My fiancé pretends to be cheating on my feelings [Transmigration Book]

Yangcheng Airport.

"The plane has landed at Yangcheng Airport. The temperature outside is 35 degrees Celsius. The plane is taxiing. For the safety of you and others, please do not stand up or open the luggage rack... Thank you for choosing the flight of CP Airlines! See you next time!"

Li Ruisheng and Lin Qingfeng had just left the airport when a huge figure rushed over at the airport: "My dear mother!"

Li Yan hugged Lin Qingfeng tightly like a koala, his face was full of tears.

Lin Qingfeng looked at the eldest son who would never grow up, with a look of doting and helplessness, and lightly wiped Li Yan's reddened eyes with his finger: "What's the matter?"

Knowing his father Mo Ruozi, when he sensed that the father behind him was making a move, Li Yan quickly retreated to escape.

Li Ruisheng embraced his wife, looked away from his eldest son who was too muddy to support the wall, and looked at Jiang Zeyu, who was standing behind Li Yan, who was standing in a suit and full of energy: "Hi, Mrs. Madam."

Li Ruisheng walked over and patted Jiang Zeyu on the shoulder with great appreciation: "Xiaoyu, you have worked hard recently."

During Li Jiu's absence from the company, the board of directors would regularly report to him about the company's situation. In the past month or so, Jiang Zeyu has managed the company in an orderly manner.

Li Yan still had a red nose, sobbing, "Dad, why don't you praise me."

Li Ruisheng gave him a cold sideways glance, Li Yan didn't dare to say anything.

Put the luggage in the trunk, Jiang Zeyu drove, Li Yan consciously sat in the co-pilot, and Li and his wife sat in the back row.

As soon as he fastened his seat belt, Li Yan couldn't help turning around, and asked pitifully, "Dad, are you staying in the company this time?"

Li Jiu's whereabouts are unknown. Although Jiang Zeyu is in charge of the company, Li Dajun, who loves art, is imprisoned in a reinforced concrete cage with his fiery soul and suffers all the time.

He always wants to go back to the park under the air-leakage overpass and the bare walls. It is the place closest to the life of the people at the bottom, the place where artistic inspiration can be brewed and the artist's temperament can be cultivated!His soul clamored to breathe free air!

Li Yan wondered in his heart, if Li Ruisheng came back this time, would he be able to let him go home.He is really fed up with the degenerate life of spending money on clothes, stretching his hands to eat, and opening his mouth to eat and wear, haunting sensual and soulless trading places!

Knowing son is like father, how can Li Ruisheng not know what is going on in his silly son's heart, he snorted coldly, ruthlessly broke Li Yan's fantasy, and looked at his wife beside him with affection: "I and Your mother just went back to Yangcheng to rest for two days, and the day after tomorrow we will continue our honeymoon trip."

After hearing this, Li Yan passed away immediately, drooping on the car seat like a daylily, looked at Lin Qingfeng with tears in her eyes, and yelled mournfully, "My old mother—"

The elegant and approachable Mrs. Li replied with a smile: "Shut up."

No woman would like others to say that she is old, even her own son.

Both of them bullied him, Li Yan turned his face to the man beside him who was driving quietly, and grabbed the other man's sleeve with his hands.

Jiang Zeyu turned his eyes slightly, and coaxed softly: "Don't make trouble."

Well, there are still people who are willing to coax him.It seems that this filthy world is not as cold and heartless as I thought!

Li Yan's fragile glass heart finally got a little bit of comfort.

Lin Qingfeng in the back seat asked, "By the way, where has Ah Jiu been all this time?"

The two brothers she gave birth to, Li Yan and Li Jiu, are very different in every respect. Unlike Li Yan who loves to cry and make trouble, Li Jiu has a silent and cold personality, but he is precocious and sensible. Since he was a child, he has never let her fuck him. Heart.

On the contrary, Lin Qingfeng will be closer to and love her worrying elder son more in her heart.She believed in Li Jiu's ability, and although she wasn't worried about his safety, she was still a little surprised, why her youngest son, who was always a workaholic, suddenly left the company and disappeared for so long.

Jiang Zeyu replied: "Ma'am, the young master had a car accident before, and he is recuperating now."

car accident?Li Shi and his wife looked at each other, but Li Jiu didn't tell them about it.

Jiang Zeyu explained: "Young master, he doesn't want you to worry, and it's all right now."

Li Ruisheng and Lin Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that everything was fine.In the end, they also know that they have a preference, so they feel more guilt towards Li Jiu.

Li Ruisheng said: "We will go abroad the day after tomorrow, call Li Jiu back to the old house tomorrow, and we will have dinner together as a family."

Jiang Zeyu: "Yes, sir."

When Li Yan heard the "yes", the way he looked at Jiang Zeyu suddenly changed, he actually knew Li Jiu's whereabouts all along and didn't tell himself!

Li Yan's round face was puffed up with anger, and he folded his arms around his chest, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became: He will never talk to Jiang Zeyu again!

Jiang Zeyu glanced at him from the corner of his eye and sulked secretly, turned his head away from looking at his young master, and sighed silently in his heart: I'm being coaxed again.

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Junjia villa in the suburbs.

Jun Lele answered his mother's phone call: "Lele, what's the matter, Lele. You finally answered the phone, you are so worried about me!"

Jun Lele, who was sleeping on the sofa, looked back at the closed bedroom door. There was no light in the gap between the door and the floor.

He lay on the sofa and lowered his voice: "Don't worry, Mom, I'm fine."

When Mrs. Jun learned about Tu Che tonight, she immediately felt ill.

Mrs. Jun said worriedly: "Why don't we tell the Tu family."

Jun Lele hastily stopped her and said: "No way, Mom, think about it, the boss is already like this, it's useless if you tell him his family members, it will only make more people worry. And the boss won't return to Rao City this time, When you come to our Yangcheng, subconsciously, you don’t want your family members to find out and worry. Mom, the boss’s situation is very serious and difficult! At this time, we love to care about him and love him! Keep the secret for him! Do our best I will do my best to cooperate with the treatment of his condition!"

The praise of Jun's father came over the phone: "You are worthy of being my son! You have the courage to show loyalty! Dad supports you!"

Jun's mother sobbed, "But I'm worried about you, mother's good son."

Jun Lele said: "Mom, don't worry, besides, there is Li Jiu here. There will be no problems, the most important thing now is the boss's condition. Let's not talk about it, Mom, I'm dead."

After hanging up the phone, Jun Lele hugged the blanket and faced the darkness.

After waking up, Li Guangming ran over wagging his tail and cupped his hand with his head. Jun Lele raised his hand to stroke Guangming's dog hair.

Jun Lele, who had never had such troubles before, suddenly felt that he was 20 years old. He spoke earnestly, worried, and said to Guangming, "Zai Zai, do you know that your father is crazy!"