Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

"Uncle..." Hearing the footsteps behind him, Luo Weirong knew who it was without even looking back.

Leng Ye stood up straight, turned around and saw Luo Xiuya walking towards this side, so he greeted politely, "Are you still used to it?"

The sight that originally fell on Luo Weirong's body slowly retracted, Luo Xiuya lightly raised his eyes to look at Leng Ye, and pulled the corners of his lips, "It's okay."

But because of his natural reticence, he didn't say too much.

The corners of Leng Ye's lips were slightly pursed, and he was about to say something when it happened that it was Bai Jiaona who came out of the kitchen and saw the two of them in the living room, she said with a smile on her face: "I was looking for you, they happened to be there. Yes Now, where is my daughter-in-law? Why didn't I see anyone?"

When Leng Ye heard the words, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he slowly uttered two words, "Upstairs."

Bai Jiaona raised her head and glanced up, then looked at Luo Xiuya beside her with a smile, "Oh, yes, Xiu Ya, are you still used to living here? Does the food suit your appetite? At night Did you sleep well?"

Luo Xiuya was a little surprised that she would ask so many questions so enthusiastically, but after a pause, she said with a slight smile in her blue eyes, "Everything is fine, just to trouble you."

"What kind words are you talking about? We are all a family, and if you talk about it, you will be alienated." Bai Jiaona was straightforward and enthusiastic, as if she didn't realize that the other party was a member of the royal family, she casually put her hands on her shoulders.

Luo Xiuya was slightly surprised, although she was not used to it, but considering that the other party was her younger sister's mother-in-law, she didn't show any bad emotions.

But if it wasn't for his personal experience, even he would doubt whether this is Xinyue's mother-in-law. After all, her son is such a cold person. Even though he has only been together for less than two days, he is still very sure of this. .

"Cough...Mom, aren't you cooking something?" Leng Ye glanced at her carelessly draping her shoulders, holding her forehead speechlessly, how could he have such a mother?
"It's cooking, don't worry." Bai Jiaona sometimes has a cramp in her mind, no matter what people expressly suggest, she just doesn't turn the corner.

"You don't need to look at the fire?" Leng Ye glanced at her again, even using his eyes.

But Bai Jiaona still didn't seem to understand, and she was still in the state of self-entertainment, especially after carefully looking at the beautiful Western man in front of her, she was surprised to find that his eyes were purer than Ouyang Lan's, and the brows were transparent. With a natural deterrence.

The more you look at it, the more seductive it is, the handsome mixed-race guy who combines Chinese and Western is really attractive!

If she was born 20 years later, she would definitely marry this kind of man.

Luo Xiuya didn't understand her thoughts, but felt that the way she looked at her was too strange, so she coughed lightly, "Auntie..." Can you put your hand down?
However, before he had a chance to say it, Bai Jiaona retracted her slender arms first, and said generously: "I know you have something to say, go ahead. Leave Luo Weiyi to me!"

cold night:"……"

Luo Xiuya: "..."

"Luo Weirong, grandma is playing with you." Bai Jiaona squatted down, and hugged Luo Weirong, whose face was full of doubts, with a gentle smile, "What do you want to play?"

"Ball." Luo Weirong pointed at the globe on the table and said seriously.

"Okay, today we know Oceania..."

……

Seeing that the grandparent and grandson were having fun, no one bothered them, but walked out of the hall in a tacit understanding.

On the corridor outside, the evening sun swayed down, coating the ground with a layer of yellow and golden light. Leng Ye walked behind and looked at his back with deep black eyes. After a long time, he lifted his lips and said softly: "Xinyue's thing, thank you."

It was very soft, but anyone who has been in contact with Leng Ye knows what such a simple sentence from his mouth means.

Although he is not good at expressing, at this moment, he is really grateful to Luo Xiuya and the rest of the Luo family.

Luo Xiuya stood on his feet, slowly turned sideways, his leisurely eyes fell on Leng Ye, and took a deep look at him, "Xinyue is my sister."

As family members, they have the responsibility and obligation to do everything possible to protect her and take care of her. Since they have been absent for the past 23 years, they will definitely accompany her and love her even more in the days to come. Because she is the Xinyue they love.

Hearing such an answer, Leng Ye was not surprised, but after a pause, his deep eyes slowly moved to Luo Xiuya's beautiful blue eyes, "At that time, how badly was she hurt?"

It was dark at that time, and he couldn't see her injuries clearly, but he didn't have to think about it, he could guess that her injuries must be serious. Even though she said that everything was over and she was unwilling to answer this question directly, he still wanted to know Know how much she has been hurt, and how she has survived for more than two years.

"It's full of scars." Luo Xiuya said concisely, and didn't want to recall the scene at that time at all.

If he hadn't passed that sea area in time at that time, wouldn't she have to be buried at the bottom of the sea?

Fortunately, his boat just sailed to that sea area; fortunately, Nuo Qi salvaged her "on his own initiative"; fortunately, he did not order someone to throw her back to the bottom of the sea... From that moment on, he never felt uneasy. Thank God, thank fate, even if he is an atheist.

Leng Ye's black pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart felt inexplicably cold. He knew exactly what that word meant, and how uncomfortable she must have been during that time?How much do you need him?

But he didn't know anything about it, and couldn't do anything for her!He... really damn it!

All those who have hurt her deserve to die!
"In addition to being soaked in sea water, the wound deteriorated, and some of the wounds were brought in the sea. That night, it was only a little bit..." Luo Xiuya's eyes were dark, and even his throat was a little sore. "After returning to Monaco, the situation finally stabilized. After coming down, she remained in a coma, only relying on nutrient solution to maintain her life. Later, it was found that she was pregnant, and the situation was even worse. It was not until the third month that she finally woke up. After waking up, there were many wounds on her body, and she did not want to let When you saw her appearance at that time, you were afraid that you would be worried, so you chose to hide the news from you."

Hearing Luo Xiuya's words, Leng Ye's heart suddenly tightened, and his hands in his pockets were clenched tightly. His mood was even worse than when he saw her fall off the cliff with his own eyes.

"It wasn't until a long time after giving birth that she gradually recovered her body. The wound has been repairing for the past six months, and it was more than a month ago that her body basically returned to its original state. But about your news, she has been Through the news." It doesn't matter if he doesn't want to recall those difficult days, as Xinyue's partner, he has the right and need to know all of this.

Moreover, if the guess is correct, Xinyue will never tell him all these things, she must have concealed them.

There are a few good women like Xinyue in this world, he should know, be grateful and cherish them.

Leng Ye took a deep breath, raised his head slowly, pulled the corner of his lips at him, and said a word lightly, "Thank you for telling me this, I will pretend that I don't know anything."

Luo Xiuya nodded, walked to the front, and walked into the villa again.

When Leng Ye entered the room, Ouyang Lan had already woken up and sat up, but judging from his expression, he seemed to be in a bad mood.

Leng Ye's eyebrows twitched slightly, feeling very bad in his heart, but when he approached, he still spoke gently, "Would you like to sleep more?"

He said, sat down beside her, and gently took her slender hand.

Ouyang Lan glanced at him quietly, with a stiff expression on her face, "Do you have something to hide from me?"

Leng Ye's heart trembled slightly, and his expression was a little unnatural, but it was invisible to the naked eye, "What are you talking about?"

Impossible, they just talked, she knew right away, right?

"It's about the company." Ouyang Lan didn't beat around the bush, and pointed him in the right direction.

Hearing the words, Leng Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at her, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just came back, take a good rest first. After a while, I will tell you in detail."

He did intervene in Haoyun's matter, because it was one of the things she cared about the most, so much that even he was a little jealous.

"No need, I already know." Ouyang Lan lightly withdrew her hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Who said that?" Leng Ye asked tentatively with a slanted eyebrow.

Yun Shaoqing has long been on his side, as long as he doesn't speak, that guy can't say it, so who could it be?
"Go to Ouyang's house tonight." Ouyang Lan glanced at him sideways, picked up the coat and put it on.

Leng Ye slightly raised his head, saw that she spoke in a calm manner, and guessed about it, "They said it?"

"My mother said it." Not long ago, she answered a phone call, but she didn't expect that the other party was someone she was not ready to face. Moreover, she didn't seem very surprised by her tone, but since she Didn't say, how did she know that she had come back?
Leng Ye frowned lightly, and didn't say much, but stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, his eyes slightly lowered, with a hint of doting in his eyes, "If you don't want to go, then don't go."

According to him, there is no need to go for the time being, but he chose to respect her opinion.

Ouyang Lan shook her head lightly, her indifferent gaze swept across his face, "It's not like there are devils who cannibalize people."

Even if there is her, I am not afraid, isn't there him?

Leng Ye snorted silently in his heart, some people are worse than devils!

"Okay, I don't want to go. Since everyone has called, it's okay to go there early. I'll be fine. Besides, I want to see them too." As long as she saw his cold expression, she didn't have to You can guess what's on his mind.

Hey... When did he quietly change his identity between mature and childish?

Leng Ye lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then gently hugged her into his arms, caressing her slender arms with his hands, and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice, "As long as you want, you can do anything. If you don't want to, you don't have to do anything."

There was a warm current in her heart, Ouyang Lan put her arms around his strong waist with a smile on her lips, slowly raised her head, and looked at him softly with starry eyes, "After dinner, will you and brother accompany me?"

Leng Ye lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his lips unconsciously, leaned over to kiss the delicate red lips, and squinted at her with a smile that was not a smile, "Have you learned to act like a baby?"

Ouyang Lan raised her head slightly, Qianrong slowly smiled, and asked playfully, "Yes, you don't like it?"

Time is the best medicine to heal wounds, and it is also the most effective catalyst to change a person. It not only changed many things, but also quietly changed her.The side that she didn't know and never had before, now she has learned and is good at using it.

"Simply..." Leng Ye's deep black pupils locked tightly on her, with an indescribably happy mood, he pressed against his ear, and sighed softly, "I like it so much."

"Hehe..." Ouyang Lan chuckled, leaning her head lightly in his arms, greedily sniffing the unique breath that filled her nose, at this moment she just wanted to forget the whole world and stay quietly in his arms , Smelling his scent, only seeing him, so much better.