Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

In the Leng family mansion, Leng Ye was busy checking documents in the study, when Uncle Bai was knocking on the door outside, "Master..."

Without even raising his head, his thin lips whispered a word, "Enter."

Uncle Bai gently pushed open the door, stood two steps away from the door, and stopped, because he knew very well the rules of the young master in front of him, as long as it was his site, no matter whether it was the bedroom or the study, no one was allowed to Get close, even if you have something to report, you can only reply from a certain distance away.

But last night, that young lady not only entered his room, but also stayed there until the morning before coming out. It was obviously a special case!
"What's the matter?" Leng Ye kept her head down without even raising her eyes, her gaze fell on the document in her hand.

Uncle Bai bent down slightly, "The driver called just now, and the lady has arrived home safely."

Because Ouyang Lan was here for the first time, Uncle Bai didn't know her name, so he could only say it was that young lady.

Putting down the document, he casually picked up the pen beside him to sign it, and a single syllable spilled out of Leng Ye's thin lips, "En."

"In addition, there was a call from the palace just now, saying that the kidnapper bit his tongue and committed suicide while the guards were not paying attention." Uncle Bai said, although he lowered his head, he observed Leng Ye's expression from time to time.

Sure enough, the hand that was originally signing stopped suddenly, and Leng Ye raised his head slightly, with contemptuous eyes, "Hmph, it's a good deal for him."

"Uh... yes!" Uncle Bai quietly waited for the next reproach.

But this time it was unexpected, Leng Ye didn't get angry, and only calmly uttered three words: "Old rules."

"Yes, young master." The old rules, that is, the person who does not do his job well will be punished to a certain extent, and the kidnapper will not be at peace even if he dies, even with his family.

Accustomed to the cold night's style, Uncle Bai was quite indifferent, and said calmly, "If there is nothing else, I'll go down first."

Leng Ye waved his hand, and soon heard the sound of the study door closing, and continued to work hard.

It was quiet again at noon in winter, and the Leng family mansion was still deserted as before, but there was a small episode in the middle.

After finishing the work at hand, Leng Ye stood up, twisted his stiff neck lazily, and looked out the window at the light gray sky, gray clouds, gray distant view, gray drizzle... In his world, it seemed that only Gray, and there is no other color but gray.

But, his world has only this kind of monotonous color, isn't it?
Of course, the gray glass windows reflect a gray world, and that special color was set by Leng Ye himself.He does not belong to the white way, nor is he completely gangster, he belongs to the gray area between black and white.

He never thought of himself as a good person, nor did he feel that he was a heinous bad person. Both good and evil were probably the best words to describe him.

This Leng family mansion has been vacant for more than ten years. Since the family of three left N years ago, last night was the first time he stepped into this mansion again, but it was for the woman who had nothing to do with him.

What kind of magical power does she have, that she can actually induce him to do inexplicable actions?

He admits that bullying her and ravaging her is his greatest pleasure, but that doesn't mean that anyone can bully her, except him, no one wants to touch her hair!
"Her world...what is it like?" He murmured softly, and for the first time, he wanted to open the gray glass window, take a look at the outside world, and take a look at her world.

"Ouyang Lan, what color is your world?" The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and Leng Ye's slender fingers scratched her name on the window, her eyes rippling with affection.

But at this moment, a soft bell rang, breaking the silence of the room.

Frowning in displeasure, he glanced at the phone lightly. He picked up the phone lazily, with a very unfriendly attitude, "Are you idle?"

"What are you talking about? Is it okay for me to win over my son?"

"Go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing." Directly ignoring Ms. Bai's dissatisfaction, Leng Ye's tone was just like his name, giving people a feeling of cold, chilly, and desolate.

"Ahem...why are you so direct every time? Wouldn't it be nice to leave some suspense? I don't know how to create an atmosphere at all!"

Accustomed to hearing Ms. Bai's complaints, Leng Ye dropped the sentence in disdain, "Waste of time."

"Hey, forget it." Bai Jiaona was speechless. She was in a good mood, but she was poured cold water by her son, but she still had nothing to do with him, so she lowered her head and continued to ask: "I said, do you still want me?" Is your mommy? It’s been a long time since I’ve been back and I didn’t hear any news, come back and check something.”

Leaning on the soft chair with Erlang's legs crossed, Leng Ye asked disapprovingly, "Don't you have an old man?"

"Hey... what old man? That's your dad, okay? Besides, he's not as old as you said!"

What Bai Jiaona is most dissatisfied with her son is that he doesn't take her father seriously at all. Every time she mentions her father, she always calls it an old man. I don't know when he will change it. With this bad habit, even though there is no emotional gap between them, they always rarely communicate with each other.

I don't know if it's because the father and son are cold by nature, but the conversation is always very simple.However, even as the mother and wife with the best relationship with them, Bergona couldn't change their cold attitude towards everyone.

"Just to say these unnutritious things?" As if he didn't hear Bai Jiaona's complaint, Leng Ye directly ignored this unnutritious topic.

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me!" Bai Jiaona suddenly exclaimed, as if seeing something strange, she asked excitedly: "By the way, I called Uncle Bai just now, listen Said you were at home?"

"Yeah." This time, Leng Ye didn't make sarcastic remarks, but admitted it neatly.

Is the forest in Leng's house very nice?I don't want that woman to suffer any more, so I brought it back!
"I also heard that you said that you hurried back late last night and brought an unconscious girl with you."

Hearing this, Leng Ye felt extremely ashamed, and his tone froze a bit, "What do you want to say?"

"Ouch, why are you talking to Mommy in such a tone! I just inquired out of curiosity!" Bergona was grinding her beautiful nails while holding her mobile phone.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs."

Let her know that the world will be turned upside down, and no one can interfere in this matter!
Neither can parents!
"Cut! You are still my son! I don't care who cares about you? Talk about it, just reveal a little bit!" Bergona begged with a low profile, really, mother can't care about her son these days , If you want to know something, you have to coax it loudly, aggrieved!
However, as long as Xiao Ye reveals a little bit, she will be able to find out the girl's identity, hehe... At that point, let's see if he still drags her!

She has to train her daughter-in-law first, but she can't just let her son bully her!

"I'm very busy!" Too lazy to talk nonsense with Ms. Bai, he dropped three words coldly, and Leng Ye ended the call unceremoniously.

"Hey..." Bai Jiaona just yelled, and then there was a beeping sound from the microphone, okay, she was hung up by her son again.

This kid is really getting more and more annoying, always doing his own way, being arrogant, and not even being a mom these days!
"Who said it's good to have a son? Having a son will only make me angry. If I had known, I would have given birth to a daughter! What a cute daughter!" Bai Jiaona put down the phone and complained dissatisfiedly to Leng Zhe who had just opened the door.

Handing her the briefcase, Leng Zhe took off his shiny black fur coat and said in a cold sweat, "You said you liked your son."

Putting the black briefcase on the table, Bai Jiaona looked back at him, pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, "I thought sons were more fun! Who knew that Xiao Ye is not cute at all, I should have known that I would give birth to another girl."

Hanging the coat that Leng Zhe took off on the rack, Bai Jiaona's eyes lit up, and she murmured excitedly, "Although I don't know how that girl is, I believe in Xiao Ye's vision. My daughter-in-law is here, I'm so excited!"

Leng Zhe couldn't help frowning, "What girl?"

"Oh... I just called back to the cold house. Uncle Bai said that Xiaoye brought an injured girl home last night, and even called the doctor. I heard that she was injured. She just left this morning."

Hearing this, Leng Zhe frowned even more, his face was not relaxed, and he pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Of course, Ms. Bai, who was still indulging in various speculations, did not notice that something was wrong with Leng Zhe.

And Ouyang Lan fell into a deep sleep, had a long dream, opened her sleepy eyes in a daze, and woke up again at night, the sky outside was gray and dark clouds were densely covered.

Open the window and the cold wind blows in on a winter night, with the faint smell of the sea breeze and the fragrance of mud and grass leaves after the rain. It smells comfortable physically and mentally, but you don’t feel how cold such a rainy night is.

"Will it snow this year?" Looking at the desolate trees outside the window, Ouyang Lan murmured to herself.

"Probably not." She shook her head and answered in a low voice.

It seems that no white snow has been seen in this city since a heavy snow fell here a long time ago.

In subtropical cities, winter rain is very common, but winter snow is a bit rare.

However, some rich people want to create an atmosphere before the Chinese New Year. They will buy a large amount of dry ice and choose a suitable day for artificial snowfall.

Right now, there is a financial turmoil, and the global capital is in a state of shrinking. It seems that there is no leisure time to create romance, and there is no way to spend huge sums of money to play such tricks, unless that person's money is really more than a few lifetimes Can't spend it all.

But there is no need for artificial snowfall. It is always normal to go to the skating rink for skiing, right?

I was thinking like this in a mess, but it was because of a certain snowy day in my memory, I was so happy at that time... It's a pity...

It just happened to be such a coincidence that the phone rang at this moment, and Ouyang Lan came back to his senses. Ouyang Lan casually glanced at the contact's name, "Police. Mr. Police, why are you looking for me?"