The Love of My Life: The Deep Fall of the Chief

He Xiaoran nodded half-understood and said: "Yes, Mrs. Luo is still a little enthusiastic, but only for you, and everyone else is different inside and out."

Her voice was a bit sour. Since Luo Yang came back, he hasn't asked her about what happened in the Luo residence, and didn't he care about what his stern mother did to her?

But yes, a lot of things are on the table to say that He Xiaoran is just a fiancee who has only been relying on books. What ability does she have to make Luoyang turn against his mother for herself.

Thinking of this, He Xiaoran couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart, she really became more and more confused.

"Xiao Ran, you are my wife in Luoyang, and you are the young mistress of my Luo residence. There is nothing wrong with you." Luoyang said in a low voice.

At this moment, He Xiaoran suddenly felt that the elevator was very slow, as if it had passed a light-year distance.

He Xiaoran turned his head to look at Luoyang and said: "Today your mother is going to give me money to let me leave you, and no one in your family seems to like me very much, do you think you should let me and your parents go? "

He Xiaoran finished speaking in one breath, tears flashed in his eyes, Luoyang was not talking, but just stared at He Xiaoran fixedly, it was not the first time she said such words, Luoyang knew in his heart, now in The scar left in He Xiaoran's heart will never heal.

Luoyang pulled her into his arms at once, and He Xiaoran felt a little at ease with his solid chest. At this moment, He Xiaoran could only hear Luoyang's heartbeat.

After so many years, He Xiaoran still feels that the embrace of Luoyang is the safest place, but He Xiaoran can't go back to everything.

Luo Yang's chin rested on He Xiaoran's head, and she could only hear Luo Yang say slowly on his head: "I can marry you, what do others say to us?"

Her heart twitched, she pushed Luoyang slightly, tears flowed out of her eyes at some point, maybe it was when she fell into Luoyang's arms, maybe it was because of Luoyang's touching words.

She sniffed and said: "Luoyang, the truth is like this, we will never go back, your departure has left a scar on me, no matter what you do now we are still the same, we will always be enemies But the reality is not."

He Xiaoran's mouth was blocked by Luoyang before he finished speaking, and his breath became so lingering and ambiguous through his mouth.

Luo Yang didn't want to listen to He Xiaoran's duplicity. She had always been like this. As long as she was retracted into her body, she would never dare to come out. His departure gave He Xiaoran a fatal blow. Can't believe him either.

Her breathing became a little unsteady with the passage of time, and it was not until the second the elevator door opened that He Xiaoran regained her sense of loss, and she pushed Luoyang away and ran out.

This time Luoyang took advantage again.

It's just that He Xiaoran gradually couldn't tell the difference, couldn't tell his own feelings, and couldn't tell why he was still entangled with Luoyang now.

He Xiaoran rushed out of the elevator, the corridor of the apartment was very bright, although she had been kissed by Luoyang many times in such a long time, but every time she was swallowed by shame.

She walked out of the elevator and was blown by the cold wind. She suddenly became sober. She stood still and waited for Luoyang to come out. She has gradually learned to admire herself. She always puts herself in embarrassing situations, but she is always safe. spend.

He Xiaoran came to Luoyang's apartment and suddenly felt like a little white rabbit going to the wolf's lair. Luoyang walked out of the elevator, his face was still as cold as before, and there was no trace of waves in his eyes. In his heart, he must be the same as the women outside, as long as he has money, he can do anything.

The apartment number in Luoyang is 1808. When He Xiaoran raised her head and saw the house number, she was unavoidably shocked. These four numbers were all too familiar to her. It was the time when they were going to get married, and it was because they were too late Turned off the time of the wedding.

But this may be just a coincidence, only He Xiaoran understands the meaning of these four numbers, as to why Luoyang chose this place should be just a coincidence, He Xiaoran thought secretly in his heart.

Seeing that Luoyang was about to enter the password, He Xiaoran politely wanted to turn around, but was stopped by Luoyang: "Don't avoid it, it's your birthday."

He Xiaoran stopped when he was about to turn around, and looked at the number Luo Yang's slender fingers were typing on the keys, which was indeed He Xiaoran's birthday.

Even though he knew that this was a mist bomb, He Xiaoran's heart still warmed up.

For so many years, Luoyang has always used He Xiaoran's birthday as a password for everything. After he returned to China, the two met again. Luoyang's mobile phone fell into He Xiaoran's pocket. At that time, she took it out. Enter your own password.

All of a sudden, He Xiaoran's heart beat very fast. In her thinking, in three years, so many things have changed and changed, not to mention people's hearts, let alone people who abandoned her, how could they do it again? See it for yourself Life is generally precious.

But the moment he came back from Luoyang, he kept using time to break He Xiaoran's original assumptions. It all sounded so idiotic, but that's what Luoyang did.

The moment the door opened, He Xiaoran was still standing there in a daze, but Luoyang had already clasped her hands in his palms. The warmth of his palms brought He Xiaoran back to reality. When she realized it, the door was already closed.

The furnishings inside the house are the same as what He Xiaoran had thought before, simple dark colors, even the curtains are dim, even though the hot sun is active outside, the room in Luoyang is still as dark as night.

He Xiaoran gasped involuntarily. She is a person who doesn't like the dark, and she will feel very depressed. From the moment she entered the door, she took every step carefully.

Perhaps Luoyang noticed He Xiaoran's expression, he let go of He Xiaoran's hand, walked quickly to the curtain and pulled it open. The sunlight outside the room shone in, causing He Xiaoran, who hadn't recovered for a while, to subconsciously use it. Hands cover eyes.

She said, "Your room is as cold-blooded and heartless as you are."

Originally, it was just a casual joke, but when it came out of He Xiaoran's mouth, he felt a little distressed.

Luo Yang turned around and put his hands in his pockets, looked at He Xiaoran and said, "I heard that you even gave me a nickname that suits me in private?"

Luo Yang's question made He Xiaoran take a step back in fright. She looked at Luo Yang's expression, and the big iceberg that Jiang Wenwen kept shouting was lingering in her ears, and she couldn't help but grin.

Luo Yang, who was leaning against the window, looked at He Xiaoran who finally smiled. The expression on his face seemed to be infected by He Xiaoran at this moment, and he smiled.

The sun came in from Luoyang's back, his facial features seemed to become more dazzling under the sunlight, and He Xiaoran was a little crazy with the nice curve of his mouth.

"It seems that my guess is correct. You have slandered me a lot, right?" Luo Yang continued jokingly. He hadn't seen a smile on He Xiaoran's face for a long time. At that moment just now, he really wanted time to stop forever. down.

He Xiaoran looked at Luoyang, with a smile still on her face, she shook her head and said, "Boss Luo, are you digging a hole for the employees to jump in now?"

"Don't worry, this will not deduct wages." Luo Yang smiled, turned around and went to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water and handed it to He Xiaoran.

In fact, it is very comfortable for two people to start jokes every sentence like this, but there is not much time for this.

Luo Yang was originally a person who didn't like to laugh very much. Even when He Xiaoran was leaving, he just patted He Xiaoran's head dotingly and said, "You will never grow up."

It was only now that He Xiaoran understood the price of maturity. She had to pay the life of her mother and a person she loved who lived and died.

All along, He Xiaoran didn't know that there were so many things to do growing up, and he had to face the pressure of life, the endless harassment, and the big troubles his uncle left him every time.

What He Xiaoran likes most is Luoyang's toothy smile. He looks like the same Luoyang that he used to quarrel with himself on the lawn, the Luoyang that he can only amused with his own trump card.

When Luoyang opened the refrigerator just now, He Xiaoran noticed that the refrigerator was empty and there was only water. According to what Luoyang said just now, he doesn't live here often, but does he never come back to eat?

He Xiaoran frowned, and her smile was fleeting. She looked at Luoyang and said, "Don't you have anything to eat in the refrigerator?"

She has always known that Luoyang has another bad habit when working, that is, she will forget the time to eat, so she has fallen into a bad habit like this, which is stomach trouble.

Luo Yang looked at He Xiaoran's serious expression, and said with a smile: "No, I usually don't know how to cook at home."

"Are you still committing your old problems?" He Xiaoran asked with some concern. How could something like a stomach problem get better all of a sudden? She looked at Luoyang and her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she continued: "The body is your own body. of."

After speaking, He Xiaoran walked around, she dodged, not because she didn't want to care about her, but because sometimes He Xiaoran felt that the relationship with Luoyang was getting closer, and she wanted to pull away intentionally.

Some things are right or wrong, and nothing in Luoyang will be the same as before.

The house located in the villa area, although it is only an apartment, has a large area. He Xiaoran walked in along the living room. Luoyang loves reading, but He Xiaoran has always known that there is no one as powerful as Luoyang. How is it possible to have a good habit.