childhood sweethearts forever

Chapter 52 How Are You?

In the photo, Tingran's smile is really happy, the kind of happiness that can't be faked.

He stood by the computer blankly, his fingers trembling on the mouse.But he is not an ordinary man after all, he quickly accepted this fact and sincerely wished her happiness.

It's just that he never told her one thing, that he loves her too.

Luo Ying was stunned for a long time before recovering from Sheng Xuan's words.She hesitated for a while, then asked, "Sheng Xuan, how is she doing?"

It was just a one-sided relationship, and she didn't even say a word, but she still cared about Tingran.

"Well, she is currently raising her second child with peace of mind." Sheng Xuan picked up the glass and drank it down. "She also said that she will wait for my child to come out in the future, and the two families will get married, haha..."

Sheng Xuan smiled lightly, but there was a bitterness in his heart.

Luo Ying wanted to say something to comfort Sheng Xuan, but she didn't know what to say.Sheng Xuan...how much does he care about Tingran?If he had feelings, why did he push her away?If he had no feelings, why would he mention her today?

"Sheng Xuan, if you like her, why don't you stop her?"

Sheng Xuan shook his head, and said helplessly, "Xiaoying, the Sheng family is not as simple as the Luo family. Among the few of us, the one with the least stress and the most comfortable life is Luo Peng, and the one with the heaviest pressure and the most uncomfortable life is me. If possible, I also want to marry Tingran and give her a lifetime of happiness. It's just that the Sheng family will never allow a servant's daughter to marry me. In the eyes of the elders, Tingran is nothing more than a maid. Tongfang girl. If I insist on marrying Tingran, I'm afraid Tingran won't survive tomorrow." That's why, he pushed her away again and again.

The Sheng family never talked about the law or reason, only about guns and bullets.

Luo Ying walked up to Sheng Xuan's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a wry smile, "I always thought you were a person with no feelings at all!" She didn't expect that there was a lot of sourness and helplessness hidden in his heart.

Maybe he was just like Yan Bingxin, who was destined to bear everything they were born with.

Sheng Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, suppressed the darkness in his eyes, held his wine glass, "Xiaoying, you hurt my heart too much, am I that bad in your heart? People say that I am the eldest son of the third son. The most handsome and best-looking one!"

Luo Ying's face darkened, she glanced at him, and said calmly, "Not necessarily."

"Oh? Who does Xiaoying think is the most beautiful?" Sheng Xuan asked with an ambiguous tone, blinking his eyes.

Luo Ying huffed and snorted coldly, only then did she remember that she went up to the second floor to find a room to sleep in.She waved her hand, walked forward, and said falteringly, "Everyone is handsome!"

If this kind of question is answered, the other two people will be offended.What's more, these three people are all very handsome in terms of appearance, there is not much difference, it can only be said that their temperament is different.

Sheng Xuan smiled lightly behind her and shook his head.

Luo Ying found a guest room, closed the door, and lay down on the bed with all her clothes on to rest.

Yan Bingxin talked to Yan Tianji, and planned to leave quickly, but a few business partners came over, so Yan Bingxin chatted with him.After chatting for a while, Yan Bingxin felt a little anxious and wanted to leave, but these people were all elders, so he was afraid of breaking the etiquette by leaving rashly.

Yan Bingxin sipped his red wine, looked out, and didn't care what the people around him were talking about.

Luo Peng helped Wen Ya into the hall and sat directly opposite Yan Bingxin.

After Luo Peng settled Wen Ya, he turned and left.Wen Ya frowned a little aggrieved, and kept looking at Luo Peng's leaving back.

Yan Bingxin looked at Wen Ya, from the side, Wen Ya's face was perfect, her eyelashes were slender and flickering, and her lips were slightly parted, as if exhaling a charming breath.

The gentle beauty and Luo Ying's beauty belong to completely different kinds of beauty, one is the beauty that touches the soul, and the other is the beauty that penetrates into the hearts of the people.

But for ordinary men, they prefer the breathtaking beauty, the beauty that can arouse desire at a glance.

Wen Ya turned her head slightly, and met Yan Bingxin's eyes in mid-air.Yan Bingxin smiled faintly, while Wen Ya picked up the wine glass and shook it towards him, intending to let him pass by.

It just so happened that he could take this opportunity to leave.Yan Bingxin apologized to the elders beside him, "Uncles, I have friends waiting for me, so I'll go there first."

"Okay, okay." The old men nodded in agreement.

Yan Tianji followed Yan Bingxin's line of sight, looked at Wen Ya's back, his black eyes moved slightly, and a complex look flashed across his face.Yan Bingxin sat across from Wen Ya and said with a smile, "Secretary Wen is very laid back!"

Wen Ya glanced at her legs helplessly, and said with a pursed mouth, "It's okay to be leisurely. Now that my leg has been injured, I can only sit here patiently." Wen Ya stroked her hair, tilted her head slightly, with a look of With a trace of sadness.

Yan Bingxin recalled the way she looked forward at Luo Peng's back, and couldn't help laughing, "Secretary Wen is a little bit charming, are you afraid that brother won't be with you?"

Hearing this, Wen Ya turned the wine glass in her hand, raised it and put it down again, and after a long time, she said, "A Peng doesn't take my charm seriously, hey... from the first time I saw him to Now, in his eyes, I am no different from air."

When she was in the United States, she once guessed whether Luo Peng was gay.After several "experiments", it was discovered that Luo Peng was not gay.Then, she guessed whether Luo Peng was incompetent.So she wore revealing clothes, knocked on the door of his house in the middle of the night, and tried her best to seduce him.She clearly felt the changes in Luo Peng's body, and realized that his body was actually "healthy".However, Luo Peng went straight into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

What's even more hateful is that Luo Peng also locked the bathroom door very vigilantly to prevent her from going in and continue to stir up trouble.

She concluded later that it's not that he has no instinctive needs, but that he has excellent restraint.This kind of restraint is comparable to Liu Xiahui.

"Huh?" Yan Bingxin raised his eyebrows curiously, and asked in surprise, "How did Secretary Wen and brother meet at first sight?"

Wen Ya's finger rubbing the wine glass suddenly paused, her charming eyes turned up, and a strange color flashed across her eyes very quickly.Immediately, she lay back on the sofa, propped her chin with one hand, and stared in thought, "The first time we met... was on the Black Fist platform in New York."

As expected, after Wen Ya finished speaking, she successfully saw Yan Bingxin's expression paused.This is the purpose of her coming to talk to him today. Suspicion cannot only grow in her heart.

She picked up the glass, took a sip of water, and continued, "That day... well, I was like this, sitting on the second floor drinking slowly, and then saw Luo Peng go up to the platform. Hehe... I have to say, I was fascinated by him at the first sight. I have never seen such a good-looking oriental man. Well... Of course, what I admire most about him is not his face, but his personality. You You know? Although he knows how to do taekwondo, he is still far behind that kind of desperate black market boxer, but he is able to persevere, even if his handsome face is beaten out of shape. Tsk tsk... I watched him stand up again and again, and I was inexplicably moved and pitied. At that time, I wished I could run in front of him and take those fists for him. Hey..."

Wen Ya let out a long sigh, lowered her gaze, pretending not to see the shock in Yan Bingxin's eyes.

Yan Bingxin quietly clenched his fists, squinted his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "When did that happen? Why did he fight with black market fighters?"

Yan Bingxin remembered that when he and Luo Ying went on a trip to the United States that year, Luo Ying's wallet fell into the hands of a black market boxer.At that time, the boxer pointed at Luo Peng and asked him to go up to the stage to fight him, but Luo Peng didn't go up at that time.

Wen Ya turned the earrings, and said casually, "It seems to be because of a wallet, tsk tsk... just an ordinary brown wallet with a rose embroidered on it, I really don't know why he is so desperate? Do you know that although he is In the end, I won the fight against the boxer, but he himself is almost crippled! He has been lying in the hospital for more than half a month, if I hadn’t been taking care of him, I’m afraid he would be dead and return home now.”

Yan Bingxin felt that a string in his mind that had been collapsing suddenly broke, and some fragmented fragments of the past broke through the confinement, rushing into his mind like a tide.

That night he and Luo Ying were making out on the balcony, and Luo Peng bumped into the door of his own house by "coincidentally".There was an earlier time, in the American bar, Luo Ying threw Luo Peng to the ground, and the posture in which Luo Peng was holding her...

Yan Bingxin felt a little dizzy in his head, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his breathing was difficult, which gave him the illusion that the world was going to be turned upside down.

He never thought about it before, but when he thought about it now, he found that many things had left clues.He immediately fidgeted, couldn't help tightening his tie, and wrinkled his eyes.

The guess in his heart...is it right?If it's not right, then why is Luo Peng's behavior so abnormal?Under that face that couldn't see any extra emotion, he actually did such a thing for Luo Ying.His behavior has gone beyond the scope of his brother.

If it's true, he and Xiaoying... wouldn't it be incest?Yan Bingxin subconsciously picked up the red wine on the table and drank it, looking a little dazed.

The corner of Wen Ya's mouth showed a slight curve, and then she pretended to be surprised and said, "Mr. Yan, have you drank my wine?" Her voice was not too loud, just enough to attract the eyes of all around.

Yan Bingxin was a little embarrassed, put down his glass hastily, and forced a smile, "I... I'm really sorry, Secretary Wen..."

Wen Ya shook her head, and said softly, "It's okay, Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you... I think your face is a little pale, do you have heatstroke?"

Yan Bingxin blocked the hand she was about to extend, and forced a smile, "I'm fine, oh, I remembered, Xiaoying is still waiting for me upstairs, I'll go find him first."

Yan Bingxin turned around and walked towards the second floor. He had the urge to escape from here.

What Wen Ya said seemed casual, but in fact the purpose was to remind him of something.

(End of this chapter)