Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

What Ling Miaomiao said completely disrupted Ling Yarou, and he began to be a little unsure.

He didn't know what he was holding on to for so long.

He felt that he should continue to hate Ling Qitang.

But for some reason, after hearing what his sister said, he felt as if he had been wrong for persisting for so long.

"Second sister, take a closer look... Now the eldest sister has also changed because of her own suffering.

We all grow...why can't you? Why can't you just look at the people around you?

Why keep trying to snatch things that don't belong to you again and again. Doesn't this hurt you? "

Ling Yarou listened to every word of Ling Miaomiao with complicated emotions.

Finally, he sighed and said: "No matter what...this is my business.

I hope you won't interfere... and you won't remind me so much!

I know where I want to go next! "

"Okay. Then I'll go out and see what your little bodyguard is doing. Think carefully about you and your little bodyguard.

Stop looking at those mountains in front of you. The mountains are high and the clouds are beautiful, but that is not your world.

We should each settle down in a corner and look at the beauty that belongs to us. Isn't life always like this?

It's you who reminds me again and again, isn't it? "After Ling Miaomiao left such words, she turned and left.

Ling Yarou lay on the hospital bed, her mind filled with Ling Miaomiao's words.

He wouldn't have thought about these issues so calmly before, but now they reminded him over and over again.

But if he thought about it carefully, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be a feather.

Being blown by the wind, he kept flying upwards, but he never found his own tree.

He saw that other people's trees were beautiful, and that there were mountains, clouds, and sunshine on them.

He thought it was the big tree that belonged to him, but when he went to touch it, the road was already filled with other clouds.

There are some crisp leaves and birds.

All of them were looking at him, reminding him that this had nothing to do with him.

And he himself was still fluttering in the wind, with nowhere to land.

He had no idea what he needed anymore.

When he was confused, Zhang Chenfeng opened the door.

"How do you feel now?" Zhang Chenfeng was still concerned about his condition.

"Much better." Ling Yarou rarely sarcasticly said something to him.

He looked at the man in front of him calmly, his mind filled with what his sister had said.

She knew that this man liked her, and even for a long time, he deliberately enjoyed his pursuit.

He only figured this out after Ling Miaomiao nodded.

It turns out that he wanted to have such a person at that time.

It turns out that he has always felt that he should have such a person.

"Zhang Chenfeng, do you think I was too much in the past? I always bullied you and hurt you!" Ling Yarou's voice was a little low.

In fact, he was a little unconfident. He was afraid that after he finished speaking, he would hear the other party complaining.

Afraid of always having to face the other person’s disgust and disgust.

But this man has always liked him, so how could he say something that would make her disappointed and sad?

I also saw Zhang Chenfeng say very gently:

"I'm your licking dog... They all say licking the dog. I'll fill it up until the end and there's nothing left.

I already know what my path is...so how could I hate you?

And Miss Second, I really don’t have such a big heart. I don't expect you to respond to me!

But what I really want is for you to be happy. I don’t want to see you always looking at those people who are sad. I don’t want you to always feel that you have nothing and that you are inferior to others.

In fact, you have the purest heart... you are the best person in the world.

I want to see you well...I really want to see you happy! I don’t want anything bad to happen to you! "

"You're right...you have never hurt me." Ling Yarou's lips were filled with bitterness.

If he recalled it carefully, he would find that this man was still giving him a gentle smile even when he was scolded the most unpleasantly.

It was this man who reached out to support him when he fell, and it was this man who handed her a tissue when she cried.

When someone followed him and wanted to hurt him, it was this man who charged forward and blocked everything for him.

This man gave everything he had.

But he didn't cherish it.

No wonder they always scolded him.

But now let him tell this man immediately, I was wrong, let's try again, this is impossible!

After all, he is Ling Yarou, and he has his pride.

So I saw Ling Yarou stretched out her hand and said to him:

"I still need someone to protect me now... Have you found a job? If not, you can come to my place and try!"

Zhang Chenfeng looked at the girl's white hands and was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses. He asked in surprise and disbelief:

"Do you really need me to be a bodyguard? I haven't been a bodyguard for a long time!"

The reason why he became a bodyguard was mainly because he wanted to protect Ling Yarou by her side.

Later, after he was fired, he stopped working as a bodyguard.

Instead, he worked many jobs and slowly accumulated some net worth.

Because when he wanted to face Ling Yarou again, he could stretch out a hand to shield him from the wind and rain.

But he never explained this to Ling Yarou.

What he knows best is that love is never imposed on the other person, but is a kind of forbearance, restraint and waiting.

He believed that as long as he persisted, the girl he liked would eventually look back and see him.

For example, right now... he vaguely felt that Ling Yarou had seen him.

But he didn't dare to show it too obviously. He was afraid that he would be too happy and make the girl in front of him feel uncomfortable.

Ling Yarou nodded, "I always seek death. I need a bodyguard to watch over me. By the way, remind me, what should I do?"

If he could see this person every day, he thought he would understand what kind of mountains he needed.

Zhang Chenfeng didn't think anything of Ling Yarou's attitude at all. He nodded and said with a smile:

"Okay, I'll be your bodyguard...but there are some things in my company that I need to arrange. Can you give me a few days?"

Ling Yarou was stunned and looked at the man in front of her blankly, "You have your own company?"

The man nodded and said a little embarrassedly: "It's not a big company?

Compared to your family's standards, it's still far behind...but I really don't need to reach out and ask people for money.

I can do some things independently! If you need my help...my company will always be your strongest support! Including me! "

This is also a kind of confession...

Ling Yarou looked at him, her heart beating wildly.

He suddenly understood what Ling Miaomiao meant by saying that this man was different from other men.

It's really different.