routine wife's day

Chapter 231 Liang Momo's Confession
He didn't let go of Lin Yan, hugged her, walked to the boiler and turned off the fire, he didn't care about the pile of semi-finished products on the glazed table, and the burnt vegetables in the pot, he tore off his apron and threw it on the ground , picked up Lin Yan and walked towards the bedroom.

For the first time, the love between Leng Mohan and Lin Yan was so passionate, Lin Yan felt that she was about to faint, and Leng Mohan was also sweating profusely...

Liu Yang was surprised to meet Liang Momo downstairs with Li Ran.

Liang Momo stood downstairs in Li Ran's apartment, staring at the window belonging to Li Ran on the 21st floor. Liu Yang put out the cigarette butt and got out of the car.

"Momo." He called her.

Liang Momo was also surprised. She turned around and saw Liu Yang, but she was a little annoyed. What is he doing here?Are you here to find Li Ran?Is he going to make up with Li Ran again?
She brewed some tears, and looked at Liu Yang sadly, "Do you want to make up with her? Because your father doesn't agree with us being together?"

"Don't cry." Seeing Liang Momo's tears, Liu Yang's heart suddenly softened. The way she cried was so like the woman in his heart.

He hugged her into his arms, stroked her back, and comforted her over and over again.

"Liu Yang, whether your father agrees or not, I will be with you for the rest of my life. I, I, even if I can only be a lover and have no status, I am willing."

What Liang Momo said was affectionate, but there was one thing she didn't say, that is, as long as Liu Yang was still the Young Master Liu of Huaicheng, she would be willing.

"Go home." Liu Yang said.

He took Liang Momo into the car, but he didn't ask what she was doing here?She didn't say either.

Back at Liu Yang's own bachelor apartment, the two of them inevitably had a lot of friction, and after a whole day of lingering, Liang Momo fell asleep.

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, the kind of triumphant smile.

Liu Yang sat beside her in a daze, watching her fall asleep, looking at the smile on her face, feeling a little dazed.

This face is so similar, so much like the woman he likes, but this kind of smile is so strange, that woman's smile has never been like this, it is a kind of smile that can shine into people's hearts like sunshine , how could this be the case?
Looking at Liu Yang felt a little disgusted, this was clearly the face he liked, but it was not the one he wanted.

He got up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to the studio.

There are many large and small finished or semi-finished paintings in the studio.

Each one is beautiful, with different backgrounds, but with the same protagonist.

The most common one is under a cherry tree, a little girl is standing below, smiling very brightly, the sun is shining obliquely from her side face, she squinted her eyes slightly, and built a pergola over her eyes.

Every movement and every expression in this painting is vividly drawn, and Lin Yan's shadow can be vaguely seen on this immature face.

Liu Yang picked up a paintbrush and stood in front of a canvas that was one person tall, smearing an outline.

He stayed in the studio for a whole night before he sketched out the painting. It was the appearance of a woman, no longer immature, but a living Lin Yan standing in the painting. Yes, what he painted was Lin Yan's current appearance .

Sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled on Liu Yang. He was very happy looking at his masterpiece overnight.

(End of this chapter)