CEO's Imprisoned Wife

Yan Haoyuan buried his head in Luo Shaner's hair, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Luo Shaner was surprised when he listened to his words. Then he raised his mouth and put his hand around his neck.

Looking at his tired appearance, I think it must be because he hasn't had a good rest these days.

Luo Shaner had a little remorse in her heart. These days she put all her experiences on Song Yang and her father. She really neglected Yan Haoyuan.

Yan Haoyuan raised his hand and picked up Luo Shaner. Then he got up and walked towards her room. He gently put her on the bed. Then he lay next to her, fished her with his big hand, held her in his arms and closed his eyes.

"Don't move. I'm so tired. Let me have a good sleep." Yan Haoyuan said with a tired look.

Luo Shaner looked up, glanced at his haggard face, then hooked the corner of his mouth, drilled into his arms, changed a comfortable position, and his small hand also rested on his waist.

"Yan Haoyuan, did you sleep?" Luo Shaner buried his small head in his chest, and his clear and steady heartbeat came from his ear.

"Well, not yet." Yan Haoyuan muttered.

"In fact, Song Yang, like Luo fan, is just my brother."

Remembering the childish opposition between Song Yang and Yan Haoyuan in the past few days, Luo Shaner thought that with Yan Haoyuan's temperament, there must be pimples in his heart, so he explained the situation to him.

Yan Haoyuan hooked the corner of his mouth, hugged his big hand for a few minutes, patted Luo Shaner's head like appreciation, and fell asleep.

Luo Shaner, who couldn't hear her return for a long time, couldn't help looking up suspiciously, but found that someone had already slept happily.

Luo Shaner smiled helplessly, and his little head rubbed again. He also took him to sleep well.

It's nice to have him.

When Song Yang and Wei Ling came back two nights to find Luo Shaner, what they saw was such a scene.

Looking at the two people sleeping in bed hugging each other, Song Yang felt angry.

Without saying a word, Song Yang climbed directly into bed and pulled Luo Shaner out of Yan Haoyuan's arms.

Yan Haoyuan always slept lightly. When Song Yang came in, he already felt it.

As soon as song Yanggang climbed into bed and reached out to Luo Shaner, Yan Haoyuan suddenly kicked Song Yang.

Song Yang was unprepared and fell out of bed.

Fortunately, the ground was covered with blankets, and Song Yang really didn't have a big deal.

Standing aside, Wei Ling, who watched the good play, looked at Song Yang's sprawling appearance and burst out laughing.

Luo Shaner was also awakened by their great action at this time. He opened his eyes vaguely and saw Yan Haoyuan and Song Yang face each other again.

"Shaner!" Song Yang complained with a rather injured expression.

Luo Shan'er shrunk her head. Why did she think the situation was so familiar?

In an instant, Luo Shaner suddenly understood what was going on.

Looking back at yanhaoyuan's proud little expression, Luo Shaner smiled helplessly.

She didn't expect that yanhaoyuan had such a childish side.

"Well, ling'er, you're back. Don't you always say you want to take me out? Let's go."

In order to avoid being affected by their childishness, Luo Shaner wisely chose to run away, got out of bed quickly and found Wei Ling as a cover.

Wei Ling pointed to the dark night outside, "are you going out now?"

Luo Shaner put on his coat, then hugged Wei Ling intimately and said with a smile, "yes, it's now."

"That's good." Wei Ling also understood Luo Shaner's meaning, smiled and replied. He didn't forget to tell the two people: "Hey, you two, cook for me immediately. When we come back, we can't be hungry."

Until the backs of Luo Shaner and Wei Ling gradually disappeared in sight, Yan Haoyuan and Song Yang stared at each other, and then God rushed into the kitchen synchronously.

Wei Ling takes Luo Shaner to the garden. There are several swings in the garden.

"This is my favorite place to come at ordinary times." Wei Ling sat on the swing, his toes on the ground, and the swing swayed up.

Luo Shaner also sat on another swing.

The cool night wind blew, disordered Luo Shaner's hair, brushed her cheek, and brought a trace of coolness.

Luo Shaner looked up and looked at the night sky.

The moon is bright and the stars are rare. Apart from the brilliance of the full moon, few can see the twinkling stars.

"Shaner, I owe you a sorry about Uncle Luo."

These days, she always wanted to find a chance to apologize to Luo Shaner, but she was afraid. She was worried whether Luo Shaner would complain to her.

"At the beginning, uncle Luo wouldn't be like this if he didn't save me." Wei Ling lowered his small head and was a little depressed.

Luo Shaner raised her mouth. She knew that Wei Ling blamed herself and paused. Then she slowly said, "ling'er, I'm very happy that my father saved you."

Luo Shaner looked up at the floor to ceiling window opposite him. There was a dim yellow light in it. He could vaguely see the vague shadow in front of the floor to ceiling window.

"From small to large, my father has always told me that we must be kind and do good things."

Recalling the happy time before, Luo Shaner helplessly raised the corner of his mouth.

"If dad didn't save you, I would be surprised."

Luo Shaner turned his head and looked at Wei Ling and said with a smile: "ling'er, in fact, you don't have to blame yourself too much. When Dad saved you, he must hope you can be well. If he knows that you have any burden in your heart because he saved you now, I don't think this is what he really wants."

Several tears appeared in Wei Ling's eyes, and then he was killed by her.

"Sister Shaner, Song Yang told me that you are the kindest person in the world. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it."

Wei Ling blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes and said with a smile, "however, your temperament is very vulnerable."

Luo Shaner raised his mouth. "My father once told me that people can't always be smooth in this life. They will always encounter pain and suffering, but they can't choose to give up their kindness and no longer believe in the world because of such a temporary injury."

She remembers everything her father said to her.

"What you can say is one thing, and whether you can do it or not is another."

Wei Ling asked suspiciously, "sister Shaner, if, what I said is if, if someone did something that made you very, very, very, very unforgivable in the future, would you really choose to forgive him like this?"

Luo Shaner was asked by Wei Ling, but he raised his mouth and sighed.

"Who can expect the future? Take one step at a time."

"Sister Shaner, can you tell me something about Song Yang?" Wei Ling changed the topic.

"Why? Didn't he tell you about him?" Luo Shaner felt a little strange. Seeing that they were so close, she thought Song Yang had told her everything.

Wei Ling's small face was full of a rather annoyed expression.

"Every time he comes over, he tells me all about you. I have asked him several times, but at this time, he either keeps silent or changes the topic."

Luo Shaner hooked his mouth, looked at Wei Ling and asked, "Ling Er, let me ask you a question. Do you really like Song Yang?"

Wei Ling's small face was stained with a blush, but his mouth answered cleanly: "of course it's true, it's more true than gold."

Looking at her serious appearance, the radian of Luo Shaner's mouth couldn't help expanding.

Looks like she's going to be a matchmaker this time.

Luo Shaner smiled and told Wei Ling about Song Yang.

"When I met Song Yang, he was only nine years old and I was only five years old. It was a cold winter. The snow was very heavy and the whole city was covered with white snow. That day, I went out with my father and found Song Yang who had been fainted in the alley."

Recalling the past, Luo Shaner felt a touch of heartache at the bottom of his eyes.

"It may be hard for you to imagine that it was such a cold day, but Song Yang was only wearing extremely thin, short sleeved shorts and curled up in the corner of the wall. His body had been covered by the heavy snow."

"What happened later? What happened later?" Wei Ling's eyes were full of anxiety and distraction pain.

"Later, my father rushed song yang to the hospital. Fortunately, the doctor said he came in time. If he was a few hours later, I'm afraid people would freeze."

Luo Shaner continued: "when Song Yang woke up, his father saw that he was lonely and helpless, so he went through the adoption formalities and took him home."

"Just a few months after coming home with us, Song Yang kept himself in the room. In addition to his daily activities, he almost never refused to leave the room. To tell the truth, I was still young at that time. I was more or less afraid of Song Yang's sudden appearance and his autism."

Wei Ling was like a deflated ball, "he must have been very painful at that time."

Luo Shaner nodded, then smiled again and continued, "but he is Song Yang after all. One day a few months later, he seemed to have figured it out. The whole person began to become active, soon integrated into the family and completely assumed the role of brother."

"He once said that one day he would trample on the city."

Luo Shaner's eyes floated a touch of satisfaction, "he has finally done it now. He has finally done it, the top popular director in China."

"Ling'er, in fact, Song Yang looks so careless on the outside, but he is actually very sensitive in the heart. He is like a child, and he will guard everything he believes, even if he puts it all together."

"Just like you and uncle Luo?" Wei Ling askew his small head and asked, "just like in recent years, although he has been afraid of facing you, he will still send someone to inquire about your news and guard you silently?"

Luo Shaner raised the corner of her mouth and was so protected by Song Yang. It was her greatest luck in this life.