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

At the beginning, He Xiaoran, who smiled and wanted to rely on him for the rest of his life, wanted to marry another man after three years, but he would never allow it.

He hoped that He Xiaoran could understand that she had no choice now, as long as he came back, what would Lu Siyuan be?
Even if he can only tie He Xiaoran to his side now, he can't see He Xiaoran getting close to other men, and he doesn't like He Xiaoran being nice to others.

"Does it have to be like this?" He Xiaoran turned her head and asked feebly, she still wanted to struggle again, although looking at Luoyang's expression, it was obvious that the result had come, but she still had a glimmer of hope of.

Seeing Luoyang's increasingly serious expression, He Xiaoran subconsciously closed his mouth, turned and walked out.

She also thought that she didn't have to struggle anymore, everything was clear, she was his legal wife, even if there was a past, as long as there were two fingerprints of the two of them on the marriage certificate, what Luoyang would do to her Everything is legal.

Seeing He Xiaoran walk away without saying a word, Luo Yang looked at her back and his eyes dimmed. Does living with him really make her so disgusted?

If it weren't for the knot in my heart, the current He Xiaoran should be looking at her with a smile, or that silly girl who thinks about how to live with her every day.

At that time, she seemed to have occupied her first time, and every day she was thinking about how to marry Luoyang.

When I knew Luoyang's life experience, I was always struggling with what to do when Luoyang's mother looked down on me. Every time Luoyang hugged her and said dotingly, if the family doesn't want me, I will move out with you and start a new life. start.

At that time, He Xiaoran believed everything that Luoyang said. It was Luoyang who gave her courage. What she remembers most clearly was when she learned to ride a bicycle again. She can still hear what he said in her ear. The phrase I am here.

Yes, at that time, as long as Luoyang was with her, she would relax wholeheartedly, because she didn't have to think about many things, and Luoyang would help her think carefully.

Sometimes she would ask Luoyang whether she had any intention of being so nice to her all the time, and he always said with a smile: "In this way, no one else can bear you in the future, let's see where you hide."

This sentence really came true. He Xiaoran has been controlling her temper for the past few years. She always understands that Luoyang is no longer by her side. Even if no one can bear it, she has to get rid of it, because she will never return Go to the harbor that belongs to her alone.

After leaving the hospital, He Xiaoran didn't want to go there either. Seeing that Luoyang was going to be discharged from the hospital, there should not be many days left. She thought about how she would explain to Lu Siyuan that she was going to live in the Luo residence?

Thinking of his sunny smile being wiped out bit by bit by himself, He Xiaoran felt that he was a villain.

"Miss He, why are you here?" A voice from the front came in front of He Xiaoran, interrupting her current distress.

She looked up at the person in front of her. It was Mayor He. She nodded with a smile and asked, "Uncle He, why are you here?"

He Xiaoran and Mayor He met when they organized a blood donation in a certain hospital. It happened that their blood types matched and they had the same surname. Speaking of her who knew nothing, she felt that she had a special affinity with this Mr. He.

"I came out to inspect. I was drinking tea inside and saw a familiar figure from behind. I came out to see if it was you. I haven't seen you, little girl, for a long time." He Shishi said kindly. The harmony of a father and daughter.

He Xiaoran smiled, touched the back of his head and said, "No, I've changed jobs now, and I'm a little busy with work. Uncle He, how is your health?"

He Xiaoran and Uncle He knew each other because once again he was hospitalized and needed a lot of blood, and she was a volunteer, and she was happy to be the one who could help others.

It's just that she doesn't know that this is a little instruction given to her from the sky, or it can be said to be a pity.

It was also after that blood donation that she met Uncle He, but He Xiaoran never knew that the kind and kind Uncle He in front of her was a big executive.

"Let's go, little girl, let's go in and have a chat. Uncle hasn't seen you for a long time, you quirky little girl." As he spoke, Mayor He pointed to the teahouse behind him, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

In fact, He Xiaoran also likes to chat with Uncle He, just like a father. In the past, He Xiaoran would ask him many questions that he couldn't find the answer to. Ran's problem was easily solved.

Walking into the teahouse, this is the first time He Xiaoran has come here. People who live in this noisy city can enjoy tea here except those who have a carefree life. She knows that Uncle He should be a person with a better life than her. .

Sitting at a seat by the window, Uncle He still looked at He Xiaoran with a kind face. He thought he was going to be buried in the ground before, but he was rescued by this little girl.

She left without leaving her contact information, and she didn't look like she wanted to ask for benefits. Mayor He felt very relieved.

After the assistant's investigation, he finally found her, and it turned out that she was really a person who did not seek any benefits, so he simply became her friend.

"Little girl, where are you getting high recently?" Mayor He said with a smile while washing the tea set.

"Shengshi, it's just that I'm still a small employee." He Xiaoran lowered his head while talking. After all, the projects he has been in charge of have not been carried out, and it has caused a lot of trouble for Luoyang. Thinking of this, He Xiaoran I feel very sorry for Luoyang.

Seeing He Xiaoran drooping his head, Director He smiled and said, "Little girl, haven't you always dreamed of being a designer? How can you be so energetic now?"

His words have always been so encouraging, like a father helping his daughter with his love, He Xiaoran has always respected him and never asked him for a single cent.

He Xiaoran raised his head, put the teacup to his lips, thought for a while and said, "That's right, but now I feel so confused, I feel like I can't do anything well."

Thinking of Luoyang who was still in the ward, she felt that she was really a bastard, and she also understood better if she said such a serious thing to Lu Siyuan, would he be the next one lying in the hospital again.

"The harder you work, the luckier you are. Uncle He is optimistic about you." Mayor He said slowly, pouring the tea in the teapot.

A man in a black car outside the window was watching everything in the room deeply, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, it turned out that He Xiaoran really had something to do with He Chengdong.

The man in the car was none other than He Xiaoran, the person he was most worried about right now. Lu Siyuan had seen He Xiaoran getting out of He Chengdong's car on campus before. According to reliable sources, He Chengdong had such a daughter.

Lu Siyuan, who had always hated the moths of the country, discovered that He Xiaoran had a reason for being so high-minded only after he discovered that He Xiaoran was the daughter of a high-ranking official.

Originally thought that if he could marry He Xiaoran smoothly, he would be able to get ahead smoothly, but after all the calculations, he still didn't think that Luoyang would come halfway to intercept the benefits that were about to be obtained.

In fact, it can't be concluded just by watching He Xiaoran get off his car. He has always known the identity of the Luo family, and the prosperous age in Jiangcheng has crossed the border and established a foothold in foreign markets.

If He Xiaoran was just a poor college student, how could the Luo family allow such a person from the wrong family to marry into the Luo family.

Lu Siyuan is a delicate person. Without any preparation, he would not easily become a lover with He Xiaoran. This is him.

A person who knows what to do next when he deletes a book, but now he feels that he has deviated from the track when facing the matter of He Xiaoran.

At night, he often misses such a person, and when he falls asleep, he wonders if she has nightmares and sleeps well.

When I woke up, I was worried that she hadn't eaten breakfast and would be very hungry.

He has always thought that you, He Xiaoran, are nothing more than a pawn to her, but after a long time, He Xiaoran really lived in his heart.

No matter what I do, I will think about her. There are many bloody plots in life, either I can’t meet them or I haven’t come yet.

The people in the window chatted happily, which made Lu Siyuan find a reason for himself to persevere. People are greedy, and if they want to go further, they need a strong background, and He Xiaoran's background is what he needs .

The black car drove away outside the teahouse, and there should be no problem with where she is now.

He Xiaoran was slowly sipping tea in the teahouse. It was thanks to Luoyang's blessing that he was able to be lazy today, but he hadn't figured out what to say about what he had done.

"Uncle He, I want to ask you something." He Xiaoran leaned back slightly, his eyes full of worry.

"I, I want to ask you how can you speak nicely?" What He Xiaoran wanted to ask was actually how to reject someone. She really wanted to push Lu Siyuan away now. She hoped that Lu Siyuan, a sunny boy, could do well. Find someone to live with who really loves him.

Mayor He put down the teacup and said, "You are still too young, both in the workplace and in life. If you want to be round, you have to think a lot, but you are weak. In fact, you just need to compare your heart to your heart."

He Xiaoran dragged his cheeks and said seriously, just like a student, listening carefully, I haven't attended class for a long time after graduation, every time I meet Uncle He, I can take a good philosophy class.