"I never thought we would see each other again after so many years!" Leng Qingfeng was the first to speak.
Mo Fenhua pursed his lips, and then smiled euphemistically, "Yes, I didn't expect to meet in this capacity!"
Leng Qingfeng nodded, "Things in the world are really unpredictable. Who would have thought that Tian'er would actually fall in love with this girl Xi Yu. In the past, I would have been against her every day, and I couldn't stand it!"
Mo Fenhua looked at Mo Xiyu thoughtfully, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Xiyu has caused you a lot of trouble over the years, thank you!" After saying that, he bowed to Leng Qingfeng.
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"Oh, you...what are you doing...Actually, I'm ashamed to say that we...have always owed too much to Xiyu. You...you are like this, but I feel even more guilty. Xiyu...
Girl, not only do you not blame us, the Leng family is also grateful to her this time, otherwise..."
"Okay, Dad, Auntie, why don't we talk while we eat? If we continue to be polite, it will be almost midnight!" Leng Shaotian interrupted.
Some things, if traced back to the past, may be a little unpleasant.
"Yes, Mom, um, second brother and... Leng Xue and the others are already at the hotel, let's leave quickly!" Leng Qingfeng gave the order, Leng Shaoyun gave up the evening meeting, and Leng Xue also left the army
Came back.
Because Leng Qingfeng had come over in person, Mo Fenhua was embarrassed to refuse, so after thinking about it, he nodded.
However, what surprised Mo Xiyu was.
During this meeting, Leng's father actually directly talked to his mother about the wedding.
However, because Mo Xiyu and Leng Shaotian have their own pasts, to put it bluntly, they can be regarded as second marriages. Moreover, many insiders also know about their "brother and sister" relationship, so in the end, Mo Xiyu
Yu and Leng Shaotian reached an agreement to give up the wedding. The family had a meal together, and then the two went on a trip to get married.
Although there was some ideological struggle between the two elders, it was their wedding after all, so after insisting for a while, they had to compromise.
"The dream has come true, I want to treat you when you come back!" Xue Ruan's text message was sent the night before the two were going out.
Mo Xiyu thought for a while and called back.
"I thought you were dead?" she asked.
"Tsk tsk, this tone now is just like the tone of the mayor's wife of City Y, this..."
"Xue, are you itchy?"
"Okay, okay, put it out, if you continue to be so rude, be careful that Mayor Leng won't want you anymore!"
Mo Xiyu took a breath and said, "How are you doing over there now?"
"Me? How am I doing? When will your wedding be held?"
"If we don't hold it, we're already getting married for the second time. How can we have the nerve to show it off anymore?"
"Oh, then my wedding wine, isn't it..."
"I'm back, I'll invite you to drink at home!"
"Mo Xiyu, I don't want to eat your cooking, I want to eat Mayor Leng's cooking!"
"The surname is Xue..."
"Okay, that's it, I have something to do, let's talk next time!"
Then Xue Ruan hung up the phone without waiting for Mo Xiyu's response.
After hanging up the phone, Xue Ruan slid weakly along the wall and sat on the ground. Then, he held his head and looked like he was in pain.
"I asked you, why did you go so early? The first time I saw you, I felt that the way you looked at her was a little different. However, at that time, I felt that she didn't seem to like Mayor Leng either!
" Han Ruobin said as he slowly squatted down and handed the glass of red wine to Xue Ruan.
"Drink...it will relieve a thousand worries!"
Xue Ruan took the wine glass and looked up at Han Ruobin, "Why don't you join the army? Is it a pity to give up such a high position?"
Han Ruobin drank all the wine in the glass, and then looked at Xue Ruan through the body of the glass with a faint burgundy color left on it. "Of course everyone longs for high-ranking officials, but to a woman, love and family are more attractive than high-ranking officials!"
"
She said meaningfully, then looked at Xue Ruan suspiciously.
Xue Ruan stood up holding the wall, turned towards the wall, avoiding Han Ruobin's sight, and then walked towards the room.
However, Han Ruobin held his arm from behind.
"Can you stop being persistent? After waiting for so many years, how many years do you have to wait? If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your parents, right? You are the only son of your parents.
, are they still waiting for you to carry on the family line? You...you don’t want to marry yourself, don’t you have to marry? "
Xue Ruan stopped, then turned around and looked at Han Ruobin, "Who asked you to come? Are they the two people at home?"
Han Ruobin said nothing, just retracted his hand and said, "Isn't what I said the reality?"
Xue Ruan reached out to Han Ruobin and said, "Can you give me a cigarette?"
Han Ruobin took two steps back, took a cigarette from the window at the back and handed it to Xue Ruan, "Here!"
Next, there was silence.
"What is the purpose of your coming? Tell me!" Xue Ruan asked with his head lowered after pressing the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray.
"Let's get married! In the past, I knew that you would never give up if Mo Xiyu didn't get married. But now that she is married, what are you waiting for?"
“With you?”
!”
He asked her: Have you been waiting for me for so many years? She wanted to answer: Yes!
However, she knew very well that for Xue Ruan at this moment, such an answer would be self-humiliation in the end, so when she thought about it, she was speechless.
However, looking at him, my whole heart was instantly filled with embarrassment and despair. Sometimes, fate seems to be the most important thing between people.
From the moment she became sensible, Han Ruobin has been competitive in everything she does, and as she grows up, there are very few things that she has not achieved through hard work.
However, Xue Ruan is one of them.
From the first time she met him, when he was angry, to every subsequent meeting, when she found that her eyes were firmly attracted by this man, she already felt that she was in trouble.
Because, she discovered an annoying problem, this man's eyes were not on her.
Over the years, during the time when Mo Xiyu was away, she had tried almost every conceivable method and used all the means of communication, just to have a chance encounter with him.
Every time, she tried her best to attract his attention, but...it was no use!
Later, she heard someone who knew Xue Ruan say that Xue Ruan hated women who were soldiers the most.
So, despite her parents' strong opposition, she resolutely quit her job.
Sometimes love can make people go to their heads. From now on, she has been laughing secretly, those are just for those women who have no brains. Now, she has to laugh at herself, she has no brains either!
Unexpectedly, when I heard that he had arrived in South Africa alone, I hurriedly followed him and followed him in vain, hoping for the slightest chance.
She looked at him with such sadness and despair. In fact, how could Xue Ruan not know how shrewd Xue Ruan had been to please Han Ruobin for so many years? However, since he did not have her in his heart, he did not want to hurt anyone. However, he did not expect that she
More persistent than myself.
Turning away his eyes, he sighed heavily, then raised his head, looked at Han Ruobin, and said casually: "Even if I still have other women in mind after I get married, are you willing?"
She was once a soldier. She not only had her own principles but also her own persistence in dealing with people and things. What's more, she was different from ordinary women. He didn't believe that even ordinary women couldn't bear things.
She can bear it.
Some feelings and some people really can't be replaced no matter what you do. He doesn't know how many years and months it will take for him to let go of Mo Xiyu completely.
"Yes!" Han Ruobin frowned fiercely. Although she was full of grievances, she still nodded in agreement, just because she would feel more uncomfortable if she couldn't see him.
Xue Ruan was suddenly shocked. He looked at her complicated face blankly. After being silent for a while, he said: "Then let's get married!!"
On the fourth day after Mo Xiyu and Leng Shaotian returned from their honeymoon, the good news of Xue Ruan's wedding came.
Mo Xiyu received Xue Ruan's text message in the morning.
She thought she was dreaming at the time.
Leng Shaotian saw her pinching his face desperately, frowned, took her hand, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Xue Ruan said that he is getting married!"
Leng Shaotian's expression was very calm, and he didn't seem surprised. It seemed that he had already heard about it, "Let's talk to Han Ruobin. Gu Hai told me two days ago!"
"and you……"
"I don't want to see you frowning for him, Xiyu, now that he has found his own happiness, you..."
"What kind of happiness? He doesn't like Han Ruobin at all, how can he get married like this?" Mo Xiyu sat up quickly and interrupted Leng Shaotian.
Leng Shaotian frowned fiercely, stretched out his hand to pull Mo Xiyu, motioning her to lie down first, but Mo Xiyu brushed his big hand away without leaving a trace, then put on his nightgown, stood up, and walked back and forth in the room.
Xue Ruan, are you angry with me? Are you angry with me?
But, are you crazy?
Gambling your life?
She closed her eyes, picked up her phone, and was about to call Xue Ruan. She had to stop him.
However, after entering two numbers, the phone was snatched away by Leng Shaotian, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"I advise him not to be stupid. Marriage is a lifelong matter. Even if you get married, you must marry the person you love. How can you be so hasty? It's not like children playing house. You get married today and divorce tomorrow!" He said,
Then he was going to get the phone back from Leng Shaotian.
"Then what?"
"Then...what then?" Mo Xiyu was a little confused.
"Then, let him marry the person he loves? Mo Xiyu, the person he likes, the person he loves is you! Have you forgotten?" Leng Shaotian reminded helplessly.
Mo Xiyu's raised hand froze there. After a long while, she slowly took it back. Then she walked to the bed with dull eyes, frowning and looking at the frosty Leng Shaotian.
"Then what do you want me to do? Should I call him to bless him? I know he got married because of me, but I still pretend to be happy and bless him?" Mo Xiyu yelled indignantly and glared hatefully.
Hold him.
Leng Shaotian felt a little dumbfounded by Mo Xiyu's sudden anger. He pursed his thin lips hard, then stood up gracefully and calmly. His tall body looked down at her head, and asked softly and patiently: "Don't leave."
So, I know you are in a bad mood, but what can I do?"
Mo Xi stood up in a hurry, and then stretched out her hand towards him: "No matter what, I have to call him to remind him, otherwise, I will have uneasy conscience?"
Hearing this, Leng Shaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you don't let him marry someone else, what if he can't let you go in this life? Does he never have to marry a wife in this life? Not everyone in this life can be like us.
I got it as I wished!" After saying that, he sighed secretly.
"I'm not your friend, of course you can say that. You got it yourself, that's why you can say it so calmly!" Mo Xiyu began to speak fluently.
A trace of pain flashed across Leng Shaotian's eyes, and a sense of sourness slowly arose in his heart. His heart twitched faintly, and there was a dull pain that could not be controlled. His eyes were deep, and he looked at the frosty woman for a moment.
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Seeing that he refused to give her the phone, Mo Xiyu turned around and walked towards the door with a cold face. Leng Shaotian waved his long arm, reached out and grabbed her arm firmly, frowned and shouted in mock anger: "Where are you going?
"
"I'll call him!"
"Mo Xiyu, I'm warning you!" Leng Shaotian shouted coldly, his handsome face darkened in an instant, his eyes were filled with anger and pain, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You are not helping him, you are harming him.
He, please be more mature, okay? Now is not the time to be emotional!" This was the first time Leng Shaotian spoke to Mo Xiyu in such a tone after the two confirmed their relationship, and Mo Xiyu felt extremely aggrieved.
"Yes, I'm just immature, I'm naive, do you regret it? You regret it, just give up now!" Mo Xiyu was so angry that she didn't know what she was talking about.
In fact, as soon as she said the words just now, she felt that she shouldn't have done it, and just as she felt guilty, he yelled at her with a dark face, which immediately made the little guilt in her heart disappear. So she instinctively used
Use sharper words to rebut him.
Regret! Give up?
Leng Shaotian took a deep breath.
"You won't listen to me, will you?"
"Be obedient, be obedient, I am not your slave, nor am I one of your subordinates, so why should I listen to you!" Mo Xiyu snorted with the utmost contempt.
Leng Shaotian looked at Mo Xiyu with a livid face. Is this the first quarrel after marriage? He just reminded her, but the result...
"Okay, you go ahead and fight. It's best. If you don't want to live with him alone, it would be better if you marry him directly!" Leng Shaotian felt that he was probably going crazy with anger, so he spoke so unhesitatingly.
Mo Xiyu was suddenly shocked, her eyes widened and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. She stayed for a second, and then sneered: You said this!"
"right!"
"I really feel that he is hundreds of times better than you, at least he is not as selfish as you!" Mo Xiyu yelled back without thinking.
In fact, Leng Shaotian regretted the words as soon as he said them, because he knew very well that speaking such a question would hurt her heart, but he was too angry and uncomfortable at the moment, so the words blurted out like that.
However, hearing Mo Xiyu's answer at this moment, his breath was stuck in his throat. He could not go up or down, almost choking him to death. He stared at her, gritting his teeth, his blood boiling and his heart aching.
.
"He's...better than me! Very good!" There was a strong pain in his eyes that could not be resolved. He chewed slowly in a hoarse voice, nodded with a sneer, and then, covering his mouth and nose,
While laughing, he slowly turned around, his eyes were red, his heart ached, and his smile was extremely sad and bitter...
"Bang", a loud noise!
Mo Xiyu stared at the ceiling in shock for a few seconds, then slowly sat up little by little, frowned slightly, looked at the empty room, and then looked at the tightly closed door, with some reaction.
Don't come.
Is he gone? Uh...
They had a fight? And then he left?
I fell straight back on the bed with a "thud", staring at the ceiling with wide eyes, my mood was inexplicably low...
In the end, Mo Xiyu still didn't call Xue Ruan. In fact, after calming down and thinking about it, Leng Shaotian's words made sense. If she called Xue Ruan now, what could she say? Tell him not to marry, and then what?
?
Simply, I sent him a text message back, which probably meant that I hope he can let go of her and live happily for the rest of his life.
Xue Ruan smiled back and then added "Okay!"
After that day's quarrel, Leng Shaotian didn't go home again for several days.
When she thought that he might have done something bad, or something happened to him, Mo Xiyu was so angry that she wanted to pull him out immediately and ask him.
Finally, on the fourth day, Mo Xiyu couldn't help but return to her parents' home.
"Did you quarrel with Shaotian?" Mo Fenhua said while eating.
Mo Xiyu suddenly raised his head and looked over, blinked his big eyes in confusion, then swallowed the food in his mouth hard and asked, "How did you know?!"
"Why?" Mo Fenhua put down his chopsticks gracefully, picked up a napkin and wiped his hands. He slowly raised his eyes to look at Mo Xiyu and asked casually.
Maybe it's because Mo Fenhua was a soldier in the past, and coupled with her artistic aura, every move she makes has a natural nobility, but she doesn't have Leng Mu's shrewdness and sharpness, making people feel much closer to her.
"Well, actually...it's not that big of a deal!" Mo Xiyu gently bit the tip of the chopsticks, then put it on the table, and replied in a low voice. Thinking about it these days, the two of them actually said it that day.
They were all angry words. After all, she had experienced so many things, but...she was just angry with Leng Shaotian. He had ignored her for so many days. What would happen if a man said modestly to her?
"It's not easy for the two of you to be together, apart from fate. You are already in your thirties, and he has been waiting for you for so many years. No matter how big a mistake he makes, it is worth forgiving, so don't be too
I'm so childish. Shaotian is busy outside with official duties every day.
, if you quarrel with him as soon as you get home like this, the relationship between husband and wife will slowly fade away over time. You must learn to tolerate and understand each other! Do you know?" Mo Fenhua put down his napkin, spoke lightly, and had sharp eyes.
He stared at Mo Xiyu's distressed face.
Hearing Mo Fenhua's question, Mo Xiyu's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly. He lowered his eyelids and did not dare to look at Mo Fenhua. He bit his red lips gently and remained silent.
After a while, he casually picked up the water glass and took a sip, then slowly raised his eyelids, nodded and said, "I understand!"
"Yes!" Mo Fenhua's lips curved with a hint of satisfaction, and he nodded gracefully, then stood up and walked to the living room, and then came "Shaotian, you're back!"
Reflexively, Mo Xiyu froze, her heart tightened slightly, and she bit her red lips unconsciously. Why was he here? Moreover, her mother said hello, "Shaotian, are you back?"
"Come over for dinner, tonight's dishes are all your favorites!" Mo Fenhua said while winking at Leng Shaotian and said calmly.
Mo Xiyu was stunned and looked at Mo Fenhua, "He..."
"He has been eating at my place every night for the past few days, and then sleeping here!" Mo Fenhua explained first.
Mo Xiyu froze slightly. Thinking about the previous misunderstanding, a trace of guilt flashed through her heart uncontrollably.
Leng Shaotian chose a seat close to Mo Xiyu and sat down. He didn't say anything after that. He picked up his chopsticks and ate silently. Mo Fenhua gave the couple a meaningful look, then lowered his eyes to his wrists.
Then he stood up and said: "Okay, you guys eat slowly, I have a few friends to sing tonight!"
As Mo Fenhua left, Mo Xiyu began to become nervous.
She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, but in the end she couldn't help but peek at Leng Shaotian from the corner of her eye. She couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded. When she came back to her senses, the huge dining room only
She and him were left alone...
The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and Mo Xiyu suddenly didn't know what attitude she should take to face him. They were originally a couple, but at this moment, they felt like they were on a blind date, nervous... shy... and many complicated things.
Emotions mixed together.
Thinking that they hadn't seen each other in the past few days and that the process seemed quite long, Mo Xiyu couldn't help but glance at him out of the corner of her eyes and found that his handsome face showed a touch of weariness and sadness. Maybe she felt that he was looking at him.
She and he actually turned to one side, moved the bowl to one side, then turned sideways, with his back to her, and took big mouthfuls of rice.
Mo Xiyu couldn't help but curl her lips. The dignified Mayor Leng actually had such a childish side. He was so childish that she couldn't laugh or cry.
Biting her red lips gently, she also picked up the chopsticks and started eating slowly one bite at a time. She couldn't help but secretly curse in her heart, and ignored her! Anyway, if you ignore me, I won't ignore you either.
!
Both of them were as vindictive as children, neither of them wanted to speak first, so they just ate in silence. Mo Xiyu lowered his head slightly to drink the soup, and put his other hand casually on his thigh, drinking and letting go.
The hand on the leg suddenly tightened and was tightly wrapped by a big hand.
She was suddenly startled, and the hand holding the spoon froze. Inexplicably, her heart was beating uncontrollably, like a deer bumping around, so nervous... There was also a feeling that she was being beaten.
The feeling of being electrocuted spread throughout my body.
He still didn't look at her, looking at the dishes on the table indifferently. One hand continued to clamp the food into the mouth, chewing slowly and carelessly in his mouth, while the other hand squeezed her hand, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly
Just disappear, hold on tight.
Mo Xiyu's heart was beating fast. She was stunned for a long time before subconsciously moving her hands. In fact, she didn't want to break away, but he reflexively tightened his fingers to hold her tighter.
Putting down the spoon gently, she slowly turned to look at him. Finally, he turned to look at her——
Their eyes met, and various emotions were intertwined in them. His seemingly indifferent eyes were filled with too much grievance and resentment, as if she had done many things that were sorry for him. Mo Xiyu lowered his head, speechless.
!
He took her hand and pulled hard. Mo Xiyu was caught off guard, and her petite body immediately leaned towards him. In a blink of an eye, she was sitting on his legs and was held tightly in his arms.
.....
The warm embrace and familiar breath made Mo Xiyu startled slightly, and then his heart softened inexplicably, allowing him to hold her tightly in his arms.
Leng Shaotian hugged her soft little body tightly, came close to her ear, inhaled her fragrance deeply, and greedily felt the satisfaction and happiness of holding her.
She didn't know how much he missed her in the past three days. He slept on the big bed with her body fragrance every night and missed her so much. The pain of wanting to get close but not being able to get close was really excruciating. He suffered.
No!
So, he gave up, he surrendered, he didn't want to have a cold war with her anymore, he didn't want it anymore...
"Alas!" There was a heavy sigh in her ear, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Leng Shaotian's lips. He accepted his fate... No matter how strong Leng Shaotian was, he could only do this when he was in front of her, Mo Xiyu.
Leng Shaotian frowned slightly. His sigh was so sad that it made Mo Xiyu's heart twitch inexplicably.
(For keeping you guys waiting, I’ll send you 600 words! Well, I’m also very grateful to you all for the huge red envelopes. Thank you very much. Mom’s surgery is on Monday. I pray it will be successful)