407 Marriage CEO of a wealthy family calm down 63 She can only use this
"whisper……"
His phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the entire room.
He frowned and picked it up, his cold eyes wandering over it. When his eyes fell on the familiar long series of numbers, his whole body was shocked.
He quickly pressed the call button and answered the phone. The call was hung up immediately, and then there was a knock on the door. Leng Yuntian immediately stood up, opened the door of the room and saw Liang Yirou standing outside.
Standing in front of him in an extremely embarrassed posture.
"Yirou?" He still didn't come back to his senses.
Liang Yirou turned away, her eyes vacant, and fell on the ground not far away.
Refusing to look at this man and leaving in the first place was considered a breach of trust. Now faced with such a scene, all the embarrassments from the past were naturally swept away, leaving her hands and feet cold and even a little at a loss.
But when he thought of Liang Ronghua, who didn't know where he was, all the problems were no longer problems.
"Leng Yuntian, I beg you, find my dad!" No matter whether it is good or bad now, she must know the situation.
"I already know about this matter, you can come in first!" Leng Yuntian thought of the phone call just now, his eyebrows were gloomy, and he had an aura of hostility all over his body.
But when she spoke to Liang Yirou, she still spoke softly, like a spring breeze and rain, gently blowing on people's hearts and washing their souls.
When Liang Yirou sat down on the sofa, Leng Yuntian's heavy voice came from the side.
"Tell me first, what's going on?" He had just received the news and didn't understand it in detail yet.
Liang Yirou lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes flickering, like tiny brushes, brushing on people's hearts, gently, softly, with the gentle breeze.
She told Leng Yuntian truthfully what she had experienced today, but she saw that the expression on his face became increasingly gloomy, like the calm before the storm, and the suffocating breath came to her face.
"Is it serious?" She trembled her lips, her fingers trembled slightly, and her throat was slightly tight.
Leng Yuntian paused, raised his eyes and looked at Liang Yirou, his voice was low and hoarse.
"Let me help you ask first!" Yes, after leaving there, he could only help ask.
If he really intervenes, he will inevitably get involved. This is a situation that Leng Yuntian does not want to see.
Therefore, he could only wait and watch, and then watch again. Liang Yirou smiled suddenly, like the ice and snow on Tianshan Mountain melting, and even the cold temperature became a little warmer.
"Thank you!" Liang Yirou said sincerely.
This is a real emotion. Thank you for his help for so long. If it weren't for him, she would have been even more sad before.
"Do we have to be so polite?"
This was not the first time that Leng Yuntian felt frustrated by Liang Yirou, but when it happened again, he still couldn't accept it.
Liang Yirou responded in silence, her eyes falling on the coffee table in front of her. The piles of newspapers on it caught her attention.
There was a bit of astonishment in her eyes, and she moved her fingers slightly, stroking them gently, causing a little fluctuation.
Leng Yuntian kept his eyes on her. When he saw the title in the newspaper, the previously suppressed anger surged out again.
"It's all useless stuff!"
Although he cleaned up in time, Liang Yirou still saw it.
She raised her eyes, her eyes were cold and her voice was calm, especially clear and harsh in this cold night.
"How long do you want to keep this secret from me?" Liang Yirou's words made Leng Yuntian successfully stop in his tracks.
He put down what he was holding unnaturally, and the messy newspapers were scattered all over the floor.
"I still want to say thank you, although this is no longer enough to express my gratitude to you!"
Liang Yirou stood up and looked into Leng Yuntian's eyes. Sparks flashed in her eyes. Then she raised her fingers and placed them on her clothes. She gently pulled them back and the clothes were taken away from her body.
Leng Yuntian's steps stagnated, and he looked at the woman in front of him with cold and piercing eyes. Damn it, what does she want to do? His cold gaze made Liang Yirou's whole body go cold.
"What are you doing?" Leng Yuntian said to Liang Yirou word by word, these four words were almost shouted.
He never imagined that Liang Yirou would use this method.
Could it be that he was such a dirty person in her mind?
But what happened next proved his suspicion. Liang Yirou took off her clothes, leaned towards him, and kissed Leng Yuntian on the lips like a dragonfly.
A cold touch suddenly swept through Leng Yuntian's nerves. Compared with the fiery heat of his own body, the delicate body in front of him was soft and soft. The familiar fragrance kept invading his nerves and piercing the nerves of his brain.
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It made him feel a little crazy, his five senses were instantly opened, and his whole body seemed to be falling into a sea of rosemary flowers, unable to extricate himself.
But his reason kept telling him that this was impossible.
"This is the only thing I can do now!" Liang Yirou approached Leng Yuntian and whispered in his ear.
Warm breath sprayed on Leng Yuntian's neck, and a wave of heat suddenly surged through his body, all converging towards one place below.
The veins on his forehead popped out, and the many days of fasting had made him forget the feeling of being free.
But now that the person he longs for is placed in front of him, how can this man who loves marrow and knows taste be able to endure it?
"Get away!" He put his arms firmly on Liang Yirou's shoulders and threw her on the sofa, his eyes stern and determined.
"I haven't seen you for so many days. I didn't expect you to be so hungry or thirsty? Huh?!"
Leng Yuntian's words are heartfelt.
It was like a pair of small knives, slicing open Liang Yirou's heart and constantly spreading salt on it.
His words made Liang Yirou chuckle, and the sarcasm on his lips became even stronger.
What? Now she doesn’t even have this function anymore?
It was a pity that they could not end because of this beginning!
She was still wearing her clothes one by one as if nothing had happened, just like what the famous movie star said, she was going to put on the clothes she took off one by one.
Leng Yuntian sat opposite her, watching her slow movements gradually become coherent, and the blood that had just been extinguished began to steam, making it particularly conspicuous in the dark night.
"Aren't you tempted too? Why not?"
Don't you be a fool for a door-to-door deal like this? Then, Liang Yirou nodded and chuckled.
Because he was delivered to her door, so there was no novelty, or she felt that she wanted him too much, so...
"Get out! I will take care of your affairs!"
Leng Yuntian pointed to the door and looked at the newspaper next to him. He ignored Liang Yirou's provocation. He could only stay strong and extinguish the ever-steaming flame in his heart.
Liang Yirou paused, glanced at Leng Yuntian, and slowly walked upstairs.
In Leng Yuntian's stunned eyes, he said lightly, "I'll stay here tonight, is it okay?"
Before Leng Yuntian could speak, Liang Yirou had already disappeared into the stairwell. With her back against the door, Liang Yirou slid down the smooth door panel.
She fell down on the carpet, hugged her legs with her arms, and buried her head in her arms. Her long hair slipped down from her arms, blocking all her expressions and movements.
Leng Yuntian walked lightly upstairs. When he walked at the door of Liang Yirou's room, he stopped unconsciously and glanced at the tightly closed door next to him with a complicated expression.
He sighed secretly and then walked to the bedroom next to him. However, even though he was alone and cold, he was still tossing and turning. The almost perfect body just now flashed in front of Leng Yuntian from time to time, making it difficult for him to fall asleep the whole night.
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The moonlight from outside shines in through the window, spreading a piece of silver gray on the ground, or it may be blocked by objects and leave a light black shadow, casting mottled marks on the ground.
*speechless.
When Leng Yuntian woke up the next day, he found the embarrassing wet marks on his shorts.
It was always made clear to him what he had done last night.
With an embarrassed expression on his face, he rushed to the bathroom at a flying speed. He missed her so much last night that...
After changing his clothes and going downstairs, Leng Yuntian was still the same gentleman as before.
"Grandma, where is Yirou?"
After that incident, the old lady started talking again.
Although it is still a bit simple, it is much better than before.
The old lady shook her head, her cloudy eyes showing a different kind of clarity.
"No, Yirou is not here!"
Leng Yuntian didn't feel impatient at all when he said two words.
But after hearing the news that Liang Yirou had left, it was inevitable to feel some regret and self-blame.
"We're fine, grandma, don't worry!"
Leng Yuntian knew that the old lady liked Liang Yirou the most. As a filial son and grandson, she would not disobey the old man's wishes. What's more, this woman seemed to have inadvertently broken into his life.
Liang Yirou got up early, or rather, she didn't sleep much last night, and stayed in this familiar place again.
Every cell in her body was expressing her joy, and just like before, she got up to make breakfast for everyone.
When Leng Yuntian took his first bite, he already noticed this difference.
"Is this made by Wei?" Leng Yuntian opened his eyes wide and said.
The familiar scent, the familiar feeling, as if she had never left, are all illusions.
However, Liang Yirou left when he got up, so even though he ate breakfast that tasted like hers, Leng Yuntian still felt a little disappointed.
Liang Yirou left Leng's house and drove to the hospital. There was a family of three living here, and she had not forgotten it.
She made soup for the two of them and brought them all over. She also went to the supermarket to buy bottles of milk powder. She went home and picked up the things they had prepared for the children before carrying them over.
When she walked closer and looked at the happy family of three in the ward, Liang Yirou was still slightly absent-minded.