking at Han Yi'er beside him, he smiled sadly: "Ya Ru..."

"Promise, Aotian..."

When Han Yi'er finished speaking, Yun Aotian's heart instantly stirred up a thousand waves...

The hand holding the phone slowly put down and looked at her puzzled: "Yi'er..."

"Haha, agree, Aotian, this is a good opportunity for you, isn't it?"

"you are not……"

"Hello? Aotian? Do you agree or not?" Fang Yaru's impatient urging came from the other side. He quickly picked up the phone and Yun Aotian said anxiously: "Yaru, I'll call you later."

After that, he quickly hung up the phone.

Standing on the street without street lights, the stars in the sky keep flashing their "eyes"

The sultry moon shines on them, like golden twilight, bathing their whole bodies...

"Aotian, I figured it out, being plain is not bad, it's just that being plain isn't suitable for everyone!"

"I ask you to have the same end point as me, and I can also get closer to your end point!"

From every detail of what just happened, it is not difficult to see that Yun Aotian is very dissatisfied with the current situation!

But I feel luxurious.

If you think about it carefully, two people born differently have different adaptability and adaptability to the outside world.

I have complained time and time again about why he doesn’t understand me.

If there is a dollar on the ground, he will pick it up as if it is a treasure, but he will dismiss it. Even if there is a hundred dollars on the ground, he will not even look at it.

why is that?

That’s because the environment he and I feel is different. To be more precise, we are people living in different worlds!

When these two kinds of people live together, there will only be a generation gap.

However, I had no choice but to fall deeply in love with him.

If you blindly ask him to adapt to you, why not adapt to his world yourself, which would be easier?

Perhaps, the prince becomes a pauper, just like the flowers in a greenhouse that are easily dried up due to exposure to the sun.

When a poor person becomes a princess, it is like a weed living in a greenhouse. She seems to be able to adapt better, doesn't it?

"So, Aotian... no matter what decision you make in the future, I..." smiled faintly, stretched out his hands and hooked Yun Aotian's neck: "I will stay with you until you don't need me..."

Touched, he showed a smile and hugged her petite body tightly with both hands: "No, no, Yi'er, maybe the vow is just a flash in the pan, but I want to tell you, not everyone can easily make the vow become a

It’s short-lived!”

"Haha, maybe it's because I live in that family, so I'm really afraid that the man I like will work hard for money, but..." she let go of her hands, her big watery eyes full of tenderness: "I

Believe in every eternal promise of yours..."

With an indifferent smile, she slowly closed her eyes, and her lips gently fell on Yun Aotian's lips.

Responding to her love, Yun Aotian felt that he was simply the happiest man in the world!!!

※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※

After sending Han Yi'er to the hospital safely, Yun Aotian quickly called Fang Yaru and agreed to cooperate with her.

As the saying goes, businessmen have multiple minds.

Think about it, such a cheap good thing has happened to you?

Maybe Fang Yaru was sincerely trying to "cheap" herself, but would Fang Heng, the old fox, really do such a losing business?

Ah……

However, now that I am alone, the most I can do is to be used by Fang Heng, using the last "remaining warmth" in my body.

In total, this transaction still makes a profit but not a loss?

Putting his hands in his pockets, Yun Aotian was obviously in a much more cheerful mood than before. As expected, men with fighting spirit will be more energetic.

"Are you in a good mood..." A discordant greeting broke his original tranquility.

Turning around, there was a very familiar man standing not far away on the dark side of the road.

This man is Lin Yuze!

Smiling slightly and taking out his hand from his inner pocket, Yun Aotian responded politely: "What a coincidence?"

"I hope it's such a coincidence, but I came here specifically to see Yi'er!" Lin Yuze's dark figure gradually appeared in front of him, with a condensed expression full of provocation.

"Oh, I just sent Yi'er back. I guess she should go to bed now. You can go find her tomorrow."

Yun Aotian's generous and decent words made him even more angry: "What's wrong? Normally, you would have stopped me excitedly. Why are you so generous today?"

"Haha..." With a slight smile, Yun Aotian did not respond to his question, but hung his head guiltily: "Sorry, Yuze, I... doubted you."

His brows furrowed, he had already seen the clear comfort between them just now.

You don't need to think about it to know that they are already together.

However, I didn’t expect that Yun Aotian’s character had changed so much? Did he learn to apologize proactively???

He clenched his fists, smiled coldly, and said sarcastically: "Why are you so humble? This is not like you. Don't you hope that I will return the position of president to you?"

"Haha, no..." The moment he raised his head, Yun Aotian's expression was still full of easy-going: "It's just that I did treat you as a friend once. Maybe I was too impulsive that day, so I doubted you. Of course, you don't

Accept my apology and forget it, I have no other purpose."

Listening to his talk of benevolence, justice and morality, Lin Yuze really doubted that he was still the original Yun Aotian?

Could it be that after falling in love, even her nature has changed?

Thinking of this, Lin Yuze smiled slightly: "Okay, what happened in the past is in the past. Please help me tell Yi'er, don't forget, tomorrow morning..." After a pause, there was a hint of provocation in his eyes: "Called

She came to my house!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next