Love is not unhappy: I lost my love to tell the past (3)
Love is endless but not joyful: I finally lost my love and told the past (3)
Before she finished speaking, before Louis Yingqi could react, her lips had covered his sexy and thin lips.
It doesn’t matter whether he gets married or not.
No matter how many people in the world are against them being together.
No matter how he looks at him, her and their children.
As long as they are together, they will be able to give their children a complete and happy home.
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The place where I met Lan Xiting was Lan Ximo's villa, so I also met Lan Ximo and his wife Xiao Mingzhu.
Xiao Mingzhu's eyesight is poor. It seems that she had an accident when she was young, which resulted in her blindness. Lan Ximo has been looking for a way to cure her eyes these years, but to no avail. After two surgeries, she can only see slightly.
The figure was unclear, and she was unwilling to bother with it any more, so Lan Ximo had no choice but to give up.
The purpose of this meeting is self-evident.
Before meeting Louis Yingwu and Lan Mufei, Lan Xiting, Lan Ximo, Lan Muze, and Xiao Mingzhu sat down and talked for a while.
Xiao Mingzhu did not express any opinions, but just listened; neither Lan Ximo nor Lan Muze wanted to interfere in the war between other people's mothers and children, especially since the Lan family had been out of the political circle for many years. To intervene again, first of all, the elders were unwilling, and they themselves
In no mood.
Lan Muze said: "If Lan Mufei is really our sister-in-law now, the brothers will definitely help you to the end; but now they are fighting with other people and other people's mothers, and it is inappropriate for us to get involved! If they knew, they would have to kill us
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Lan Ximo didn't say anything, but he agreed with Lan Muze's words that he wouldn't get involved in such things if he could!
Lan Xiting smoked silently, his brows furrowed, his eyes filled with determination. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Then I'll have to figure it out myself."
Lan Muze was anxious, "She has nothing to do with you... Why are you helping her like this?"
"I don't plan on anything." Lan Xiting puffed out a smoke ring from his thin and beautiful lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just don't want to see someone who can't get married because of their identity and background."
Lan Muze fell silent and looked at Lan Ximo, knowing in his heart that he was missing Sang Yu.
Over the years, he has never let go of Sang Yu; he cannot be with Sang Yu because of his status and blood relationship, so he does not want to see other people who love each other. Although they can be together, they have to be together because of things like status and family background.
Forced to separate.
Xiao Mingzhu, who had been silent all this time, tugged on her husband's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Help them."
Lan Ximo held her hand: "...Mingzhu."
"Do you still remember Xu Bunuan?" Xiao Mingzhu's eyes against the light are no longer cold and withdrawn when she was young, and now she is much gentler. "Back then, she met her mother by chance. No matter how much trouble her mother was in, she still helped her! Now we
Since you have such ability to help others, why say no?"
There was a gentle light in Lan Ximo's eyes, and he intertwined his fingers with hers and murmured one word: "Okay!"
Two to one, Lan Muze only has the minority to obey the majority - help!
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When four men come together, they can talk about a lot of things, including politics, economics, cars, and women.
Neither Lan Mufei nor Xiao Mingzhu were interested in this. Xiao Mingzhu invited her to go anywhere, and Lan Mufei happily went along.
The garden is paved with blind paths all the way. Xiao Mingzhu has walked it thousands of times and is very familiar with it, and her steps are as fast as flying. But Lan Mufei is trembling with fear, fearing that she will hit or trip.
Xiao Mingzhu smiled lightly and said, "Although I can't see, I can hear and feel. Besides, no plant or tree here can hurt me."
Lan Mufei looked at the layout of the garden, then looked at the road under her feet, and smiled lightly, "Your husband is very attentive to you!"
"He is very attentive to you!"
Lan Mufei looked at Louis Yingwu who was talking to them. His eyes happened to be looking at her. Even though the distance was far away, she still caught the nostalgia in his eyes and felt warm in her heart.
"He really cares about me."
For her, he gave up his noble title and came to a strange capital to start everything over again. He gave up his identity and name. Even though he could not register for marriage, he regarded her as his wife.
He paid so much for her.
During this meeting, Lan Mufei and Lan Xiting did not speak alone, but some words did not need to be said, everyone understood them.
One is willing to help and the other is helped.
One is kind and the other is grateful.
The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. On this long road of life, it is not a blessing to meet such a friend who is willing to help.
Louis Yingwu and Lan Xiting went to meet with the AA government people. Lan Mufei was learning to knit sweaters in the hotel. When she was bored, she went for a walk and didn't go far, fearing that she would be anxious if he didn't see her when he came back.
Most of the business in China is negotiated over the wine table. If you want to ask for help, you can't help but entertain guests; Louis Yingqi came home very late every day, smelling of alcohol.
Lan Xiting and Lan Muze didn't fare much better. Lan Ximo promised Xiao Mingzhu to quit smoking and drinking, so he would not come forward for such a social event.
Lan Mufei was glad that she followed him, otherwise there wouldn't even be anyone around him who could take care of him when he got drunk.
Sometimes he drank too much and fell asleep when he came back. If he was still conscious, he would inevitably kiss her and eat her up and down. What made her most helpless was that he was unwilling to wear that thing, saying that it was
Want children.
Others would quit drinking if they wanted to have children, but it was better for him to have a child and drink every night.
The drunk Louis Indigo was more childlike than a child. Lan Mufei simply couldn't refuse him and had nothing to do with him. She thought she might not be so lucky because she only got the chance a few times.
In about half a month, everything that needed to be cleared was cleared, and everyone that needed to be seen was met. Everything in Beijing, including Shanghai, went smoothly.
The loan that the bank originally refused to grant was successfully granted because of the Lan family.
In order to express his gratitude, Louis Yingqi not only entertained the three Lan brothers for dinner, but also gave Xiao Mingzhu a set of valuable jewelry.
At the wine table, Louis Yingqi gave Lan Xiting a document, which was the shares of his company.
Lan Xiting accepted it.
He was not short of money, let alone Louis Yingwidow's money, but he knew that if he didn't accept it, Louis Yingwidow and Lan Mufei would not feel at ease.
Louis Yingwu drank a little too much. When he went back, he sat drunkenly in the car and leaned on Lan Mufei's shoulder. The brows that had been furrowed for many days finally relaxed a little bit.
Back in the hotel room, Lan Mufei helped him sit on the sofa, and she went to the bathroom to twist a towel and wipe his face.
As soon as she took a step, her hand was held by someone. He gently exerted force, and she fell straight into his arms.
"What's wrong?" Lan Mufei stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Louis Yingqi handed her the bag at hand, "It's for you." At the end, he kissed the corner of her lips.
A trace of doubt flashed in Lan Mufei's eyes. She opened the bag and found several real estate documents, including those from Xixun, one from Shanghai, one from Beijing, and one from Paris. There were also two company shares signed by her; even
There is also a cemetery.
The tip of her nose felt sour, she raised her eyes and looked at his handsome face, and said in a low voice: "Why are you giving me these all of a sudden?"
Louis Yingwu stretched out his hand and stroked her long hair. The attachment in his eyes seemed to be so strong that he couldn't get rid of it. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a drunken voice: "I have wanted to give it to you for a long time, but I was afraid of your temper.
When I came up, I thought more. It didn’t matter before, it was no different between me and you. But now it’s different. We are going to have a child, and I have to plan for you two. If I have something in the future, you two
You won’t have nothing and be bullied..."
"Stop talking." Lan Mufei couldn't bear to listen, her fingers gently fell on his lips, her eyes filled with moisture, "You said this because you didn't want me to live."
In fact, she had accidentally seen the electronic files of these documents on his mobile phone before. Apart from being trapped by the company and unable to move, he almost wanted to transfer all the property in his name to her!
He never said anything, so she pretended not to know and never mentioned it.
What she wanted was his person and his heart. If he was gone, what would be the use of all these things she had.
Louis Yingqi lowered his head and kissed the corners of her eyes tenderly, his voice was hoarse, and there was a faint smell of alcohol in his tone, which she didn't dislike.
"I just really want you to live and live well." The warm palm caressed/touched her flat belly through the clothes, "Of course I want to live a long life, get you pregnant, and look at the baby.
The guy is getting bigger day by day in your belly, watch him grow up and chase us as he gets older."
He paused for a moment and said sincerely, "No one can guarantee that nothing will happen. I have to plan for the rest of your life."
Lan Mufei's slender arms hugged him, and the lake in her heart was flooded by him. Her nose was sour, her heart was even more sour, and her pupils were raw. Her usual calmness and reserve were gone, and she said stubbornly like a child: "I just want to
you!"
What does it matter if he gives all these things to her?
He couldn't help laughing, and gently wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye with his fingers, "I have always been yours, and always will be; but this is all I can give you..."
He couldn't give her the status she wanted most, and he always felt that she had been wronged.
Lan Mufei felt even more uncomfortable.
She knew that he gave everything to herself.
Regarding the cemetery, she was probably sad about what happened to Ye Sang last time, and was afraid that she wouldn't even have a place to place her ashes after her death.
It was a sentimental and unintentional remark, but I didn't expect that he would keep it in his heart.
Lan Mufei didn't like him being like this, so she raised her head and kissed his lips carefully and sourly.
His hot palms clasped the back of her neck, turning passivity into initiative, kissing her lips tenderly and lingeringly, describing them carefully, using up a lifetime of tenderness and affection.
Those documents were left on the ground, not caring whether they were damaged or not. She just wanted to have him, even if it turned into a puddle of water under him, she would be happy with it.
The room is full of charming and affectionate people, and the tide of love has not stopped for a long time.
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The matter in Beijing was almost settled, and Hangzhou Airlines was handling the matter in Shanghai, which was considered stable; Louis Yingqi took Lan Mufei back to the west to look for it.
As for where to settle, neither of them has decided yet.
Beijing and Shanghai are both big cities with developed economies and everything is convenient, but the pace of life is fast, the smog in Beijing is serious, and the air is not very good. Louis Yingqi has the idea of buying his future home near Shanghai.
For example: Zhouzhuang.
All this has not been decided yet, so there is no rush; what he most urgently wants to see now is that she can be pregnant with his child, preferably a healthy and capable son, so that if anything happens in the future, if he is not by her side, someone will take care of her. Take care of her and protect her yourself.
Louis Yingwidow had this idea not because he wanted to leave her, or because he was afraid of what Mrs. Hong would do; but because he was 35 years old this year, and the road of life was long or short, and he had already left. With more than a third of his body surviving, no one knows how long he can survive.
It is said that things are impermanent, and even if you don't have ten thousand, you will be afraid of something unexpected; he would not consider these things before, but with her, he is a man, and he wants to protect and take care of his woman, so he naturally has to plan for her future, and even more so. What's more, now that he plans to have children, he needs to consider more things and be more comprehensive.
After returning from Beijing, my thoughts were basically on the baby. Talking about it was one thing, but wanting it was another. I bought a lot of pregnancy tests, but the results didn't show any.
Every time Lan Mufei was expecting, nervous and scared. In fact, she was not ready to be a mother, and she didn't know what it would be like if they had another child.
He was so eager to have a child with her, and everything was arranged so well that she couldn't even bear to say the word "no".
Louis Indigo bought a lot of books about pregnancy and baby care when he came back. Whenever the company had nothing to do, he would take the book and study it carefully, and then stare at her flat and motionless belly, as if he was staring like this You can poke a baby out of her belly.
It was November, and it had already become cold in Xixun. When I spoke and breathed slowly, a cloud of mist overflowed, blurring my vision.
In the end, Lan Mufei couldn't knit a sweater. It was much more difficult than she thought. She didn't have any gloves, so she ended up knitting it into a long scarf. She chose black wool, a versatile color, and there were no flaws. Not easy to see.
Louis Yingqi has a cold-resistant constitution and wears a thin shirt and a dark windbreaker. Lan Mufei helped him put on a scarf. It wasn't ugly, but it just didn't match his cold aura.
He didn't think so, but he liked the scarf she knitted very much, and Aunt Wu and the others were not allowed to touch it.
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There has been no news about the child, and there is no rush, so the two of them have no choice but to let nature take its course; the weather has been bad recently, and it has been rainy in Xixun, Shanghai and other places. Louis Yingwu plans to wait for the weather to clear up and take her to Shanghai for a walk. He also wants to visit the company.
I didn't wait for the weather to clear up, but I did wait for a call from Paris.
When Louis Yingqi received the call, Lan Mufei was learning to make tea. She looked up and saw his expression changed, and couldn't help asking with concern: "What happened?"
"Mr. Melly...he is dying." There was pain in his deep eyes.
The cup in Lan Mufei's hand suddenly fell to the ground, splashing water and breaking into pieces.
When they left Paris, Mr. Melly was fine, but why suddenly...
Louis Yingqi arranged the nearest plane flight. There was no airport in Xixun, so he had to go to Shanghai first and then fly to Paris.
After a lot of trouble, it was already the end of November when we arrived in Paris, and Paris was extremely cold.
After getting off the plane, Louis Yingwu and Lan Mufei rushed to the hospital to visit Mr. Meili.
Mr. Meili was lying on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask. His face was pale and haggard, and he was extremely thin. The sound of the cold medical equipment proved that he was still alive.
"Mr. Meili..." Lan Mufei choked up as soon as she opened her mouth and her eyes were red.
Louis Young stood beside her, held her shoulders, looked into Mr. Melly's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Why didn't you tell us earlier?"
This disease did not occur suddenly. Mr. Melly is a person who has regular physical examinations, so he should have known about it for a long time.
Mr. Meili raised his weak hand to take off the oxygen mask, and reluctantly raised his lips, "When we are old, who doesn't have any pain? I'll tell you what to do with these troublesome things."
He wanted to get up, but he had no strength.
Louis Yingzi stepped forward and carefully helped him sit up. Lan Mufei added two more pillows to his back to make him more comfortable.
Mr. Meili looked at them with his old and lifeless eyes, and his dry and flaky lips opened and closed gently: "I should have gone to see you, but my health is not up to par. I want to say goodbye to you before I leave, and I want to see you."
Lan Ximo and Xiao Mingzhu from the extra chapter "You Are the Light of My Life" from "The CEO's Rich Ex-Wife" will have another update today (12/5) and will be updated in the afternoon.