Sony Ericsson 365 days, occupied the little wife

Soothing music flows in the cafe.

Looking at the woman in front of her, Liang Yirou couldn't help feeling amused.

After returning to China, she seemed to hit it off with this coffee shop very much.

Not only did Yan Ranran look for her here, in order to threaten her to leave her son.

Then Wen Huiya also met her here, in order to threaten her to leave her husband.

And now, this woman is sitting here with her, is she trying to threaten her to leave her ex-boyfriend?

If that's the case, she doesn't have to be like this, it was impossible for her and Leng Yuntian.

"Miss Liang, I'm looking for you today..."

Before Yan Kejia could finish speaking, Liang Yirou stopped the topic.

"Miss Yan, just call me Yirou. I think, with our relationship, it's too unfamiliar to call Miss Liang. I'll call you Kejia, okay?"

Liang Yirou looked at the face of the perfect woman who was close at hand, and said in a cool tone.

Yan Kejia raised her eyebrows and smiled, the two dimples on both sides of her cheeks sank deeply.

The porcelain-white jade-like skin glowed with a different kind of brilliance under the light.

Like jade carvings carved from ice, her eyes were crystal clear, with specks of light appearing in her eyes, she suddenly grinned.

"Of course, I've never had any friends of the same sex, so I wish for it!"

Saying this, she still had a somewhat helpless expression on her face.

She was not in good health when she was a child, and the people in the family have always been strict with her.

Later, because of Mu Yuntian's protection and company by his side, he even kept a distance from the people around him.

Even now, there is not even a single person around who can talk.

Liang Yirou nodded noncommittally, and took a sip of the coffee in front of him.

With beautiful eyes, she turned her head to look at the continuous stream of people outside the window, with a somewhat invisible blank expression on her face.

"Presumably, Yirou, you know about my past with Yuntian, right?"

Yan Kejia twirled the cup in front of her fingers, looked at Liang Yirou, her red lips parted slightly, her eyes were bright and clear.

Liang Yirou nodded gently, she had nothing to fake about these things.

To know is to know.

Perhaps, after that banquet, after Leng Yuntian's temper became violent, she really knew the position of this woman in Leng Yuntian's heart, right?

The coffee in his mouth had a faint bitter taste, which continued to spread in his mouth.

Yan Kejia laughed lightly, like a lotus flower high above.

Out of the silt but not stained, clear ripples but not demonic arrogance.

"Actually, Ms. Yan doesn't need to care about our marriage, it's just a marriage letter! If there is no such agreement, we might still be strangers now!"

Liang Yirou curled the corners of her lips mockingly.

The expression on his face was a little far-fetched.

I don't know whether it is my problem or someone else's problem.

"Marriage letter? Agreement?"

Yan Kejia had never heard such remarks before, and she was startled, and a look of astonishment flashed across her face involuntarily.

Liang Yirou nodded with a faint smile.

"Yes, an agreement! An agreement between me and Leng Yuntian!"

She still remembered what Leng Yuntian said back then, she would protect herself.

It's just that now, it seems that the person who hurt him the most is Leng Yuntian himself, not others.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly mockingly.

Liang Yirou shook his head but smiled silently.

In Yan Kejia's heart, it was as if tens of thousands of fireworks were constantly blooming, and the clouds and mists in the sky were suddenly pushed away by this dazzling light, revealing the dark sky in the night.

"To tell you the truth, Yun Tian is my first love, the man I have loved for more than 20 years, and I can't let him go! If I was not in good health before, maybe I would let him go! Now, I can't!"

Since she has come back, she must have come with absolute certainty.

Now it is natural to clear all obstacles ahead.

Liang Yirou was the first to bear the brunt.

"You don't need to regard me as your imaginary enemy, Leng Yuntian always has you in his heart, and I'm just a dispensable substitute!"

Liang Yirou thought of Leng Yuntian's madness the night he heard Yan Kejia's name.

With her piercing sores.

The whole body trembled slightly.

"It's always been me? Really?"

Yan Kejia stretched out her slender Baixi fingers and pointed at herself.

His eyes widened, and there was a bit of disbelief in his tone.

"Well, it's true!"

Liang Yirou lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly.

As a wife, it is really sad to be able to do this to this extent.

What's even more sad is that she is still talking about these things with Leng Yuntian's ex.

I feel even more ironic.

Yan Kejia's eyes suddenly burst into light.

As bright as the stars in the sky.

She smiled at Liang Yirou, suddenly she felt something was wrong, and the expression on her face became awkward.

At this time, she seemed to be a winner.

And Liang Yirou who was sitting opposite was the real loser.

"Miss Yan, I wish you happiness, and tell Leng Yuntian to give me the divorce agreement as soon as possible!"

Liang Yirou clutched the bag next to her in a bit of embarrassment, and spoke quickly.

Yan Kejia bowed her head in thought for a while.

He looked up at Liang Yirou with a calm and serious expression.

"Do you think Yuntian really doesn't like you?"

The feeling Leng Yuntian gave her has always been like this.

What's more, the cold appearance towards himself makes people's heart chill.

Liang Yirou lowered her head, her long eyelashes left two black shadows on her eyelids.

Covering the original appearance.

"It's useless to talk too much at this point!"

In any case, they are no longer possible.

It's better to fulfill these two desires.

There seemed to be a big black hole in my heart, and the wind would blow over from time to time, whistling.

There are extremely thin capillaries hidden on Liang Yirou Baixi's skin, and under the light, she looks extraordinarily helpless and fragile.

"That, I forgot, I still have something to do at home, so I'll go back first!"

It was awkward for two people to sit opposite each other.

Liang Yirou smiled helplessly at Yan Kejia, with an unnatural expression on her face.

Yan Kejia seemed to have nothing to say at this time, and could only nod towards Liang Yirou apologetically.

Liang Yirou picked up her bag and left here, the black hole in her heart was howled by the wind.

Bigger and bigger and bigger.

Watching Liang Yirou's footsteps disappear in front of her.

Yan Kejia picked up the phone, found a name in the address book, and dialed it.

"She's gone now, if you want to chase after her, maybe there's still time!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Kejia hung up the phone directly, and the expression on her face immediately became gloomy.

Will Leng Yuntian still have her in his heart?

She doesn't know the answer, it's just a woman's sixth sense telling her.

Leng Yuntian must have Liang Yirou in his heart.

She picked up her phone and turned on the lock screen.

There is a photo of her and Mu Yuntian many years ago.

At that time, the two were still childhood sweethearts.

No matter anyone in the school talks about them, they can't help but praise them.

Today, times have changed, and many things have changed from what they were before.

Including the relationship between the two of them.

Here, Liang Yirou who came out of the coffee shop lowered his head and walked slowly forward.

The steps under their feet seemed to be particularly heavy, and their conversation just now still echoed in their ears.

If Yan Kejia told her from a high position, he wanted her to leave Leng Yuntian.

She might sneer at her.

But that kind of smiling face greeted people, she was really a little embarrassed.

Those words were both her heartfelt words and the real situation.

Just saying it from her mouth, no matter what, I feel sore and painful.

"Liang Yirou..."

A man's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Liang Yirou was silent for a moment, but still turned to look at the person coming.

It's cold and cloudy.

The expression on her face dimmed instantly.

It seems that dark clouds cover the sky, without the nourishment of the sun, everything seems to have no vitality and vitality.

She was about to walk away.

But Leng Yuntian behind him walked a few steps quickly, grabbed her arm, and blocked her way forward.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?"

When he saw Liang Yirou before, the happy expression on Leng Yuntian's face had disappeared.

Instead, he had a cold expression on his face.

He looked at Liang Yirou unblinkingly with his dark eyes, his expression was cold and solemn, and even his whole body carried a low air pressure.

"Yes, I don't want to see you, but why do you have to appear in front of me?"

Liang spoke in a soft and cold voice.

Looking at Leng Yuntian standing in front of him, he gritted his silver teeth tightly, and spoke without any leeway.

Leng Yuntian stood there coldly, without saying a word.

The two figures are like sculptures looking at each other, standing motionless on the side of the street.

The piercing ringtone of the mobile phone broke the embarrassment and confrontation between the two people.

Leng Yuntian didn't move.

The broad palm was still on Liang Yirou's arm.

Don't let go, don't let go.

A light flashed across Liang Yirou's eyes.

looked at him mockingly.

"I won't lose it!"

Leng Yuntian squinted at her, snorted coldly, and took out the phone from his pocket.

Leng Mou looked at the three words "Yan Kejia" constantly beating on the phone screen.

in silence.

Liang Yirou naturally saw it very clearly.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was cold, "Why don't you answer the phone? Keep answering!"

She smiled and raised her head, but the smile on her face didn't reach her eyes, the cold feeling made her feel chills all over her body.

"Are we really going to keep talking like this?"

Leng Yuntian frowned and looked at her who was becoming more and more unfamiliar, with a dignified expression.

Liang Yirou shook her head with a light smile, and cast her contemptuous eyes on Leng Yuntian.

"If you give me back all the things I lost, I promise to smile at you and greet you with songs and laughter!"

Speaking of this, Liang Yirou's eyes lowered.

The expression is also lost.

Daydreaming at night.

I can always dream of a child, crying unceasingly.

That hoarse cry made people feel pain in their hearts.

She tried hard to find that voice, that child.

But he never got out of the fog.

After waking up, she was surprised to find that the area around the pillow was full of tears.

Leng Yuntian remained silent, looking down deeply at Liang Yirou's tear-filled eyes.

A dull pain in my heart.