Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

"Yuan Tianqing."

Politely stood up, and at the same time extended a hand to the person who had sat down in front of him: "Uncle Ye."

Turn the warm drink in the cup, so that the temperature of the cold hand can rise again. With a quiet and warm smile, he looks at Yuan Tianqing: "how can you ask me to come here?"

"I..." even though I had made a great determination, I found that it was still so difficult to say it directly. With a smile, I leaned myself against the chair of the warm sun and pushed the white porcelain cup in front of me with my hand. "I want to talk about yuan Yufei with you."

"They're getting divorced." If you say it directly, you don't give the other party a chance to relax.

"Did you ask for it?" Also did not pause again, Yuan Tianqing even polite words, but the tone inside obviously more irritable.

Ye Jiangping light smile: "Xiao Che is willing to."

"Shawcher is shawcher, but you should not meddle in these matters."

"She's my daughter."

"But she has also married yuan Yufei."

“.......”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yuan Tianqing gave a deep smile: "in fact, I came to you today not just to talk about Xiao Che and Yuan Yufei, but more importantly..." looking at some confused people in front of me with a dull look, but the speaker showed a very relaxed smile, "the matter of silent city."

"What about Murdoch?"

"The orphanage on fire."

The last reminder really made Ye Jiangping's face show unnatural emotion, and he turned the hand of the cup. At this moment, he left nervously: "once that piece of land was bought by Chaohua."

"I think you are very clear about the reason for the sale?"

"Yuan Tianqing..."

"You don't have to ask me why I investigate everything. In fact, I just know it by accident." Fill Ye Jiangping's empty cup with water again, and the hot air will linger between two different expressions into a thick fog. "What I want to say is... Don't force yuan Yufei, never."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Ye Jiangping suddenly became violent. The surprise and fear on his face had already disappeared. "The orphanage on fire was just an accidental fire."

"Isn't it an accident? It's very clear in your heart, isn't it?"

"Yuan Tianqing!"

"That's all I have to say. Of course, you can tell Uncle Liang what I said to you."

The light in Ye Jiangping's eyes suddenly became old and sad: "why do you want to investigate the past?"

"Uncle Liang will tell you everything, but I have only one request for you," he said, standing up slowly from the chair and smiling at the desolate people, "don't force yuan Yufei."

At this point, the two people have no words any more. After a few seconds of silence, they leave in the footsteps of Yuan Tianqing.

One page of the document was close to the other, and the words floating on it almost fell into Joanne's eyes like a sharp needle.

All of a sudden, she felt like she was gasping for breath and leaning back on the chair. Looking at the picture on the file, she felt deeply hurt.

Qi ran shook his head and denied the information just investigated: "no... it must be wrong."

Even though she comforted herself, she was still lying on the lukewarm desk. Her mind was shaking like a branch blown by a gust of wind, which made her unable to think about anything normally.

"Joanne, warm!" The voice anxiously fell in the quiet office, and Nan Yi's footsteps came down with the sound of quickly rubbing the ground, "file..."

"I read the document." The people who were lying there had already sat up, holding their painful forehead with their hands and looking at the documents still open in front of them, "what do you think?"

"I..." Nan a deep breath, "of course, I believe uncle Liang, but this does not mean that all shareholders of the company also believe."

"Nanyi, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..." the man wrapped in the pain seized his arm excitedly. "Can we re investigate, re investigate?"

"Of course, we have to re investigate. Don't be afraid, Joan

"Nan Yi..." cried in fear, Unconsciously leaning on the shoulder of the person in front of him, and painfully closed his eyes full of tears.

"Don't be afraid, Joan. It's not settled yet." Patting her on the shoulder was like comforting a child who might collapse at any time. "Don't be afraid..."

The sobbing sound of forbearance just fell very low in the quiet air.

He left the company in a panic and returned home in a muddle.

The whole room was filled with the color of silence that disgusted her. She kept dialing yuan Tianqing's phone, but no one answered.

Tears like a broken line of beads rolled down when the eyelids came down, the whole person curled up in the air of repeated news over and over again.

The sound of mourning, accompanied by the quiver of her shoulders, kept performing in the room where she was the only one.

Gradually the tears stagnated, slowly she also unconsciously reclined in the deep depression of the sofa.

"Qiao annuan..." was gently awakened, she did not even Leng for a moment, suddenly hugged the person in front of her, just like a floating leaf, eager to find a safe focus.

Tightly wrapped around his cool neck, tears gushed out again: "why don't you answer my phone?"

"The phone is off."

I know why she is sad, and I know how much she needs comfort now, but all the understanding should be hidden.

At this time, he doesn't know anything. At this time, he can only know nothing.

"Yuan Tianqing..."

"What's the matter with you?" I was sitting in the noisy and colorful light when I received one call after another. Staring at the bright screen again and again, he finally chose to mute it.

The man in his arms just shook his head.

At the moment when she didn't say the reason, Yuan Tianqing could not help but feel cool in her heart: such an important thing should be kept secret to herself, and he Nanyi... I'm afraid that even if she told herself, it would be useless, and only others could help her.

Dare not hold her face to drop out his secret, just gently kiss her earlobe: "don't cry."

"Yuan Tianqing, you won't leave me, will you?"

The choking question made him stunned for a moment, and then he began to blame again: "why should I leave you?"

"Don't leave me. I need you now." Leave from the neck that still exudes cool idea, face that oneself is full of tears to pile up to looking at a face of shallow smile, "I really need you now..."

Yuan Tianqing was calm in his heart, but he still tried to laugh and reached out his hand to wipe away her tears: "I see it." Gentle kiss in front of the person who nestles up tightly, "take a bath."

"I don't want to leave you..." willfully rejected his proposal, and then buried his face with tears in his neck again.

Laughing jokingly, Yuan Tianqing kisses her hair: "then I'll accompany you."

The person hiding in his arms nodded only after a long time.

There is a lot of guilt, but even if he died, he can't say it now.

How can you tell her all this?

Do you want to tell her that you are a tree? Do you want to tell him the real reason why he was funded?

All the doubts in my heart, can't Qiao annuan really have it?

They will not be happy when the black secret is revealed.

"You did it anyway." Zi Shan just closed his eyes and whispered to the gloomy sky.

"Yes."

Slowly open sore eyes, looking at the depressed back, lost panic to smile: "why not accompany Qiao an warm?"

"She's busy."

It's really busy. Busy in the re investigation, busy in the final excuse for Liang Chenguang, busy... In a word, everything she is busy with is meaningless.

This matter is just a fuse, and the matter many years ago will be involved.

"When it's done?" He asked the person who was always talking in a low voice with concern. With a sigh, he got down from the chair and walked to him. "You... Your wedding is impossible."

Yuan Tianqing's face did not have the depression on his back. With a clear smile, he looked at his concerned eyes: "I have no hope for a long time."

"If Joan knew you were a tree, she might still..."

"Does she love trees or me?"

"What's the difference?"

Yuan Tianqing just gave a perfunctory smile.

"Why put all the paintings in the storeroom?" Suddenly looking at the strange person in front of him, Zishan unconsciously grasped the arm of the person in front of him, "Yuan Tianqing, what are you doing in the end?"

"Don't you know all the things I'm busy with?"

"I'm asking you, what do you want to do to yourself?" Zishan's voice has become impatient, but the impatience is all caused by the fear of losing in his heart, "Yuan Tianqing, tell me."

The person who was caught just broke free from the confinement of her hands with a little effort, breathed a deep breath, poured himself a glass of water that had not been hot for a long time, and even though it was cool, he drank it without any frown: "nothing."

He could not help denying his loss, but his tears still poured out: "do you know that the more you don't say, the more strange you seem?"

"What's so strange? It's just doing what we should have done many years ago? Besides... "Put the cup on the table quietly, without any sound of collision," I can't get married, shouldn't you be happy? "

Hurt by his last sarcastic remark, Zishan burst out crying: "do you think of me like this?"

I know that I have said something wrong, and I should not vent my annoyance on her.

Yuan Tianqing lost his smile and turned to look at the crying man: "I'm sorry..."