Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

Feng Lingchen stared at her leaving back with heavy eyes, then turned and got into the car.

After Ye Ranran returned to the villa, the pretended expression on her face was completely relaxed, revealing a fragile emotion.

Biting her lower lip, she sat down on the sofa in the hall, and the images of Feng Lingchen and Mo Wanyuan together kept flashing in her mind.

That's it, is the old love unforgettable?
The clock on the wall turned little by little, and Ye Ranran stayed on the sofa in the living room without moving, waiting until the dark night dawned and a little light appeared.Feng Lingchen still hasn't come back.

Did not return overnight.

Ye Ranran twisted her stiff neck, looked down at the phone with a pale face, but there was no text message or call.

She didn't know how to describe her mood at this time, she stumbled upstairs, but she couldn't fall asleep after returning to her room.

Maybe it's because of the dawn.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Feng Lingchen opened the door of the villa and walked in. Looking around, it was empty, as if no one had ever lived there.

After pondering for a moment, he went upstairs, pushed open the door of the room, looked at the woman lying on the bed, and walked over with light steps.

"Dye Ran?"

Feng Lingchen shouted in a low voice, with a bit of tenderness in his voice.But got no response.

Sighing silently in my heart, I reached out to help Ye Ranran pull the quilt, but suddenly met those eyes without any emotion.

There was a dead silence.

"Are you awake?"

After a while, Feng Lingchen opened his mouth stiffly, and then smiled, feeling a little embarrassed for no reason.

Ye Ranran didn't speak, just stared at him like this, and after a while, she moved her lips, "Why didn't you come back last night?"

Unable to detect emotion in words.

Feng Lingchen scratched his head a little guilty when he heard the words, but he didn't avoid Ye Ranran's eyes.

"Her... allergies are a bit serious, and there is only one person in the country, so I stayed in the hospital to take care of her for one night."

He spoke truthfully, without any intention of hiding anything.

But these words fell into Ye Ranran's ears, which had another meaning.

"You're not the only friend of hers, are you?"

He asked a question in a light tone, but with a hint of aggressiveness.

The expression on Feng Lingchen's face paused, "It's true that I'm not the only friend of hers, but I was the one who took her to the hospital. And it's inconvenient to look for other people in the middle of the night."

He explained seriously, but the more he did this, the more uncomfortable Ye Ranran felt.Suppressing the feeling of a splitting headache, he got up from the bed.

"Then you decided to stay in the hospital for one night, why didn't you call me? You didn't even send a text message. Do you know how worried I am about you?"

He asked loudly.

The man in front of him showed a guilty look, and reached out to hold Ye Ranran's hand, but she cleverly avoided it.

"I'm sorry Ranran, too many things happened last night, so I forgot. But I promise that I will never make this kind of mistake again in the future, and I won't make you worry about me."

Hastily promised.

But as soon as his words fell, Ye Ranran sneered, lowered his eyes, covering the thousands of thoughts in his eyes.

Too many things last night?Are you so busy that you can't even think of her?
"Feng Lingchen, have you noticed that your concern for Mo Wanyuan seems to have surpassed the boundaries of friends?"

She didn't want to continue probing, she spoke directly, with a bit of coldness in her tone.

Feng Lingchen was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned fiercely, "Why do you think that? Her relationship with me has long since ended, and there will be no possibility."

He felt that everything he did was just within the normal range of a friend.

It's impossible to ignore death, right?
"Really? Are you really over? What's that thing you're wearing around your neck?"

Ye Ranran raised the corners of her lips ironically, reached out and pulled a pendant from the neck of the man in front of her.

It was a ring made of iron, exactly the same as the one she had seen on Mo Wanyuan's finger.

Her movements were a little sudden, and when Feng Lingchen realized it, the thing that she had been wearing close to her body for ten years was exposed in her sight.

"It's the token of love between you and Mo Wanyuan, right? I've been reluctant to throw it away for so many years, and now you tell me that it's impossible for the two of you?"

Ye Ranran smiled miserably, she never doubted the love of the man in front of her.

But love can be given to more than one person.

Feng Lingchen looked at the ring on his neck, then at Ye Ranran's face, opened his mouth, and explained in a hoarse voice for a long time, "... just getting used to it, and it doesn't have any special meaning. Believe it I."

He wanted to hug the person in front of him into his arms, but when he met Ye Ranran's penetrating eyes, he gave up.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing.

The two didn't argue loudly, they seemed to be discussing peacefully, but when they calmed down, there were turbulent waves hidden.

Ye Ranran let out a long sigh in his heart, and suddenly felt very tired.

"I believe in you, but I don't believe in feelings. Moreover, your behavior tells me that Mo Wanyuan is still a special existence to you."

She spoke slowly, telling the truth cruelly.

Ten years later, I can still remember that Mo Wanyuan was allergic to alcohol, so busy taking care of her that she forgot to tell her fiancée that she was safe.

Is this normal?

Feng Lingchen had a sullen face. He didn't know what he was thinking at this moment. After a while, he stood up suddenly, then reached out and tore off the ring around his neck, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

"In general, you still don't believe me, do you?"

There was some inexplicable emotion in the deep and hoarse voice.

Ye Ranran bit her lower lip and said nothing.

The atmosphere between each other plummeted, and after a silent confrontation, Feng Lingchen turned and left the room, and the sound of the door closing was heard not long after.

The woman sitting on the bed shed tears silently.

This time the two broke up unhappy, as if they had entered the Cold War period.No one contacted anyone, and Feng Lingchen never went back to the villa.

"What the hell is going on with you two?"

Qianqian frowned and tapped on the computer in front of her. She was sorting out Ye Ranran's upcoming schedule.

In the spacious and bright office, opposite the desk is a sofa, and a woman with a haggard face is sitting on the sofa.

Ye Ranran smiled wryly when he heard the words, "I don't know what's going on, so let's just leave it at that."

There was a bit of weakness and fatigue in the tone.

Qianqian paused when she heard the movements of her subordinates, then stood up from the chair, and walked quickly to her side.

"What do you mean it's just like that? Could it be... Mr. Feng really and Mo Wanyuan..."

The following words are not finished, but the meaning is very obvious.

Otherwise, she really didn't want to say, what kind of reason would bring these two people into the current situation.

Hearing Qianqian's speculation, Ye Ranran fell silent, and after a long time, he said in a low voice, "You guessed it right, they were lovers ten years ago. Now it's probably, the old relationship has rekindled, right?"

When she said the last sentence, there was a tearing pain in her heart, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Qianqian didn't know what to say for a while, and wanted to comfort her, but when she met Ye Ranran's eyes, she closed her mouth again.

"You, don't think so. You both have experienced so many things. How could the relationship be fake? There must be some misunderstanding in it. "

After being silent for a while, he couldn't help but said dryly.

But what he got in return was the forced smile of the woman beside him.

Qianqian sighed inwardly, and then changed the subject a little stiffly, "Okay, let's not talk about this, you have a new magazine to shoot in a few days, and the location is in City A next door, let's take a look at their side first request."

While saying these words, he dragged Ye Ranran to her desk, and then started to fiddle with the computer with the mouse, but before clicking on the document, a news interface popped up on the screen.

"Ye Ranran's boyfriend is in and out of the hospital, secretly dating a certain actress!"

A line of bold and capitalized titles was nakedly exposed to the sight of the two of them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qianqian was about to turn it off with the mouse, but Ye Ranran held her hand first.

Then he grabbed the mouse and clicked into the news.Several consecutive pictures appeared on the screen.

In the photo, Feng Lingchen was wearing a well-tailored suit, holding a bouquet of carnations in his arms, and walked into the hospital without any concealment.

There is also a picture of Feng Lingchen and Mo Wanyuan standing together, as if they were talking about something interesting, with bright smiles on their faces.

It looks really harmonious.

Ye Ranran stared fixedly at it, and the hand holding the mouse subconsciously exerted force, making a creaking sound.

Feng Lingchen, is this what you said it doesn't matter?

She suddenly felt like a fool.

"Ranran... are you okay?"

Qianqian carefully watched Ye Ranran's face, and then spoke worriedly.

The woman sitting on the chair didn't say a word, and looked at those dazzling photos over and over again, as if she was Ling Chi to her.

"I'm fine, what can I do?"

Ye Ranran laughed at herself, looked away, and closed the webpage.

You don't need to think about how much public opinion this matter will arouse on the Internet, given Ye Ranran's current social status and popularity.

"Then do we need to dispel the rumors?"

Qianqian looked at her mobile phone. The incident was exposed at ten o'clock in the morning, and now only half an hour has passed, and it has already been topped the top search list.It can be seen that the topic degree is high.

Ye Ranran was silent for a while before shaking her head.

"No need, besides, this is not a rumor, but a real report."

When he said the last sentence, Ye Ranran's voice suddenly became low and full of sarcasm.