love addiction

Perhaps after the arrangement of several people, the relationship between Nan Jian and Aunt Wei has improved a lot.

Ye Xirong felt this as soon as he came back.

When he knocked on the door and entered, he obviously heard his mother say, "Is this Anan?"

Anan?

Besides Nanjian, who else could be called that?

Ye Xirong walked over calmly and looked at his mother.

Seeing that it was him, Aunt Wei was a little disappointed, "It's Xirong, where have you been? You haven't come back all day?"

"I went looking for a house." Ye Xirong replied flatly.

Aunt Wei was surprised, and asked, "Should we still move out? I really can't bear it, what should I do with the garden here?"

"Just staying for a few days temporarily, we will go back when you feel better." Ye Xirong said while hugging her.

"Will Anan go there?" Aunt Wei asked again.

Ye Xirong frowned even tighter, knowing that his mother wanted to ask this question, but he still replied, "No."

"Ah?" Aunt Wei was a little disappointed immediately, "Then what should I do when I want to see him?"

Ye Xirong lowered his eyes, looking at the hand his mother held in his hand.

There was a small cut on it, and since it wasn't too much of a hindrance, he casually wrapped a band-aid and left it alone.

But today, her finger was wrapped with a temporary band-aid, the kind that removes scars.

Is it Tang Mianmian?

Or Li Xinnian?
Or... is it that man?

Ye Xirong raised his eyes and looked at Aunt Wei, "Mom, do you want to see him?"

"Yeah." Aunt Wei nodded honestly, "I don't know why, but I feel very comfortable getting along with him."

Aunt Wei is a person who can't hide her thoughts, which may be related to her insanity.

But the more this is the case, the more true what she said.

Ye Xirong was very complicated, put her hand under the quilt and said, "It's getting late, Mom, go to bed early, we will leave here tomorrow."

As soon as she heard that she was leaving tomorrow, Aunt Wei became even more anxious, and hurriedly pulled him back, "Xi Rong, I still don't..."

"Mom, be obedient and go to bed early." Ye Xirong interrupted her first.

Aunt Wei could only look at him pitifully, like a child who wants to eat candy and is asking for candy from an adult.

Ye Xirong used a lot of self-control to turn around and not look at her, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, he left the room, afraid that if he stayed any longer, his heart would soften.

Now that something has been decided, there is no hesitation.

The next day, Ye Xirong really came to Aunt Wei's room early, but there was no one in it, he searched around for a few times but couldn't find it, so he was a little nervous.

Just when Li Xinnian came in from the outside, he immediately asked, "Did you see my mother?"

Li Xinnian shook his head blankly, "No, it's still early, isn't she in the room?"

"No." Ye Xirong went out of the room and searched everywhere.

Li Xinnian also followed behind him, and the two searched everywhere.

"She likes to go to the garden, will she be in the garden?" Li Xinnian followed a few steps and asked hastily.

"It's possible, I'll go and see."

"I'll go as well."

The two quickly went downstairs and walked towards the garden.

Li Xinnian originally followed Ye Xirong quickly, but after walking a few steps out of the back door, Ye Xirong stopped suddenly, so that she didn't stop the car and bumped into him directly, "Well... What's wrong?"

Ye Xirong didn't answer her, nor did he turn his head because of her groan, but looked straight ahead.

Li Xinnian wiped his nose and looked where he was looking.

In the garden dyed red by the morning light, Aunt Wei and Nan Jian were sitting on chairs.

A man happily holding a potted plant is talking to a man who listens attentively.

The quietness that there is no one else around is unbearable to break.

Ye Xirong has seen Auntie Wei's smiles in various ways, but none of them are as sincere as they are now.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a smile, and she was happily sharing with Nan Jian how to grow succulents. Nan Jian listened intently, nodding from time to time.

"How about... shall we go back?" Li Xinnian asked softly.

She saw Ye Xirong's fists clenched tightly, as if trying to hold back or control something.

"Xi Rong?" She called softly, reaching out her hand to push.

Ye Xirong seemed to have just realized it, and hurriedly strode towards the garden.

Li Xinnian's heart tightened, and he followed him and said, "Xi Rong, don't go there."

"No." Ye Xirong flatly refused and walked even faster.

And the two people in the garden also saw him.

The happy smile that was still blooming on Aunt Wei's face just now sank down quickly after seeing Ye Xirong.

On the other hand, Nan Jian stood up, the previous softness was gone on her resolute face, and there was a little more pain in her deep eyes.

"Xi Rong, you, are you up?" Aunt Wei asked cautiously, as if she was afraid that he would be angry.

Ye Xirong took her hand and said, "Didn't you tell me to wait for me in the room?"

"I didn't sleep well all night, so I got up early, so I went to the garden to take a look..." Aunt Wei explained a little submissively.

Nan Jian felt distressed when she saw it, and said, "We just met by coincidence, there is no other meaning."

"Whether there is or not, it has nothing to do with you, you have to remember this!" Ye Xirong reminded him coldly.

Seeing that Ye Xirong was angry, Auntie Wei became even more nervous, and took his hand and said, "Xirong, don't be angry, it really has nothing to do with Anan, I came here by myself, and he happened to come here too, don't think too much about it." ah?"

"Go, go back." Ye Xirong took her hand and turned to walk back.

Nan Jian raised her hand, trying to stop him, but in the end she dropped it.

What can you say if you stop him?

Ye Xirong is a stubborn child, his personality is very similar to his own, if he threatens him forcefully, he will have a big backlash.

All he can do now is let nature take its course.

Ye Xirong took Aunt Wei away, leaving Nanjian and Li Xinnian in the garden.

Li Xinnian saw Nan Jian's struggling expression, and felt a little uncomfortable.

She spent more time with Nan Jian than the others, but during that time, Nan Jian didn't go back most of the time, and didn't speak a few times.

So much so that she could only learn about Nan Jian from the mouths of the servants and housekeepers.

But their evaluations are all unanimous.

At first, she thought that these people were paid by Nan Jian, so she spoke well of Nan Jian.

But later, I still felt a little bit, such as how good the president of country L is in the hearts of the people.

If it's really just superficial, he can't be re-elected unanimously until now.

All the people who work with him are loyal and have nothing to do with money.

"It's cold outside, you don't have much clothes on, you'd better go back to your room." In the end, that's all Li Xinnian said.

It's hard for her to say anything more about her concern.

Nan Jian nodded slightly, turned around and walked slowly towards the house.

Li Xinnian was behind him, looking at his back, suddenly felt that he was much older.

Tang Mianmian personally sent Ye Xirong and Aunt Wei away, and there were already cars waiting outside.

Xiao Zheng personally helped carry the luggage, and even asked the doctors who treated Aunt Wei to follow him. Whenever there was any situation, he would report the situation to Nanjian.

Originally, Xiao Zheng planned to arrange bodyguards, but Ye Xirong refused with righteous words.

He said that he didn't want Nanjian to interfere with his life.

In a word, there is nowhere for Nanjian to care.

The atmosphere of the breakfast was somewhat cold.

The two women had something on their minds, so the two men naturally couldn't be happier.

"After dinner, I'll take you out for a walk. It's been so many days, and you haven't gone out to have a look." Long Yejue said to the absent-minded Tang Mianmian.

"Okay, I'm free anyway, so let's go see Auntie Wei." Tang Mianmian responded immediately.

Long Yejue gave me the expression that I know you best, "Okay, whatever you say is what you say!"

Tang Mianmian smiled happily, and looked at Li Xinnian again, "Sister, are you going too?"

"Is it not good?" Li Xinnian glanced at Long Yejue, a little embarrassed, "You husband and wife are shopping, we will follow, we will disturb you."

"What are you bothering me about? I just went shopping and went to see Aunt Wei. I know you want to see it too."

"...Okay." Li Xinnian nodded, "I really want to see her. When she left this morning, she was very reluctant. Let's go and accompany her."

Jun Che and Long Yejue exchanged glances, somewhat helpless.

But they can also understand women's minds, so there is no objection.

An hour later, several people set off from Fengyu Palace.

The car is provided by Xiao Zheng, and each person has a Bentley, which is convenient for travel.

After getting into the car, Tang Mianmian realized that the car was brand new. She asked Long Yejue curiously, "Do you think this car will be ready early? It was configured for us?"

"It should be." Long Yejue nodded, approving her deduction.

Tang Mianmian smiled unnaturally, "So this is what it feels like to be the daughter of a rich man?"

Long Yejue raised his eyebrows and asked with a light smile, "How does it feel?"

"Anyway, it's not a matter of being happy."

"Do you think that family affection measured by money is not the kind you want?"

Tang Mianmian lowered her eyes and nodded lightly.

At the end, he asked in a low voice, "Maybe I was thinking too much."

"Actually, you should think this way. He wants to give you more things, but he is afraid that you don't want them. As a man, he always has some self-esteem. He doesn't know you, just like you don't know him, so he doesn't know what you want. It can only be expressed from these aspects." Long Yejue analyzed Nan Jian's meaning for her.

Tang Mianmian was stunned for a moment, then said to herself, "Is that so?"

"Of course, this is just my guess, and you can choose not to believe it."

"Okay, I see." She smiled a little easier.

Long Yejue raised his hand to stroke her hair, his face full of pampering.

"You open the roof."

"Why?" Long Yejue didn't understand what she was going to do.

"Open it if you tell me." Tang Mianmian didn't have the nerve to talk about her actions, so she could only urge her.

According to her instructions, Long Yejue opened the roof of the car, and the roadster was very comfortable to drive on the road.

The flying scenery on both sides makes people feel like they are on US Route 55.