Spoil Him, Heal Him

Tong Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Lu Zhanbei pressed and did not let go, "You come up by yourself, or should I put you on the desk?"

Tong Yi, "..." She didn't want to choose any of them.

Tong Yi looked up, looking at Lu Zhanbei shyly and pitifully, "Shall we go back to the bedroom?"

"Don't worry, I will let you go back to the bedroom." Lu Zhanbei leaned closer, touching Tong Yi's forehead, his aura was slightly heavy, "We, one by one."

Tong Yi, "..." What do you mean by changing the map?

Later, when the two were in love, Lu Zhanbei whispered in Tong Yi's ear, "Baby, you are very **** tonight, why don't you have enough."

She knew that she shouldn't dress like this.

This night, Tong Yi deeply realized what it means to be self-inflicted and not to live.

Originally planned to send Yang Yunfan to the airport the next day, Tong Yi was so tired by Lu Zhanbei's torment that she overslept in one fell swoop.

However, Lu Zhanbei personally delivered it, which made Tong Yi feel less guilty.

It also made Tong Yi feel a little strange. It was obvious that he was the object of force, and she was only the object of force. Why could she not get out of bed, but he could?

Isn't he tired?

After Tong Yi got up to wash, she was taken to the studio by Zhou Yun. Breakfast was eaten in the car. Because her birthday was a week later, Yao Jie said that she would be given three days off on her birthday, so work arrangements during this time Relatively tight.

Filming, accepting interviews, shooting magazine blockbusters, shooting advertisements, participating in awards ceremonies...Tong Yi is again engaged in a state of intense work.

That day Yang Yunfan and Liang Wenshu came from Ancheng. Tong Yi was filming and was hosted by Lu Zhanbei. She didn't find time to eat with them until the evening.

The dishes were already on the table when Tong Yi entered the box.

Lu Zhanbei and Yang Yunfan got up at the same time to pull the seats for Tong Yi.

Liang Wenshu looked at Yang Yunfan with a light smile and said, "Don't grab President Lu's life."

Yang Yunfan frowned and disagreed. He put his hand on the back of the chair and didn't let go. "Why is this his exclusive job? Isn't it OK for me to pull a seat for my daughter?" After he said that, he looked at Lu Zhanbei, "I'll come."

Lu Zhanbei also pressed his hand on the back of the chair and did not move, "Sit down, let me do it."

Yang Yunfan turned his head to look at Tong Yi, "Yi'er, who do you want to come?"

Lu Zhanbei also looked at Tong Yi with profound eyes.

Tong Yi, "..." There are two such big people, what's the point of contention? Is it childish?

She has a father on one side and a boyfriend on the other. How does she choose?

This is exactly the same as the multiple-choice question for father and boyfriend who fell into the river together. Who should she save first?

There is no way to choose, because choosing either side will offend people.

Tong Yi pondered for two seconds, walked to the chair next to Liang Wenshu and sat down. This was originally Yang Yunfan's seat. He got up to pull the seat and it was empty, "Aunt Liang."

Liang Wenshu nodded slightly, looked at the two men who were standing opposite each other, and couldn't help but curled their lips, and then secretly gave Tong Yi a thumbs up under the table.

Tong Yi leaned into Liang Wenshu's ear and whispered: "I'm a member of the entertainment industry. EQ has long been trained in various emergency situations."

Yang Yunfan and Lu Zhanbei froze for a moment, and then both sat down.

The four began to eat.

Yang Yunfan and Lu Zhanbei talked about some business affairs.

Neither Tong Yi nor Liang Wenshu participated, and the two women also had their own topics.

Liang Wenshu, "I brought you some Sioux City specialties. Remember to take them when you go back later."

"Thank you Auntie Liang." Tong Yi has been busy with work these days and has not contacted Liang Wenshu. At this moment, she can't help but quietly ask: "Did my dad confess to you?"

Liang Wenshu smiled gently, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of happy women's style, "What a confession, how old are we, but..."

Liang Wenshu's hand under the table reached to Tong Yi's side, and the shiny diamond ring on her ring finger was particularly dazzling.

Tong Yi was surprised and happy, trying to control herself without screaming, "My dad proposed to you?"

"It's not a marriage proposal, but when I was visiting the mall, I saw it. He said that I must be wearing it beautifully. He bought it for me and asked if I would like to wear it."

Tong Yi obviously doesn't believe it, can you just go to the jewelry store when you go to the mall? Why do you want to go in even if you visit a jewelry store?

This must have been premeditated by Yang Yunfan, either because he couldn't save his face and it was not easy to propose marriage directly, or he felt ashamed of Liang Wenshu for so many years and feared that his proposal would be rejected, so he tried this way.

Regardless of the reason, the two are together.

Tong Yi looked at the ring on Liang Wenshu's hand, a trace of envy crossed his eyes, and his tone was sincere, "I wish you all grow old and be happy forever."

"Well, thank you, I was able to do what I wanted, thanks to you." Liang Wenshu gently held Tong Yi's hand, "Can I call you Yier in the future?"

Tong Yi nodded, "Of course, we will be a family in the future, then when will you hold the wedding?"

"We don't plan to hold a wedding. We have discussed it. After returning to New York, we will get a marriage certificate and invite some close friends to have a meal together."

Tong Yi frowned, "How can this work? Is this what my dad meant?"

Liang Wenshu shook his head, "I meant it."

"Aunt Liang, this is your fault. You have waited for my dad to wait until now. What a great love is this. Don’t tell everyone to make everyone happy for you and follow you to be happy? And you won’t be in your life. Don’t you feel sorry to wear a wedding dress?"

Liang Wenshu pursed her lips and said nothing. Which woman doesn't want to wear a wedding dress to marry her lover, just... "I and Yunfan are getting older and we have a wedding. I'm afraid they will be laughed at. Yunfan is also a director of Warwick Group. Long, I don’t want him to be criticized because of me."

"Everyone has the right to pursue happiness. It has nothing to do with age. You pursue your own happiness. Both men and unmarried women are upright. Why should they criticize?"

"It's correct to say that, but if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid that Yunfan's personal honor and disgrace will directly affect the company's stock. I dare not take any risks."

"Aunt Liang, you can’t just think about my dad, you have to think about yourself. I think not only the wedding must be organized, but also the wedding photos must be taken, and the honeymoon must also be taken. ."

Liang Wenshu was moved inwardly, her eyes were slightly wet, "I'm very satisfied with being able to be with him and getting your approval."

"Happiness is never too much. Just leave it alone. I will tell my dad."

"...Okay." Liang Wenshu turned away, secretly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and then turned to look at Tong Yi, changing the subject, "When will you and Mr. Lu get married?"

Tong Yi glanced at Lu Zhanbei who was talking to Yang Yunfan on the other side. The man talked eloquently, with a calm temperament. She withdrew her gaze, feeling a little depressed, "He hasn't proposed to me yet."