Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Lin Lanxin put down the bird's nest in her hand and quickly stood up to take a look, when she saw Ye Mingyu tugging with Ye Wanxin.

Ye Wanxin struggled hard: "I'm not going! Brother, let me go! If you don't let me go, I'll be angry! I'll be really angry and I won't talk to you anymore!"

Ye Mingyu was unmoved, and said in a cold voice: "Even if you don't talk to me anymore, I won't just let it go. Ye Wanxin, you are my sister, and I can never just sit and watch you being wronged." .”

"Big brother..."

"Ming Yu, what are you and Wan Xin doing?" Lin Lanxin also came over at this moment.

"Mom, it's just in time for you to come, come and see Wanxin."

"Brother, stop making trouble."

"What's wrong?" Lin Lanxin became more and more puzzled.

Ye Mingyu ignored Ye Wanxin, forcibly pulled away her hand covering her face, parted her hair, and revealed her face.

Lin Lanxin looked at Ye Wanxin's red and swollen face, exclaimed, and hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Who beat you!"

Ye Wanxin immediately said: "No one, I accidentally bumped into it myself, I felt very ashamed, so I hid it in the room."

"Can you give me another slap print?"

Ye Wanxin couldn't speak for a moment, but called out helplessly.

Lin Lanxin was in a hurry: "What's going on? I've been confused by you!"

"What's so confusing about this?" Ye Mingyu sneered, "The slap on Wan Xin's face was made by Murong Rong."

"Rongrong?" Lin Lanxin frowned: "It's fine, what does this have to do with Rongrong?"

Ye Wanxin felt her heart sink when she heard Lin Lanxin's subconscious address, but she didn't show anything on the surface, but said with a wry smile: "Mom, it's my fault, I shouldn't go to Rongrong privately today. I just Thinking that your eldest brother is coming back today, and you have been thinking about her all the time, you thought that you should invite her back for dinner no matter what, so that our family can be reunited.

It may also be that my attitude was not sincere enough and not friendly enough, which made Rong Rong angry.However, she didn't hit me on purpose, she just accidentally brushed my cheek with her fingertips when she waved her hand. It was because my skin wasn't thick enough that it seemed like it was so serious. "

Ye Mingyu heard his younger sister's begrudging words, and couldn't help yelling: "Shut up! What time is it, and you still speak for that woman!"

He turned his head to look at Lin Lanxin and said solemnly: "Mom, I know what you think in your heart, I also know what you plan, I can understand and respect it, but the premise of my respect and understanding is that Wanxin can't be hurt .

She was my sister from birth and always will be. "

After Ye Mingyu finished speaking, he took Ye Wanxin's hand and left.

Lin Lanxin was left where she was, looking at the two people's distant figures, she said helplessly, "I didn't say that Wanxin would be wronged."

She sighed dejectedly, with an indescribable exhaustion in her expression.

upstairs.

Ye Wanxin looked at Ye Mingyu who was crouching in front of her and was treating the wound on her face for her, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Brother, promise me that you won't be so nice to me in the future, okay?"

"Not good." Ye Mingyu flatly refused, and he wiped away the tears on his sister's face distressedly: "Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry any more."

Ye Wanxin said sullenly: "It's not pretty."

"Who said that my sister is the cutest girl in the world." Ye Mingyu coaxed Ye Wanxin carefully, and it took a long time for her to laugh through tears.

the next day.

Murong Rong didn't go to the studio, she and Rong Jiuci rushed to the airport early in the morning.

Yan Lao's plane was at ten o'clock in the morning, and when they arrived, there were still ten minutes before the plane landed.

Murong Rong took out the makeup mirror from the handbag, and carefully examined his own face in front of the mirror.

Rong Jiuci raised his head from the document, and was dissatisfied when he saw Murong Rong's solemn expression: "It's just that you don't need to be so cautious when you meet an old man."

Murong Rong said angrily: "What do you call that? What do you call an old man? Mr. Yan is highly respected, you are so inappropriate. Moreover, Mrs. Yan is also coming back this time."

Although she had never met Mrs. Yan, from Chen Zifen's description, she could imagine that Mrs. Yan's personality was relatively decent, so she naturally did not dare to treat her casually.

"I suddenly understood why Mr. Yan insisted on recognizing you as a goddaughter. He really deserves to be a political player, and he understands the importance of disintegrating the other party from the inside. I just said to him that he is an old man, and you will be able to maintain it."

Murong Rong cast a sideways glance at Rong Jiuci: "Why do I hear this so bitterly? Rong Jiuci, you won't be jealous, will you?"

"Jealous? How can I be jealous of him? How can he be my rival in love as an old married man?"

Murong Rong couldn't help laughing when she saw Rong Jiuci's fighting spirit instantly, she snuggled into Rong Jiuci's arms, and said seriously: "Whether he is a married old man or an unmarried young fresh meat, in the In my heart, no one is more important than you."

Rong Jiuci was a little surprised, he never thought that Murong Rong, who had always been reserved and shy, would be able to say such a thing.

He couldn't help hugging Murong Rong tightly, carefully feeling the joy in his heart, it was the beautiful touch of the potted flower that had been cared for for a long time and finally bloomed tremblingly.

The voice of the broadcast soon sounded in the airport lobby, and the plane that Old Yan was on had landed.

Not long after Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci were at the airport, they saw Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan and the old lady walking out arm in arm, leading the housekeeper.

When Murong Rong saw what they were wearing, he was stunned.

Because Yan Lao and the old lady were wearing the same set of clothes she gave them before.

Murong Rong was young and beautiful, and Rong Jiuci was handsome. When they stood side by side in the crowd, they stood out from the crowd. Yan Lao saw them at a glance and strode over.

Rong Jiuci led Murong Rong to meet him: "It's been a hard journey."

"It's a little hard work, but it's worth it to be able to ask you, a busy person, to pick me up from the plane."

Rong Jiuci said with a faint smile: "There will be more opportunities like this in the future, after all, you will be an elder in the future."

When Rong Jiuci said this, he choked back what Yan Lao said later, he couldn't help but stare, and said displeasedly: "How can I make fun of you when you say that, what's the fun in it?"

"That's your business."

"How can it be my business? Since you say that I am your elder, my business is your business. You have to make me happy."

"Okay, the more I talk about it, the more irritable it becomes." Mrs. Yan patted her husband's arm lightly, then turned to look at Murong Rong.

Her pupils shrank.

Like, it's so similar.

It was very similar to the photo she had seen in Yan Lao's wallet.