love addiction

What kind of life did he live without her for two months?Who understands?
I'm a little disappointed, no matter what, she will always think about Long Yejue.

It was the same five years ago, and it will still be the same five years from now.

"Don't ask me anything, my mind is in a mess right now, but I'm sure I have to go to Italy!" Tang Mianmian begged eagerly.

"Tang Mianmian!" Luo Feimo excitedly called her full name.

Tang Mianmian trembled in fright, and looked at him uneasily.

Even Xu Yiyi, who was unprepared, was stunned.

Isn't that the tone he's been calling himself?Disgusting, domineering, and arrogant.

But when it came to Tang Mianmian, wasn't he always gentle and gentle?
Is it the wrong way to open it?Or is it dreaming?
Although Luo Feimo was very angry, Tang Mianmian still begged, "I know that if I do this, you will be embarrassed, and you may look down on me, but... I can't help it, Feimo, please help me."

Luo Feimo was so angry that he had nothing to say, he closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

He never expected that it would be Tang Mianmian who regretted it first.

Tang Mianmian pursed her lips, and stood in front of him uneasy, like a child who did something wrong, but still insisted on her decision.

"Tell me, why do you have to go to Italy?" Luo Feimo asked coldly with his arms folded.

Tang Mianmian lowered her eyes and twisted her fingers uneasily, "He is injured."

"Long Yejue is not an idiot. If he is injured, he knows to seek a doctor. What are you going to do? You may not be able to come back after this trip, do you know that?" Luo Feimo yelled these words almost angrily.

"I know..." Her voice was soft and persistent, "How could I not know? But I just want to go."

She didn't blame Luo Feimo for yelling at herself, but because she was too disappointing.

How can the brain be able to refute the decision in the heart?
Luo Feimo stared at her deeply, then turned and left coldly.

Tang Mianmian seemed to have lost all strength, and leaned tremblingly against the wall beside her, not recovering for a long time.

Xu Yiyi walked over carefully, looked at the direction Luo Feimo left, then looked at Tang Mianmian sympathetically, and comforted, "Sister Mianmian, don't worry, Mr. Luo will promise you."

"Yes." Of course she knew she would agree.

Whether it was five years ago or five years later, as long as it was her request, Luo Feimo never refused.

"Come on, let me help you upstairs. Since you are leaving, you must clean up." Xu Yiyi said kindly.

Tang Mianmian went upstairs with her support.

In the room, the tsundere little princess had already fallen asleep, and Long Chenyu was playing with a tablet beside her.

He looks careless, but pulls the quilt for the little princess from time to time, like a brother taking care of his sister.

Seeing Tang Mianmian and Xu Yiyi coming in, she stood up calmly and said, "Mom, you go, I will take care of my sister and grandma."

Tang Mianmian's nose suddenly felt sore.

In the past, she always felt that her son was too cold and arrogant, and he was too similar to Long Yejue.

But he can always move her a lot without easy time.

Tang Mianmian stepped forward and hugged Long Chenyu.

If it was before, he would definitely refuse, and always felt that being hugged by his mother was an awkward behavior.

But this time, he understood that she was sad, so he didn't struggle, let her hold her, and even accepted that touching kiss...

"Chenchen, thank you for being sensible." Tang Mianmian said with a sob.

"Mom, can I ask you a question?" Long Chenyu asked after she was moved, his obsidian-like star eyes were shining brightly, and he looked charming at such a young age.

Tang Mianmian nodded.

Long Chenyu frowned slightly, looked at her, and then asked word by word, "Mom, are you looking for father?"

Tang Mianmian was surprised.

All along, she has kept this matter very well hidden, even when the little princess is difficult to ask her father, she can be perfunctory.

On the contrary, Long Chenyu never asked her about her father.

But this time, he was able to tell exactly what she was about to do.

This kind of surprise exposed all her lies of the past five years, and she squatted there in a daze, not knowing how to answer.

Long Chenyu didn't wait for the answer in a hurry, but said calmly, "I know that there is always someone in my mother's heart, and that person is our father. If possible, let me meet him."

"Chenchen..." Tang Mianmian stroked his cheek, not knowing how to explain to him.

Long Yejue was an indescribable pain to her.

But for children, they are also indispensable people in life.

I am really ashamed that I hid them so selfishly for five years and took away their father's love.

When Chen Chen mentioned it now, she suddenly realized.

Whether this father is good or bad, it is their father.

At least... they should know what a father is like, shouldn't they?
"Chenchen, mother promised you that there will be such a day, but not now, give me some time to deal with it, okay?" Tang Mianmian said half pleadingly.

Long Chenyu nodded, looking very quiet, "Okay."

"Thank you, Chenchen." She hugged Long Chenyu tightly again, feeling too much reluctance in her heart.

Xu Yiyi took out Tang Mianmian's suitcase and asked her what she wanted to bring.

When Tang Mianmian came back from Jiangcheng City, he only brought a few things with him, and now he just needs to throw them in the suitcase and pack them.

And Luo Feimo, who had just left coldly, had already gone upstairs and said to her, "The car and plane are ready, hurry up."

"Okay." Tang Mianmian didn't care about tidying up the clothes carefully, hugged the clothes into the box, and finished it after pulling it up.

Luo Feimo frowned slightly, and his gentle voice was cold, "I'll go with you this time."

"Huh?" Tang Mianmian was stunned for a moment.

But he had a calm face, "Isn't it possible?"

"Yes, yes." She replied awkwardly.

But Luo Feimo didn't say another word, turned around and went downstairs.

Xu Yiyi felt relieved, if Luo Feimo left, it would mean that she had a lot of private time.

She can go back to Ningcheng immediately to see Brother Shen.

Just thinking about it makes me very excited.

It's just that her joy didn't last long, and when she was helping Tang Mianmian twist things down the stairs, her box was also placed in the middle of the hall.

What, what's going on?

She couldn't react.

Luo Feimo glanced coldly, "I didn't bring Rota."

The implication is that you have to go to Italy as a maid.

Xu Yiyi immediately became angry. She is still a patient after all, so it's really okay to just run around the world like this?

No no no!

You need a visa to go to Italy, and she doesn't have one!

Thinking of this, Xu Yiyi hurriedly said, "I don't have a visa, so I can't leave the country."

"It's hard to get me for such a thing?" Luo Feimo replied with disdain and pride.

Of course...it's hard to beat.

Now she doesn't even have a reason to refuse, she can only let this capitalist exploiter ruthlessly exploit herself.

Tang Mianmian knew that Luo Feimo was worried that she would not be able to handle it in the past, so she didn't have the nerve to refuse his kindness, and could only follow his orders.

Here, Luo Feimo has also arranged for professional people to take care of Chen Qiuhua and the two little guys, so that Tang Mianmian can leave with peace of mind.

The only thing she is worried about now is that the little princess will wake up in the morning and find that she is gone. She will definitely cry and make trouble, right?
After thinking about it, she called Fu Ranran before leaving and entrusted her to take care of the little princess and mother.

Fu Ranran naturally agreed, without asking her where she was going in such a hurry all of a sudden.

Presumably she already guessed why.

When the plane took off, Tang Mianmian's heart slowly calmed down.

I kept thinking about the text message just now, which was sent by Lan Xiu.

The text message briefly explained Luo Feimo's current situation. He was seriously injured and refused to cooperate with the treatment, but insisted on returning to China.

Lan Xiu was worried that this would wear him down, so he could only find Tang Mianmian in order to appease Long Yejue.

*****
Rome, capital of Italy.

This is a very representative city in the West.

Buildings that are quite different from the oriental style can be seen everywhere.

The streets are full of foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes.

Sitting in the car, Tang Mianmian also raised her throat.

Long Yejue's place is his suburban villa here.

Tang Mianmian is no stranger to a person like him who is full of real estate all over the world. As soon as he gets off the plane, he rushes to the address Lan Xiu gave him.

Luo Feimo and Xu Yiyi stayed at a villa-style hotel, and instead of following, he sent a driver to take her there.

Arriving at Long Yejue's house, Lan Xiu was already waiting at the door with a serious expression on his face, "Miss Tang, thank you for coming."

"How's his situation?" Tang Mianmian was now full of Long Yejue, and he didn't have the heart to say those pleasantries.

Lan Xiu didn't answer, but led her to the house.

This is a duplex villa, the style inside is a bit oriental.

It was obvious at a glance that it was Long Yejue's favorite.

Lan Xiu twisted her bow and led her upstairs.

Before reaching the room, there was already the smell of disinfectant.

Lan Xiu stopped at the door, and said to her solemnly, "Miss Tang, you have to be mentally prepared."

mentally prepared?

Tang Mianmian was startled, and looked at Lan Xiu in panic, "Could it be, could it be a serious injury?"

"Yeah." Lan Xiu nodded heavily, his eyes were heavy, "We didn't expect to meet our enemies this trip."

enemy?

Tang Mianmian's eyes widened, a little dazed.

Lan Xiu explained indifferently, "It took only five years for someone like Jue Shao to open up the Peerless Group, which will inevitably offend many people, not to mention that the Peerless Auction is a risky business, and it's normal to have enemies. .”

Lan Xiu's explanation was simple and to the point, so that she could understand it immediately.

But she still felt distressed, "Why does he have to work so hard?"

"Because I'm unwilling." Lan Xiu said meaningfully, glanced at her between words, and then stretched out his hand to push open the door of the room.

The room was very quiet, only the electronic infusion pump beeping from time to time.

Tang Mianmian approached the man on the bed step by step, two emotions of nervousness and worry intertwined on her face.

The kind of cautiousness seemed to be afraid of waking him up, but also seemed to be close to something she was afraid of.

Perhaps sensing her breath, the man who was sleeping lightly on the bed opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two met in the air and intertwined.

Long Yejue thought he was hallucinating, so he reached out and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "Lan Xiu, Lan Xiu..."

"Master Jue." Lan Xiu said immediately.

He was so tall, standing behind Tang Mianmian, Young Master Jue didn't see him!