CEO,Cute Wife Comes

Fu Yingxiang got out of the car. The boy was carrying his luggage in the trunk. He didn't seem to notice her.

"Fourth sister."

A cry of surprise came from the night, and a black shadow came from the distance, hopping and laughing, "fourth sister, it's snowing, it's snowing, do you see..."

Fu Yingxiang sniffed and looked back at ye Huanyan.

A lot of people like snow. A heavy snow seems to make the whole world clean.

Ye Huanyan kept a posture of picking snow with both hands and looked at her. She was smiling. The smile suddenly turned into a surprise and fell behind her.

"Sister Yan, long time no see."

Fu Yingxiang listened to the clear voice more than once along the way, and was sure it was the young man.

Sister Yan Yan?

They know each other?

Ye Huanyan glared at the young man behind Fu Yingxiang. It took a long time to recognize, "Lingyi?"

To say how long he hasn't seen him, it's been nearly seven years.

When the old lady died of illness, he came back for the last time.

Lingyi has changed a lot. She is tall and strong. She is a man, not a boy.

Ye Huanyan was overjoyed and introduced to Fu Yingxiang, "this is Lingkai, the eldest son of Linghan's second uncle. How did you come here in a car?"

As he spoke, ye Huanyan's eyes fell suspiciously on the lollipop in Fu Yingxiang's hand. Fu Yingxiang then regained his mind and quickly pinned the lollipop behind him, saying in a hurry, "coincidentally, I don't know what's going on..."

Ling Kai laughed, "it's a coincidence indeed."

"Come into the house and talk about it."

Ye Huanyan went to help carry the luggage.

Fu Yingxiang holds a lollipop in one hand, neither throwing it nor keeping it. She is so embarrassed that she has to let Ling Kai and ye Huanyan help her carry the luggage into the room.

The old house is a big house. Everyone lives in the backyard. Ye Huanyan obviously doesn't know that Lingkai is coming back. As soon as he enters the backyard, he yells, "Linghan, Linghan, who are you looking at?"

A stuffy hum came from the room, accompanied by Wen Yi's displeased reproach, "I told you not to move. It's you who suffer."

Ye Huanyan stepped into the room, and the warm heat came to her face. Ling Han was lying on the imperial concubine's chair in the side hall. Her trouser legs were rolled up, and there were dense needles.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"I've learned a little acupuncture. Give him a try."

"New learning?" Ye Huanyan tugged at the corners of his mouth. He forgot his purpose for a while and hurried forward,

"do you dare to take a living person as an experiment

Wen Yi looked at her one eye, a face of indifference, "originally the tie is very good, how do you come in, he moved, just pricked a wrong acupoint, it is estimated that these two days can not move."

"Mom..."

"Yan Yan," Linghan's voice interrupted ye Huanyan's discontent, "what are you looking for me to say just now?"

Smell speech, ye Huan Yan this just think of standing outside the door of two people, quickly opened the curtain, waved and yelled, "you come in quickly."

Fu Yingxiang is the first to come. Seeing Fu Yingxiang's extraordinary joy, Wen Yi gets up and greets her to the past,

"Xiaoying, it's good that you come, but I hope you'll come and stay with me for two more days. None of these kids are willing to accompany me, this old woman."

The one who followed in was Lingyi.

When Linghan saw Lingyi, he looked sluggish and frowned.

I can't tell whether I'm happy or not.

Ling Kai raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to look at Ling Han, who could not move on the imperial concubine's chair.

"my cousin didn't seem very welcome to see me."

Ling Han's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. I don't know if there is any real problem with the acupuncture point Wenyi has given him. After a long time, half of his body is gradually numb, and now he can't move. He can't help expressing his enthusiasm.

"Don't blame him." Wen Yi interposes a way, "he has the heart to be unable to get up."

Wen Yi seldom helps Ling Han speak.

Ye Huanyan looked at her in surprise.

"This is it?"

"My mother."

"Hello, auntie."

"Well, are you Ling Han's cousin? Is it Mr. Ling Dongyu's son? "

Wen Yi takes Fu Yingxiang and sits down at the tea table. She looks like a hostess. She seems to forget that she is in this place. In fact, Lingkai has more identity as a master.

"Before, your father has not had the opportunity to express his gratitude in person for helping us in foreign countries. I really appreciate the fact that Gu's group can clean up the wrongs."

Even the words of thanks are so modest and unyielding.

Ye Huanyan helped her forehead and felt that there might never be a woman more insolent than her own mother.

Lingkai did not change her face, and said lightly, "my father is just a piece of cake. My aunt doesn't have to take it too seriously. If there is anything else I need to help now, I can tell my father directly.""Is it?"

"Of course, my father asked me to come back home just to let me see if I could help. After all, sister Yan Yan had a good relationship with our family when she was in the Ling family. We didn't see each other many times a year, but we all had a good temper, especially my mother and sister Yan, getting along very well."

"I've heard Yan Yan say that your mother is Chris..."

Seeing that Ling Kai and Wen Yi are chatting, Fu Yingxiang is there again, talking about some coincidences that happened to happen at the airport. They are having a good time chatting. Ye Huanyan doesn't want to interrupt any more. He simply walks to Ling Han and says, "Ling Kai is here. He hasn't seen him for years, but he's becoming more and more popular."

Ling Han was lying on the chair of the imperial concubine. His sight was limited, and he couldn't see the happy appearance of the three people there. However, from the chat content, he smelled a trace of danger.

"Yan Yan, help me pull out the needle and thread on my leg."

"Can this be pulled out?"

"Yes."

Ling Han nodded.

Ye Huanyan looked back at Wen Yi, "Mom, can you pull out these needles?"

"Yes." Wen Yi perfunctorily returned a sentence, but did not even lift his head.

Ye Huanyan stretched out his hand to pull out the needle. Before he touched the needle, he heard Wenyi say again, "unless you want his other leg to be paralyzed."

She was so frightened that she almost knocked off the needle.

"Or don't pull it out," ye Huanyan cautiously took back her hand and comforted her. "My mother has studied traditional Chinese medicine before. Although she may take you as a test sample, I can't make trouble because the dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Ling Han frowned, the rest of the corner of his eyes swept to the back of Lingyi, vaguely felt uneasy.

The boy had some other ideas about ye Huanyan since he was a child. At that time, he was still a kitten, but he didn't care. Now he's back when Ling Dongyu helped Gu's group. I don't know whether he's going to ask for credit or to take advantage of it.

In the evening, ye Huanyan just sent Ling Han back to his room. After two words, Wen Yi knocked on the door. "Yan Yan, Xiao Ying is sleeping in your room. You should go and talk with her earlier."

Since returning to their old house, ye Huanyan and Ling Han have been sleeping in separate rooms. Wen Yi has made a lot of prescriptions that they don't know if they can help Linghan cure their legs. One of them is to ask them to sleep in separate rooms.

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