The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Gu Lingling carefully cleaned Yang Yunhai's room inside and outside.

Then she sat on the rattan chair where he sat when she first met Yang Yunhai and thought about things.

When Yang Zhao came in, he saw the girl leaning on the cane chair. For a moment, he thought of Yang Yunhai. It seemed that brother Hai also liked to lean like this.

"Brother Yang?" Gu Lingling stood up from the cane chair excitedly when she heard the news, turned around and shouted happily, "are you?"

She thought it was Yang Yunhai who came back, but she didn't expect to know the person who came in at all.

"I'm Yang Zhao. You should have heard Haige say." Yang Zhao introduced himself.

"But what news does brother Yang have?" Gu Lingling asked.

It has been more than two months since Yang Yunhai left, and there is no news at all.

"No." Looking at her disappointment, Yang Zhao couldn't help saying, "no news is good news."

Yes, no news is good news.

"So are you here?" Gu Lingling asked.

"Zhou Ting has been checking that matter and may have suspected you." Yang Zhao said, "be careful recently, and those little friends. I'll keep you informed of anything."

"Thank you, I see." Gu Lingling said.

No wonder Zhou Tinghui came to say hello to her that day, but so what? She didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

"Come here if you have anything. I'll know as long as the door is open." Yang Zhao said, "now is the critical period. It's better to be cautious."

Gu Lingling naturally knows this.

"Will he be okay?" The situation in Kyoto may be more tense.

"Probably not. All I know is that he is not in Kyoto." As for where? He doesn't know.

"I see." Gu Lingling touched the jade pendant on her neck.

In Hong Kong, the silver moon is dotted with the dark blue night sky, and rows of street lamps are lit, like night pearls, which are full of bustling streets.

Yang Yunhai stood in front of the window and looked at the bustling city.

"Don't you sleep so late?" A woman's voice came nearby. She looked at Yang Yunhai and asked, "you seem to have something on your mind today."

Yang Yunhai didn't say anything, but silently turned around and walked to the sofa and lay down.

"In fact, you can lie in bed." The woman continued.

"No." Yang Yunhai said faintly.

The woman deflated her mouth. "Are you afraid you will like me?"

Otherwise, why do you always refuse her in private.

"You think too much." Yang Yunhai answered with his eyes closed, and then he stopped talking.

There was silence in the bedroom.

The woman turned over angrily, and the bed creaked.

"When this task is completed, do you think we will meet again?" After a long time, the woman's voice reached Yang Yunhai's ear through the dark night, "do you want us to meet or not?"

"I really hope we can meet." The woman's voice was a little happy and said, "in this way, I may also see what kind of person you like."

From the first day she saw him, she knew that this man had someone in his heart.

However, he is so unpromising. The longer he contacts with him, the more he wants to peek into the person in his heart?

"Good night." The woman smiled and said, "I hope you can dream about the girl you like tonight."

There was still no reply in the air.

The woman in the dark made a helpless expression.

She knew it was so.