When Yang Nuan was left alone in the office, he pinched his aching eyebrows. In his mind, there were those terrible memories.

Over the years, she has been trying to suppress those memories in her heart.

But every time as long as the hometown people make a work, those who are not easy to press down, will turn over and pour out again.

It's beyond her defense.

"Ah..." How can it be so cruel?

They are so cruel.

So she If it's not cruel, how can we live up to their teaching for so many years?

Forced not to think about the content of the phone call just now, but also constantly tell myself that it is an old trick.

And she's right. It's an old trick.

……

Home side.

Yang Qiong looked at a startled neighbor, "hang up?"

"Hang up." The neighbor did not expect that Yang would hang up directly.

Yang Qiong:

Hang up!

"She didn't say anything like that?" The old lady is like that, and she won't come back.

This is impossible, even if how to change, no matter how cruel, but in this matter, also can't joke.

And just now, what I said was tragic enough, right?

Is it true that under such circumstances, there is no such thing as returning?

Neighbor: "no, let me inform you and your sister."

"Really?" At the moment, Yang Qiong's face is getting darker and darker.

Neighbor: "I said you, what are you doing? Children are hard enough outside. Those words hurt children."

Don't know what kind of person you hurt her

"Yes, Yang Nuan is not a thing, but if someone comes back now and the old lady is alive and kicking, what do you want her to think?"

"How love thinks."

"You're back this time. What about next time?"

Next time?

Now we can't hold it. What's the next time?

Now is the time to take more!

As long as you think of Yang Nuan in Chengdu, now Yang Qiong is very angry, her son has not bought a house.

In the past, Yang Nuan's attitude could be borrowed more or less.

Now, what is that!?

Look at her like that, a rich face has nothing to do with everyone, she regretted that she did not press her to drown in the reservoir at that time.

"I said that your old lady had been very good to the child before, but in the last two years, she has been said to be..."

"All right, all right. Don't help. Talk about something." When Yang Qiong saw that the neighbor wanted to help Yang Nuan say good words, she immediately turned to her face.

In the past, when the old lady said those words outside, many people sympathized with the old lady and said that Yang Nuan was a thunderclapper day.

What's the matter now?

Those people think the old lady is wrong.

Where do they know that human heart is a mirror, if it is so for a long time, people's heart can still reflect some truth.

They don't care about the truth, but they are not willing to help Yang Nuan speak good words.

In their opinion, the more public opinion helps them, many things can't be pushed back when Yang Nuan comes back, and now!

The neighbor: "what? It's not up to that child."

……

Yang Nuan was busy until nine o'clock. When he had nothing to do, he packed up his things and went downstairs.

Out of the elevator, the car key out of the hand will press the position of getting off the car, as a result, the headlight on that position rings.

The original location, the original car, and!

At this moment, Yang Nuan stood in place, actually did not know what to use to describe his mood.

Jiang Yue, who had not been seen for a few days, got down from the car and said respectfully to Yang Nuan: "little lady, please get on the bus."

Here he is!

Three days later, he left in that way that night, and today, he is here again.

Yang Nuan knew that he didn't even blame his position, but his heart was sour at the moment.

Strong pressure on the heart of the surging, calm toward the car, and then very calm on the car, the whole process, all think that calm.

But when she smelled the familiar breath of man, she knew that her heart was really not calm.

The temperature from the back of your hand is the same as before!

"So cold?" The gentle voice of the man rings.

But Yang Nuan did not have the courage to see him at the moment, and quietly wanted to take his hand out of the man's hand.

However, it is more powerful.

"Cover up." Just listen to the men.

Her hands are too cold.

Originally, her constitution was not good. Now in this increasingly cold weather, her hand is like jade, which is probably what she is doing now.Yang Nuan: "no, I'm used to it."

Yes, used to the cold.

Once so many winters, no gloves, no warm hand treasure, that frozen broken bones as cold all insist on.

What is this?

She is stubborn to take out his hand, but the man is really stubborn, the next moment, "Oh!"

Not waiting for Yang warm reaction to come over, he directly threw himself in the man's arms.

Scared her face white, want to come out of the man's arms, but the next moment, "woo!"

At that moment, my eyes widened!

He What for?

Soft touch, cold without any temperature.

He, even kiss her?

The next moment Yang Nuan struggled, "pa!" The sound of slapping was in the narrow compartment.

The more Jiang in front doesn't know what happened, but he doesn't dare to look back.

And the atmosphere between Qi Yan and Yang Nuan sinks down. Yang Nuan looks at his hand.

She even hit Qi Yan?

Qi Yan obviously didn't expect that Yang would react like this.

"I seem to disgust you." For a long time, a bitter man's words rang out.

Yang Nuan: "no, it's not like that."

"Not disgust?"

"I..." She didn't know how to explain it.

She didn't hate Qi Yan, but at that moment, she did it subconsciously.

I don't even know why.

Subconsciously, do that!

Qi Yan: "Yang Nuan."

"Yes."

"You are my wife now." This sentence, from the man's mouth, Keng will be powerful!

Yang Nuan:

Wife?

"Your future wife will be Miss Tang Xiwen." She did not know why she said such a sentence.

Maybe, this is what she always believed in her heart?

Tang Xiwen was identified as Qi Yan's future wife.

Although she was wrong and became Xiang Wan's person, Qi Yan's tolerance to Tang Xiwen can be seen from the people who were together for three days.

This is not a good atmosphere, now between the two people is reached a pressing point.

"You have to remember who you are."

The man said such a puzzling remark.

And this, in Yang Nuan's opinion, is really puzzling enough.

Remember who you are.

Remember your identity!

"Yes." This word, coming out of her mouth, is even more bitter.

It's a short time.

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