Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

It was already past 10:30 when I got home, and this was the result of a lot of hard work, so when the car stopped at the door, she pushed the door and got out of the car without even turning her head.

When she stepped into the gate of the villa, she felt countless pairs of eyes staring at her, and those eyes wanted to tear her apart to study.

Ouyang Lan walked in holding the flowers despite the strong question marks that were constantly being thrown, but she put down the flowers, and was caught straight before she could take off her coat.

The other party had a hoarse voice, as if he had just woken up, "Why is it so late today?"

Ouyang Lan turned around in embarrassment, and said, "I forgot the time for a while, but I won't in the future."

In her heart, she greeted someone's whole family over and over again, saying that it would take two hours to have a meal on a date, and she would have to go to the park after it was over. If she hadn't kept checking the time, she would have been caught by that black-bellied bastard again. I was fooled.

"The car that was parked at the door just now brought you back?"

Sure enough, after asking this question, other people also cast puzzled looks. Ouyang Lan had no choice but to nod. Anyway, the gatekeepers and handymen all saw it.

"That car belongs to Leng Ye? He sent you back?"

Ouyang Lan thought about it, and nodded honestly.

"Going on a date?"

Ouyang Lan subconsciously bit her lip, nodded, and then shook her head decisively.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Jackson came down the stairs in a nightgown, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he had just woken up, "I saw you leaving together when I got off work, and I still don't admit it."

Now, Ouyang Lan finally understood that this was a game, they had all agreed upon it, and they all waited for her to come back and throw herself into the trap, and then began to interrogate one by one.

Knowing the other party's purpose, she breathed a sigh of relief, simply sat down on the spot, and said absent-mindedly: "It seems that the report during the day is not clear enough, now you can ask whatever you want to ask!"

The so-called retelling, of course, refers to the news that Li Hui, who was sent there, got out of her. Curiosity really killed the cat!
"Hey, how do you know what we want to ask?" Jackson sat down next to her in surprise, quietly tugged at the hem of her clothes, and deliberately lowered his voice, "I thought you wouldn't come back tonight, it's rare that Mr. Leng will let you go." people."

What is this called?If he won't let him go, she won't do it!
"Don't ask? Don't ask, I'm going up!" Ignoring Jackson's question, Ouyang Lan stood up straight and was about to go upstairs.

Really, I don't know if that man has a brain problem, but he dragged her to dance for almost an hour, from tango to waltz, from Latin to samba, and she danced until she almost limped.

At this time, Yun Xiu'e and Aunt Li came out of the kitchen with hot milk, "I've come back so late, you don't need to wait for a while, sit down first, let's have a good chat."

chat?Is it just a chat, or is it going to torture to extract a confession?
Ouyang Lan murmured in her heart, but she also stepped back as she said, her eyes fell on the bunch of delicate flowers on the coffee table.

So forgot about this?

"The flowers are really pretty." Lan Mei, who had been silent since entering the door, suddenly said this.

Ouyang Lan really wanted to hit the tofu, but she really wanted to pick up which pot she couldn't open, "A lady gave it to her. Since lily has the effect of calming the nerves, and Mummy is a light sleeper, it can be placed on the bedside, so I brought it back."

"I remember that the flower language of the perfume lily is heart-to-heart friendship, and what is the flower language of pink roses?" Beyond the forceful explanation, Lan Mei squirmed her lips and counted the number of pink roses, and said straightly: "It seems to symbolize love. Ah. There are 22 flowers here, which represent pairs of pairs..."

"Aunt, can you stop making trouble?" Ouyang Lan moved to Lan Mei's side, lowered her voice involuntarily, her eyes showed a bit of pleading.

Yun Xiu'e glared at her impolitely, supported her forehead and asked, "Okay, stop pretending. Your mother is not so confused yet, tell me the truth, when did you get on good terms with that kid?"

"What's so good?" Ouyang Lan immediately wanted to stagger the topic, thought about it, and found a suitable reason, "Just for fun."

"Then do you know how big the game is this time?" It could be heard that Yun Xiu'e was really angry, "What's wrong with you, but you want to play with your feelings? Who is the other party, and do you think you can really afford it?"

Please, the one who wants to play is him and not me. Do I still have the right to choose at this point?

Ouyang Lan wanted to say this very much, but after a pause, she swallowed it, and when it reached her mouth, she turned into a disguised refusal to answer, "This is my own business, don't worry about it, it's getting late, Drink the milk quickly. Don't worry, I won't play out of flames."

As he spoke, he brought the milk to Yun Xiu'e's mouth, and kept urging Lan Mei to drink the milk while winking at Jackson.

It's rare that Jackson didn't deliberately fight against him this time, he cooperated with and persuaded Lan Mei to finish the milk, and then pushed the two of them upstairs one by one.

After finally convincing Yun Xiu'e, it was at the cost of explaining in her room for half an hour. Seeing that it was past eleven o'clock, Ouyang Lan didn't have much energy, so she went back to her room and fell down on the sofa.

Sure enough, before he could catch his breath, the uninvited guest came.

"Master Yun, what do you want to say?" There was a little weariness and impatience in his voice.

"I don't ask anything else, I only ask one thing." He was more serious than ever, looking at Ouyang Lan with serious eyes, "Is this for the company?"

I don't know why he asked this suddenly, Ouyang Lan was a little dumb, but with a fresh smile on his face, he said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

She paused, then added: "Also, no matter what I do, it's for myself first, that's all."

She didn't think she was lying, just as she said just now, no matter what the ultimate goal was, everything she did was for herself first.Whether it was before or now, the starting point is the same.

The answer was simple and unassailable, and it preemptively gagged Jackson's mouth, which forced him to ask in another way, "Or should I ask, if it weren't for the uncle's pressing every step of the way, you wouldn't be open to him so soon. relationship, isn't it?"

Of course, she knew who he was referring to.

Ouyang Lan smiled lightly, but that smile was a little cold, a little sad, a little distressing, "Speaking of which, I really have to 'thank' him for giving me such a chance."

If it wasn't for him, Ouyang Duo, why would she need to be in such a field today?If you don't "thank you" him well, how can you be worthy of your conscience?

However, Jackson knew very well in his heart that the thanks she said would not mean it on the surface. After all, the uncle almost pushed her into a desperate situation this time, and even dragged her down along with Yun's. Presumably he will not give up. But what kind of "thank you" method, I'm afraid only she knows.

Jackson frowned, hesitated for a while, and asked again: "Do you not remember what I told you?"

As early as when she was kidnapped, he had already reminded that Leng Ye's identity was not simple, and his background was also very complicated. That man was the god in his world, and he was used to being manipulated from above. living.

Now that she still did this, did she not take those words seriously at all?

Ouyang Lan shook her head lightly, "I haven't forgotten, I know what I'm doing. Anyway, no matter what I say now, you won't believe it. However, you will know things like feelings when you experience them."

They both said that it was a secret between the two of them. Naturally, no third party should know it. Whether it is Huier, Mommy or him, the less they know, the better.

Eyebrows twitched frequently, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. Jackson was surprised, "You won't really..."

Jackson was surprised when he said these words, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"So what? Is it weird?"

Although the plot of the hero saving the beauty is bloody, it really works. It is basically tried and tested. No matter whether the other party is a cute girl or a female man, a domineering sister or a cold and proud queen, it is impossible to say that it will not be affected, subconscious Goodwill is a must.

Let's just talk about herself. I used to think that the hero saves the beauty, and then the beauty falls in love with the hero. The director made up the story, but after I experienced it, I realized that it really happened.

Even though the "kidnapping case" has passed for a long time, the scene about that day is deeply engraved in my heart. Although it was only a slight touch at the time, feelings are really wonderful things that can only be understood but not expressed in words. Maybe that's the case .

If it wasn't for him at the beginning, she might have died long ago. No matter how she saved her life, it can be regarded as a kindness.

So whether it is out of gratitude or for the convenience of mutual use, today's choice is reasonable.

Seeing that he was silent, Ouyang Lan said again: "However, he is also my savior, he helped me get the contract, and helped me block the rumors, even if it is because of this, it is not impossible."

As if enlightened, finally seeing her heart clearly, Ouyang Lan finally suddenly realized that this is the answer she has been looking for, not because of love, but just to pay off that love...

Together with the love owed to Beichen, they are still on him, just because...just because they look exactly the same, and there are some similarities in the dark.

It turned out that from the beginning until now, even though I had hinted countless times that Leng Ye and Bei Chen were not the same person, in my heart, unconsciously, I still regarded them as one person.

"I never thought that this kind of thing would really happen to you. I thought it would be Lao Mo or Si Jin who lived in your heart." Jackson chuckled helplessly, but there was not much surprise, after all Ever since the night when she was rescued by Leng Ye, she had already made a rough guess.

He didn't forget that at that time she suffered such grievances and insults, her appearance was obviously enough to make people feel distressed, but she could still bear it firmly, staying quietly in Leng Ye's arms, without any scruples I told myself to go first.

Thinking about it now, when she was most vulnerable and helpless, it was not Lao Mo or that brother Jin who accompanied her, but the man named Leng Ye, so it was no wonder she chose this way.

"You are wrong. In fact, they all live in my heart, but they are in different positions." She said softly, putting her hands on her chest, "I regard Mo Ran as a close friend, and Brother Jin as my close friend." Brother-like, as for what you think, how is it possible?"

There is a saying that is good, it is a pity that some people become lovers, because lovers will never be perfect, so the only way is to be friends, so that the initial good impression can be preserved.

Jackson lowered his head and bit his fingers, as if trying to discern the truth of her words, silently meditating.

Since he was a child, he would do this whenever he was anxious or confused. Unexpectedly, after so many years, his habit has not changed.

Ouyang Lan stood up straight and looked down at him, "Okay, I've said everything I need to say. No matter how much you ask, you will still get the answer. If that's the case, do you want to continue?"

The room was quiet for a while, Ouyang Lan didn't hurry to urge him to leave, but Jackson seemed to have figured it out, and stood up immediately, "Forget it, go to rest early. There is an important meeting tomorrow."

It was almost midnight, and Jackson couldn't stay any longer, because he knew she didn't like hearing the bell ringing the hour, and she didn't like staying in the bathroom after midnight.