Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

"President Ling."

A group of female celebrities looked at the man who appeared suddenly, with admiration flashing in their eyes, and their voices called him tenderly.

Ye Youran felt that her goose bumps were coming out, and this group of women with heavy makeup was really disgusting.

Ling Yue glanced at the group of female stars, ignoring them, and walked closer towards the night, "Pack your clothes."

Of course, the waiter at the counter knows who the man in front of him is. They specialize in the business of the rich, but all powerful and powerful customers must carefully remember, especially this one.

"Miss, your clothes." The waiter smiled and handed the clothes to Ye Youran.

The opposite North looked at Ye Youran, with jealousy in his eyes, such a woman actually robbed her of the limelight.

"No more."

Ye Youran looked at the man next to her with an awkward expression, then looked at the tight-fitting suspender dress, and said dully.

"Why not?" Ling Yue looked at her, raising his eyes to look coldly at the opposite group of female stars, "Someone is robbing you?"

The women in front of them were suddenly shocked, and they felt a little chilly when they looked at him with such cold eyes.

Ye Youran said depressedly, "They said I am fat, and I can't wear it to waste money after buying it home."

As soon as Ye Youran's words were spoken, Ling Yue's expression gradually darkened. Looking down at Ye Youran's little aggrieved expression, his heart became more and more angry. These messy women actually dared to speak ill of his wife.

Most of those female stars signed with Ling Tian International, and came to attend the Ling Tian celebration party tonight, and this woman was clearly suing their big boss! !

"Forget it, I don't want it." Ye Youran glanced coldly at the women on the opposite side, her lips slightly raised with disdain.

"Anyway, wearing a sling can only be worn at home, and I don't need to go out to sell meat..." Ling Yue would definitely not agree with her to wear a sling and go out.

North happened to wear an aqua-blue suspender dress today, with her chest and shoulders all exposed. She looks outstanding and is an international superstar, but it is obvious that the men who look at her are all colored and squinted. Good intentions.

Ling Yue looked at his wife and couldn't understand her thoughts for a while. A woman is really an incredible creature, but everything his wife said was right.

"Mrs. Ling, how can you talk like this? It makes us feel that you look down on us and disrespect others..." North stepped forward, with a smile on her face, like an elder preaching Tao.

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows and glanced at North. "I just look down on the people who come out to sell meat and rely on unspoken rules, are you?"

When North heard it, his face was very ugly.

Ling Yue didn't speak, but gave a low laugh.

Preaching? He himself taught Ye Youran so hard that it was good to hear half a sentence.

"Go home." Ling Yue stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms, rubbed her hair with his right hand, his eyes were gentle, "Go back to drink porridge, I haven't eaten anything tonight, Ye Youran don't want to abuse my daughter."

"I will only think about your daughter all day." Ye Youran puffed up and stared at the man above his head dissatisfiedly.

"I don't care, I don't take medicated diet, it's too unpalatable." Moreover, the food is too nourishing, and it is especially easy to get fat when eaten, so Ye Youran insisted not to eat it.

"There is no Chinese medicine, just a stew. If you are obedient, Ye Youran, I will accompany you to Europe next month." Ling Yue hugged her and left directly, lowering his head to coax her in her ear.

"Really? Then I'm going to Italy to find them..."

The group of women stared at their leaving backs, and they all gnashed their teeth and cursed in their hearts.

But they had to admit that the woman named Ye Youran was not a fuel-efficient lamp, she was brutal and willful, and Ling Yue actually indulged her.

"Hmph, want to grab a man from me..." Ye Youran glanced at the women next to her, and snorted disdainfully.

Ling Yue stretched out her hand and pinched the tip of her nose, "Who dares to **** it from you."

Ye Youran raised her head, looked at him, and believed, "They want to grab it, but they can't grab it."

Ling Yue just smiled and didn't speak, fastened her seat belt, turned on the phone, and immediately called the company assistant, "Remove all the actresses who are attending the banquet today!"

...

"how do you feel?"

"Don't press me, you are heavy!"

In the bedroom, an unnourished couple is bargaining on the bed.

Suddenly, Ling Yue's eyes lit up, and his voice was pleasantly surprised, "Ye Youran, I heard the fetus move."

Ye Youran looked depressed at the big head that was pressing on her abdomen, "Of course she moves. Isn't this normal? When I was pregnant and stayed young, the baby moved more frequently."

When Ling Yue heard her mention the past, her eyes faded and her tone was a little bit resentful, "Before you didn't let me approach..."

"Humph! You don't want to think about what you did at that time. If it weren't for me to meet Tang Yi at that time, my two sons probably wouldn't have a chance to be born!"

Knowing that he took care of his own losses, Ling Yue began to regret mentioning this topic. Every time he mentioned Tang Yi, he would feel ashamed.

Ye Youran's expression was a bit solemn, and she patted the man's head, reminding him, "Ling Yue, next week is Tang Yi's death day."

Ling Yue's expression concealed the complex color, and he hummed softly.

The days passed quickly, Ye Youran had already prepared supplies for worship, and Ling Yue and Leng Xiao also deliberately completed their work ahead of schedule to make time.

They arrived at the cemetery early in the morning, Ling Yue and Leng Xiao's expressions were a bit heavy, Ye Youran squatted in front of the tombstone, carefully cleaning up some dust.

Putting a flower on both sides, looking at the black and white photo in front of him, the man in the photo has a smile on his lips, his handsome face is gentle, his eyes are clean and clear, as if he can see through the world.

"Tang Yi, I am pregnant with a daughter, but I haven't thought of a name yet." Ye Youran said lightly in her voice.

"Leng Xiao said that my daughter will definitely not be a lady when she grows up, so I decided to start with a doll." Ye Youran thought for a while and smiled to herself, "If my daughter has a personality like you, it will be fine. very popular."

Ling Yue and Leng Xiao didn't talk as much as Ye Youran. They quietly looked at the photo of the man on the tombstone, but lamented that his life was too short, and they would remember him forever.

After the incense, they stayed for a while before they left.

Ye Youran feels a little upset. She thinks she is the person who owes Tang Yi the most in the world. He treats her very well. No matter when it is, he is so gentle and always smiles at her. I never had an angry look in his eyes.

"Ling Yue, I don't want to go back so quickly, I want to walk around."

Ye Youran drove the car and wandered around at random. Ling Yue originally wanted to accompany her, but the company had an urgent matter for him to take care of it. Ye Youran repeatedly ensured that the phone was open and would go home on time before Ling Yue left.

It’s been a long time since there was such a person driving, unlike the high-speed racing cars in the past, this time Ye Youran used the most usual speed to drive the car into unfamiliar trails. She had never been here before, but it’s okay, anyway. Too much time, as an adventure.

Walking along, Ye Youran came to a small town, which is not very prosperous, but the environment is very good, the air is very fresh, and there is a sense of tranquility.

She liked it here, parked the car aside, got out of the car and walked around curiously, inexplicably she thought of Tang Yi, she thought, if Tang Yi was still alive, then he would definitely like this town, because he was originally People who like peace.

It may be that she had just worshipped Tang Yi, so Ye Youran was thinking of Tang Yi’s previous things in her mind. He is really a very contented person, but why such a person is born with all kinds of diseases that makes him miserable. , God is really unfair.

Ye Youran thought deeply while looking aimlessly at the strange street scene around her.

Suddenly, Ye Youran's footsteps stopped. She fixed her eyes on a man on the opposite street corner. His back was facing her, but his figure was so familiar.

"Tang Yi?" Ye Youran couldn't help but trot over.

"Is Tang Yi you!"

The man who was playing with the oil painting on the street heard the anxious call from behind, he turned around in doubt, and looked at a beautiful woman staring at him with scorching eyes.

"My name is Kuromu Yun, miss, you have admitted the wrong person." The other party smiled lightly at her.

When Ye Youran saw the man's appearance clearly, disappointment was faint in his eyes. It wasn't him. How could it be him? Tang Yi was no longer there.

Kuromu Yun felt that Ye Youran was depressed, and he was curious as to why this woman's mood had changed so much.

"Miss, what can I do to help you." His voice was gentle, and his black and bright eyes were clean and clear, which made Ye Youran a little bit unconscious for a while.

The temperament of this man is really similar to Tang Yi.

"Are you a painter?" Ye Youran looked at the oil paintings and dyes placed around her, her eyes flashed brightly, and Tang Yi also liked painting.

Kuromu Yun was a little embarrassed when she looked at her with scorching gaze, nodded and apologized, "I have studied for a period of time, selling some paintings to make life easier."

"I think you painted very well."

Ye Youran stared at one of the lake oil paintings under the rain. She smiled brightly and looked straight at him, "Why don't you draw one for me, I will pay."

Kuromu Yun looked at her smile for a moment, he had never seen a woman smile like her purely.

Ye Youran is a familiar one. She rummaged through other people’s picture frames and brushes, and asked, "Handsome man, do you know how to sketch? A friend of mine likes to draw a sketch. Can you help me draw a sketch? ..."

"can."

Kuroki smiled gently. He reached out and grabbed the crutches on the side, supporting his body with his arms, walked to the front of the utensils little by little, picked up the paintbrush, and began to paint with the blank frame.

Ye Youran sat blankly opposite him, her eyes flashed in surprise, it turned out that this man had inconvenient legs.

Kuromu Yun was used to the strange gaze of others, and he assumed that he hadn't seen it and continued to paint seriously.

For a while, Ye Youran, which had always been annoying, also quieted down. This afternoon, the streets of the town seemed very cold and there were few people passing by. The two of them stared at each other in the alley, with curiosity in their hearts.

"thank you."

When Ye Youran took the other party's sketch, she smiled, and the man in front of her was really different from Tang Yi.

Tang Yi is not a professional painter. The sketches he draws are rough but very vivid, and he can always see another strong emotion in the painting.

And this man with inconvenient legs, his painting skills are very meticulous and professional, it is a first-class work, there is a similarity in the outline, but there is less emotion.

After Ye Youran thanked the other party for the payment, she left contentedly, and when she returned home, Ling Yue happened to be preparing dinner at home.

"Ling Yue, look." She happily handed the sketch to him, but Ling Yue's expression was slightly heavier.

He always thinks of Tang Yi every time he sees a sketch. What Tang Yi likes to do most is to stay in the studio and draw a sketch, and the subject is always the same woman.

"Where did this come from..." Ling Yue's voice was slightly muffled, "You went to the place where he used to live?"

"No, didn't you see it? This is not painted by Tang Yi." Ye Youran leaned in his arms and chuckled.

"Ling Yue, don't keep your face calm as soon as you see the sketch. Tang Yi has never hated you. Why have you been so silly? You are stupid. He always treats you like a brother.

Ling Yue looked at the woman in front of him, stretched out his hand to pinch her nose, and said with a low smile, "When did you learn to teach me?"

"Let go, the food is going to be mashed."