Big brother, let's spell a marriage

"Remember, this is no longer the place you can enter." Xu Wenfan raised his hand, came in and carried Han Aiyun out.

"Xu Wenfan, I beg you, help me find my mother..." the heart splitting voice shook the whole villa. Xiao Ling, who was hiding at the corner, heard it. Trembling with fear, Xu Wenfan was about to leave, but he hugged her.

Smile like a flower“ Yes? Scared? "

"She... You..."

Xu Wenfan hugged her and explained as he went downstairs“ I have known her for a long time. She has always liked me, but I don't like her. But because of her friendship with me for so many years, I didn't drive her away. "

"As soon as she heard that I was with you, she ran to me to confess. And used her mother to sympathize with me. But how could I not see her mind? "

"I've known her for so many years. Don't I know what kind of person she is? So I won't be fooled by her. And you... "Holding her face, affectionate“ And don't listen to her nonsense. In my heart, there will always be only your place. "

He bowed his head and printed a affectionate kiss, which made Xiaoling dizzy, but he still murmured: "but her mother..."

"Don't worry, it's just her bitter meat trick. Her mother will be fine. In short, you just need to believe your husband's words in the future. Don't believe a word of what others say. You also know that in your husband's current position, how many women want to covet, you have to watch closely? "

Xu Wenfan hugged Xiaoling on his body and teased him wholeheartedly. Xiaoling's face overflowed with shy crimson, "I don't want to see it closely? If you leave, I don't want you yet? "

The arrogant little chin made Xu Wenfan kiss it“ My little Ling is confident... "

Looking at Xiao Ling, Xu Wenfan couldn't help thinking of Tang Mengyao. At that time, when they were on campus, they also lived such a pure and clean life. Talk about their future and dreams every day. Although it's a little boundless, it's beautiful.

Even over the years, he often thought of it in his heart. Xiao Ling actually has no identity, just an ordinary college student. That time, when he went back to school, he accidentally saw the girl.

The clean smell on her body is very much like when he first met Tang Mengyao. At that time, Tang Mengyao was a little rustic and simple, but she was very cute.

Obviously, there is no background, but it is a little charming. It always brings a dazzling light and attracts people's attention.

He was attracted to her, and she was fascinated by his talent, and finally they were together. The purest days made him miss her all the time. He had a regret in his heart. He still didn't get her in the end.

And now she has become more radiant. Even if she is not extraordinary, the vitality and charm of her body still exist.

She has changed, but it seems that she has not changed. Seeing her from a distance triggered more desire in my heart. For her, there is still a persistent desire to get, whether it is love or not, it is just a desire to conquer.

Xiao Ling and Tang Mengyao have a little imagination, and she is more clean and clever, which makes him very easy to control. He also plays too much with all kinds of thick ink women. Maybe such a small freshness can make him change his taste.

When Xu Wenfan kisses, he sees Xiao Ling as Tang Mengyao, the woman who will giggle when looking at him. Xu Wenfan lost his eyes and was overwhelmed by passion in an instant. Reach out and quickly remove the layers of obstacles, just want to grasp the regret in his heart

Han Aiyun was thrown out by two bodyguards. It rained bitterly in the sky. Han Aiyun fell to the ground and burst into tears.

The stone cut her palm and leached blood. She didn't feel pain, but felt cold. Her whole body was so cold that goose bumps appeared.

Misty eyes, looking at the house farther and farther away from her in front, it seems that those warm days have left her.

She became a lonely girl, and even her only mother didn't want her.

Mom

Han Aiyun shouted from the bottom of her heart. He looked around as if he wanted to see his mother. But after searching for a long time, I still got nothing.

The new housekeeper packed the personal belongings of Han Aiyun and Hu Li and threw them out. Han Aiyun came forward and held her tightly. More determined, my mother won't leave alone, but where has she gone? Did you find yourself?

Throwing down the burden in her hand, Han Aiyun rushed into the rain curtain and looked for Hu Li everywhere.

"Mom... Mom... Where are you? Where are you... Yunyun knows it's wrong. Will you come back... "

Hu Li, who was living in the hospital, suddenly woke up. He sat up with a cold sweat on his forehead. The heavy rain was dreary, as if it had crossed her heart.

Han Junli just got off duty and came in. With a bunch of flowers in his hand, the expression on his face was faint.

"The doctor said you're almost fine. You can leave the hospital tomorrow. I'll take you back then. "

These days, in the hospital, Hu Li is very relieved. It was the most down-to-earth time she had ever had. Even if she had to face Tang Mengyao's sharp mouth occasionally, she couldn't disgust it.

Although I still don't want to see her, at least I won't hate it. She even wants to live here all the time.

Suddenly, she can leave the hospital tomorrow. Hu Li began to get nervous“ Well... Jun Li, actually, I'm still a little uncomfortable... "

Han Junli stood in front of Hu Li and looked at Hu Li's ugly face. Worried, I tried the temperature on her forehead, but there was a layer of cold sweat on her hands“ Mom, are you sick? Why are you sweating so much? "

Han Junli immediately asked for a doctor, but Hu Li stopped him“ Junli, I'm fine. I...... "Hu Li felt that she really didn't have the face to go on.

Han Junli sat by the bed and saw Hu Li's embarrassment. Gently patted her on the back to appease her. The voice is not urgent or slow, with a faint soothing tone“ What's the matter? "

Hu Li's tears from the corners of her eyes ran down uncontrollably. I feel really useless. Her daughter betrayed her, but she couldn't tell.

Sad and painful, but Tang Mengyao's words came to mind.

He is her son. What can she not say to her son?

Yeah? He is her son and her dependence. Who else can she ask besides him?