love addiction

"Now I understand Grandpa's difficulties." Tang Mianmian said quietly.

It is said that entering a wealthy family is as deep as the sea, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

"The only thing I'm looking forward to now is the birth of the child." The old man said hopefully.

When talking about the child, his expression was obviously different, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

The corners of Tang Mianmian's mouth slightly curled up, and her mood brightened, "I'm looking forward to it too."

"Have you checked if it's a boy or a girl?"

he asked impatiently.

Tang Mianmian shook her head and smiled lightly, "I don't want to know the gender too early, so that there will be less surprises."

"Alright, you will know whether it's a boy or a girl when you're born. I've already thought about the last time you asked me to think of a name, and I wrote it all down here. Go back and see if there's anything you particularly like. Tell grandpa, and I'll find someone to figure it out." The old man handed over a notebook.

Tang Mianmian took it with both hands, as if receiving the most precious gift.

"Actually, this is the main purpose of my coming to you today." He said with a smile.

The atmosphere immediately relaxed.

Sure enough, people need to live in openness in order to feel happy.

The old man said many things again, and Tang Mianmian was the most loyal audience, so he just listened to him and made tea for him until dusk.

"It's been a long time since I chatted with people so happily." The corner of the old man's mouth was raised, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

"As long as grandpa wants to chat with someone, he can find me anytime." Tang Mianmian said quietly.

"I'm afraid you think my old man is annoying."

"how could be?"

His self-deprecating words made Tang Mianmian laugh.

But outside the tea house, there were waves of chaotic footsteps, "Tang Mianmian!"

That was Long Yejue's voice.

Her hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, splashing a little water.

The old man raised his eyebrows, and said sighingly, "It's just your name, why are you in such a panic?"

"No, no." She denied without confidence.

But the actual actions have already explained everything.

The old man also came from a young age, and he ate more salt than they ate, so he saw it clearly, stood up, exercised his muscles and bones, and said, "Okay, I'm tired too, I have to go back and rest."

"I'll see you off." Tang Mianmian offered.

"No, I can still walk back by myself." Long Zhenfei said half-jokingly.

Tang Mianmian was embarrassed, and quickly explained, "Grandpa, I didn't mean that."

"Tang Mianmian!"

Finally, Long Yejue stood at the door, looking at the woman in the tea house with burning eyes.

There was disbelief in his eyes, mixed with unbelievable anger.

I can't believe it's because she appeared in Long's house.

And the annoyance was because she never nodded when I called her, but when grandpa called, she came.How unfair is this?

The old man walked to the door and snorted coldly with his hands behind his back, "What are you doing at my door? Get out of the way!"

"Grandpa, what do you want from me?" Long Yejue pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked at Tang Mianmian with narrowed eyes, but he was talking to the old man.

The old man's eyes widened in anger, "Who called you?"

"Didn't you call me?"

"..."

This incomprehensible grandson made the old man very angry. He gave him a hard look and said, "You made a mistake yourself. What did I ask you to do? Come back and get mad at me?"

After speaking, he left angrily.

But Long Yejue was a little puzzled, "Obviously he was the one who asked me to come back, but he still doesn't admit it."

Tang Mianmian couldn't help but touch her forehead.

She could tell that the old man came to him, and what he said was secondary, and the truth was to inform Long Yejue.

And this man didn't appreciate it!

No wonder grandpa would be angry. If it were her, she would definitely be so angry that she vomited blood.

"Tang Mianmian, why didn't you tell me when you came back?" Long Yejue didn't think about Grandpa's matter, and immediately shifted the focus to settle accounts with Tang Mianmian.

Tang Mianmian tidied up the tea set and ignored the man's question, as if he was just air and didn't matter at all.

Long Yejue, who was treated as air, was naturally unhappy. He stretched out his hand and pressed her into his arms, his eyes locked tightly on her, "Answer my question!"

"What's the problem?" Tang Mianmian couldn't struggle, so she could only smash her eyes and looked at him innocently.

God knows this appearance is completely in the posture of a little sheep, making him, a big bad wolf, completely uncontrollable.

After making sure there was no one here, he lowered his head and kissed her hard on the mouth.

Tang Mianmian was inexplicably kissed.

Aren't you arguing about why she's here?Why did it evolve into kissing?

Although no one else is here, you have to restrain yourself. If someone sees you, how embarrassing it will be?

Long Yejue is a person who forgets who he is as soon as he kisses him. He doesn't care about that much at all. He keeps plundering her and locks her tightly in his arms. He doesn't want to let go of any of them. Forever.

Outside the tea house, Li Xinnian and Long Yechen walked this way.

Li Xinnian only came to Long's house today, and she came back without telling Long Yejue, she was indeed a bit unconfident.

But he couldn't help but miss him, so he could only ask Long Yechen for help and bring him back to Long's house.

But as soon as he entered the door, he heard the servant of the old house say that Tang Mianmian was coming.

Li Xinnian was displeased. After all, Tang Mianmian had been so magnanimous before, why did he come to Long's house again?

Could it be that she is doing one thing in front of her, and another behind her back?
Li Xinnian felt that she had been cheated, and after asking about the situation, she couldn't wait to rush to the tea house.

But Long Yechen knew Tang Mianmian well, and he knew that Tang Mianmian would be bound by that secret, definitely not; he thought what you thought, so he was not in a hurry.

It's just that when the two arrived at the tea house, what they saw was this scene.

Tang Mianmian was embraced by Long Yejue, and kissed fiercely, lingeringly, and sentimentally.

It was as if there were only two of them in the world.

Kissing mesmerizingly, kissing so much that I forget my surroundings.

Li Xinnian seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking, and his legs stood there as if they were filled with lead, extremely heavy.

And Long Yechen's originally relaxed expression also instantly sank.

He gritted his teeth, and stared at the two of them sullenly, with a strong hatred bursting out from his eyes.

Unable to accept it, Li Xinnian squatted down, hugged her own head, and began to choke up.

It was an expression of fear. Long Yechen, who had taken care of him, understood this emotion. He was afraid that she would have another attack, so he hugged her quickly, "Are you okay? Don't cry, don't think about it, just take the picture you saw just now. When it arrives, forget it, completely forget it.”

"No, no, don't touch me." Li Xinnian patted her hands indiscriminately.

Such a scene also woke up the two people in the tea house.

Tang Mianmian pushed Long Yejue away even more excitedly, and looked at the two people outside the teahouse with flustered eyes. After seeing Li Xinnian's painful expression, he felt anxious and rushed out.

Long Yejue followed her out and grabbed her with one hand, "Don't run around."

After finishing speaking, he trotted over, hugged Li Xinnian, and said comforting words, "Xinnian, don't think about it, I am here, I am here."

"Don't touch me... Please..." Li Xinnian begged brokenly.

Long Yejue hugged her anxiously and ran to Jinyuan, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to see a doctor, we'll go to Dr. Wen, everything will be fine."

The two gradually drifted away, leaving nothing but the cold wind in the night.

Tang Mianmian just stood there, looking in the direction of the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Long Yechen walked over, his eyes were questioning, and his tone was a bit cold, "Didn't you say you would leave?"

"Of course I will leave." She murmured, her eyes darkened, "I also told you to give me time."

"I hope you will do what you say." Long Yechen said coldly, his dark eyes flickering with a bit of sternness, "It is only half a month before the last bidding meeting, and this half month is the final deadline .”

"..."

After a long time, she finally replied, "Okay."

half a month.

Half a month, the child is four months old.

The shape of the child can be seen on the B-ultrasound sheet.

Half a month, fifteen days, two weeks...

Why is it so short?

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Originally, the old man asked Tang Mianmian to eat in the old house, but because Li Xinnian's illness relapsed again, Tang Mianmian declined, considering that staying in this way would increase the psychological pressure on Li Xinnian.

Zhu Wenyi didn't like her very much, and was busy taking care of Li Xinnian early.

And Long Ruoshui has traveled abroad, and it will take more than half a month before he comes back.

Wang Minghui went back to her natal family, saying that it was her brother's son who got married, and Long Fengcheng naturally accompanied her.

On Dafang's side, Longfengteng has passed away.

Zhu Wenyi took care of Li Xinnian, and Long Yejue was also busy taking care of her. It's not good for her to stay alone.

Dafang's status in the Long family gradually began to change.

She didn't know whether such a change was good or bad, let alone whether Long Yejue would forgive her after going through such a thing?

That's it.

She has a small brain, too small to accept the fact that she is leaving.

But her heart is so big that she wants to fulfill him.

Love is not possession, but blessing.

Long Yechen proposed to send her off, but Tang Mianmian declined politely. He took the car arranged by his grandfather and arrived at the community where he lives now.

Chen Qiuhua was still waiting for her in the living room.

As soon as Tang Mianmian came in, she woke up from her nap and asked with concern, "Mianmian, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." Tang Mianmian acted normally, not letting her see how tired she was.

Although Chen Qiuhua was skeptical, he couldn't find anything suspicious, so he could only nod, "Then have some soup, mom specially made it for you."

"...Okay." You also know that your mother can give you such warmth, right?

Because of waiting for her, Chen Qiuhua didn't eat, and she was already hungry at the moment, so she reheated two dishes casually, and started to devour them.

Tang Mianmian looked at her mother apologetically, "Mom, I'm sorry, I forgot to call you."

"Mother and son, are you still apologizing?" She gave Tang Mianmian a blank look before explaining, "When I made it for you, I tried it, so I'm not hungry."

Tang Mianmian knew it was words of comfort to herself, just like when her father liked to eat lotus root.

Because I love her, I give willingly.

Tang Mianmian's heart, which was gradually cooling down, began to warm up while eating the soup made by his mother.

Holding the porcelain bowl in her hand, all she could think about was the last fifteen days. What should she do?

My mother bought a house in her hometown. Although she has a little money, it is absolutely impossible to raise a child.

I don't know if Jane Eyre can agree to her leaving, even if she can work remotely.

But such a cost is very high, as a studio that is just starting up, it must be very difficult.

Tang Mianmian was also caught in a dilemma, and her Liu eyebrows were twisted complicatedly, as if she had unresolved worries.