Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

085: No one is strong for me! (Monthly ticket plus update) This night, Yange's dreams always had a faint smell of tobacco.

Whenever she was not sleeping soundly, the smell of tobacco would inexplicably make her feel at ease.

Early in the morning, 6 o'clock.

Yange opened his sore eyes, lying on the bed with a headache, looking at the ceiling.

In the quiet bedroom, the curtains are half drawn, the morning breeze blows in, and the room is cool.

'Boom thump—'

There was a knock on the door, and the person outside twisted the doorknob, but the door could not be opened.

Knock again, and whispered: "Daughter-in-law, are you okay? Wife?"

Lu Shaoran's voice gradually became anxious, and he ran downstairs without even thinking about it, planning to ask Aunt Zhang to get the key.

With a sound of 'click', the door lock opened inside, and Lu Shaoran turned around quickly and ran back, "Daughter-in-law?"

Panting heavily, he stood at the door and looked at Yange's miserable face, terrified.

"Shaoran, what's the matter?"

Yange leaned against the door, looking at Lu Shaoran with a slightly tired expression.

"Daughter-in-law, are you alright?" Lu Shaoran didn't have the heart to think about anything else at all, he stepped forward and pressed Yange's shoulder, and checked her carefully.

Yange sighed softly, "I'm fine, don't worry. I'm much better after a nap."

She just didn't want to worry less.

much better?

But why was there a hole in her heart, it was summer, but she felt chills from the bottom of her heart.

"That's good, that's good! Don't go to work today, I'll take you to relax! OK?"

Lu Shaoran genuinely cared, and Yange was very moved.

She pulled down Lu Shaoran's hand that was pressing on her shoulder, and tried to force a wry smile, "No need, I'm fine, there's no need to delay my money-making mood for personal matters!"

Lu Shaoran pursed his thin lips, and was about to speak, but Yange smiled, "I won't ask for your money, you know that."

"Hey, Yange, when will you stop being so strong?"

Yange turned around and sighed softly, "Because no one is strong for me!"

……

After taking a simple shower and changing into a neat and capable royal blue white-collar striped suit, Yange stood in front of the vanity mirror and patted his dull face.

She would cry in the middle of the night, but at dawn she needed to be on her own again.

After going downstairs, Li Wan in the living room had a smile on her face for the first time.

Yange followed her smiling gaze, and saw Huang Anqi busy in the kitchen.

With her head down, she stepped on her high heels and walked through the living room with her head held high.

Li Wan glanced at her contemptuously, but said nothing.

Huang Anqi heard the voice, and hurried out wearing an apron, "Yan Ge, good morning. You sit down first, breakfast will be ready soon!"

Yange paused, and there was a bit of calm alienation on her bright and beautiful face, "Thank you, I'm not hungry! I'm going to work first."

After finishing speaking, Li Wan immediately frowned, "Are you in such a hurry to go to work? It won't take too long for a meal!"

Yange closed his eyelids, sighed to himself, and his tone was still calm: "Thank you for your kindness, the company has a lot of things to do, so don't delay!"

Li Wan was angry, and pointed at Yange's figure, "Look, look, she always keeps a straight face, as if someone owes her money. I really don't know what's good about her, why is Shaoran not her?" No way!"

The smile on Huang Anqi's face gradually grew stronger, she smiled and walked to Li Wan's side, "Sister-in-law, don't be angry, maybe Yange is really busy!"

"What are you busy with? Can a little secretary be busier than the third child? By the way, where is the third child? How were you two last night?"

Mentioning Lu Lingye, Li Wan's eyes were filled with mockery.

Hearing this, Huang Anqi's face froze slightly, "He... went out on something last night!"

"What? Oh, this third child is really real. He's so incomprehensible. You're all here, but he's still busy with work. When he comes back tonight, I'll talk to him!"

Huang Anqi tugged on her apron, "Thank you sister-in-law."

"You child, why are you being polite to me, we will be a family from now on! Let's go, I'll make breakfast for you, and I'll ask the two of you to come down and taste our third daughter-in-law's cooking!"

Huang Anqi blushed, and shyly blamed, "Sister-in-law, don't make fun of me!"

"Hehe, look at you, you're still blushing..."

Standing at the porch outside the living room, Yange listened to the conversation between Li Wan and Huang Anqi without moving.

At this moment, she really felt her unpleasant character and the desolation of being excluded.

Yange's slightly pale lips smiled wryly. It turned out that when she faced Huang Anqi, she still couldn't calm down.

……

Driving to the company, Yange was thinking about one question along the way, which was what kind of emotion and face she would use to face Lu Lingye.

There is no answer to this question.

It wasn't until she went upstairs and sat at her desk that she realized that she was thinking too much.

Because, throughout the morning, she heard the occasional conversations in the office. She was sitting at his door, but she felt so far away from him.

Yange forced herself to put all her attention on her work, but every time she heard the door open, she raised her eyes subconsciously.

But the door of his office in front of him has not been opened for a whole morning.

During the lunch break, Yange slouched on the table and browsed the investment website.

Looking at those red, blue and blue lines driving low and high, she was uncharacteristically not feeling any excitement.

When the door opened, she was startled, and looked subconsciously, and the handsome figure in front of her left gracefully.

Overnight, her world became black and white.

He is still the sharp-edged Junyan who seems to be getting colder and better, his cold eyes are deep and deep, his nose bridge is as straight as a peak, and his chin is resolute and well-shaped...

At this moment, we are getting farther and farther away from her!

"Recently, the news that Lu Lingye, a real estate giant in city g, is going to be engaged to Huang Anqi in city b has been widely circulated on the Internet. After our station's follow-up report and contact with an insider who did not want to be named, it has been confirmed that the Lu family and the Huang family are about to get married. The news of the marriage is true, the following is the conversation between our station and the insider!"

A piece of news came from the giant TV in Lu Lingye's office.

And the open door of the office just happened to let Yange hear the news clearly.

Her heart sank suddenly, as if falling into an ice cave, extremely cold.

Immediately afterwards, the phone recording in the news came:

"Hi, may I ask if the news about the marriage between the Lu family and the Huang family is true?"

After a burst of noise, someone in the recording said, "Of course it's true!"

Four words, Yange's breathing stopped suddenly!

This voice belonged to Yan Qi!

She can never hear wrong.

Thinking back to this morning, she couldn't find Yan Qi, and she was always busy when calling her. Could it be that she was being interviewed by a TV station?

Yange clenched her hands tightly, exerting force unconsciously, even her fingertips and joints turned white.

Next, the news continued to play the recorded content, but Yange didn't listen to a word.

She sat there blankly for a long, long time...

Until there was a chill on her cheek, Yange stretched out her hand in a daze, and was shocked to realize that she was crying again!

She hated this feeling of being sad all the time.

Picking up the tissue beside her, she seemed to vent her anger and wiped her face vigorously twice.

It was lunch break, and she was the only one in the spacious office on the 32nd floor.

The other secretaries and assistants all went to eat in twos and threes, but she was the only one who was always alone!

'buzz—'

The phone rang, Yange blinked her moist eyes, looked at the strange phone on the screen, hesitated for a moment, and picked it up:

"Hey!"

"Gu Yange, what's the matter with you! You couldn't get through on the phone a few days ago! Can you still do it!"

Yange was startled, "Xiao Yu?"

"What's wrong? Are you pretending you don't know me?"

Hearing Lin Xiaoyu's domineering tone on the phone, Yange smiled knowingly, "Xiaoyu, how could that be! I lost my phone two days ago and just got a new one, so..."

"Gu Yange, you can lose your phone, why didn't you lose yourself!"

Yange: "..."

"Do you have time tonight? Didn't I say that I would invite me to dinner last time? Hurry up, I'm going back to City G on the plane in the afternoon!"

"Yes, there must be! What time is it?"

"Approximately 05:30."

Yange thought for a while, "Then I'll pick you up!"

"Okay!"

After hanging up the phone with Lin Xiaoyu, Yange's mood recovered a little.

At this moment, she can't wait to think that time will go faster.

In the office, the suffocating air made it hard for her to breathe.

……

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Lingye never came back.

As a result, Yange's uneasy mood was relieved.

She glanced at the time, it was ten minutes past four, and it took about 10 minutes to drive from the company to the airport.

But she couldn't wait any longer, so she packed up her things and left the company.

Although the colleagues in the office looked at her strangely, Yange didn't want to care about anything. She was like a fish short of water and urgently needed water for irrigation.

And at this moment, in her heart, Lin Xiaoyu is the rain that fell from the sky!

Because of the traffic jam, when Yange drove to the airport, it was almost five o'clock.

She parked the car and waited at the airport pick-up gate with a little joy.

At [-]:[-], the flight from city b had already received a landing notice. Yange looked at the exit without blinking, waiting for Lin Xiaoyu's figure.

"Hi miss, alone?"

Suddenly, someone slapped her hard on the shoulder, and a joking and flying tone was very familiar.

Yange turned around in surprise, "Xiao Yu?! Why so fast? Where did you come from?"

Lin Xiaoyu squinted her eyes, pretending to look deeply at Yange, "Little girl, are you stunned? Look for yourself, standing at the airport of the international flight, who are you picking up?"

"what?"

Yange was startled suddenly, turned his head to look at the sign on the right side of the airport pick-up gate, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yange?"

Lin Xiaoyu looked at her non-stop, and obviously felt that compared to the last time they met, her mood was even more depressed.

"Huh? Let's go, don't you want to eat? I'll take you there!"

"Don't worry! You can accompany me to a place first."

Yange was suspicious, "Where is it?"

Lin Xiaoyu pursed her lips: "Grandma passed away two weeks ago, and I need to deal with the house left behind!"

"Okay, I'll accompany you!"

Yange looked at Lin Xiaoyu's sad eyebrows, took her hand, and left the airport.

In comparison, her little things are nothing!

From the first day she met Xiao Yu, she knew that she was raised by her grandma.

Moreover, she seems to have never heard Lin Xiaoyu mention her parents!

Along the way, Yange drove the car, played soft music, and chatted with Lin Xiaoyu.

Soon, under Lin Xiaoyu's guidance, they arrived near Yimeijiayuan, an ordinary community located in the east of City G.

After parking the car on the side of the road and entering the community, Yange followed Lin Xiaoyu to an old six-story slab building in the middle.

"Let's go."

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Yange and smiled, took a deep breath, and took Yange up the stairs to the fifth floor.

In Room 502 on the west side of the fifth floor, just as Lin Xiaoyu took out the key, the door was pushed open from the inside.

Caught off guard, the door directly hit Lin Xiaoyu's wrist.

In the room, an arrogant middle-aged woman blocked the door. When she saw Lin Xiaoyu, she immediately sarcastically said, "Hey, who is this!"

Lin Xiaoyu's eyes flickered, she pursed her lips, and said with difficulty, "Second Aunt!"

"Hmph! Don't call me Second Aunt! Didn't you climb a high branch? Why are you willing to go back to our dilapidated house?"

"How can I..."