Lanling

The Ye family has long been surrounded, not by the crowd, but by the bodyguards.The Ye family is considered a powerful family in the capital. Ye Ming's grandparents both held important positions in the government.Naturally, the security measures must be extremely strict.

The driver stopped the car, and Ye Ming walked over alone. Looking from a distance, it was full of guests and friends, and it was very lively. Men and women, old and young, all of them were overjoyed and rushed to see who the two newcomers who were about to get married were. How excellent.

"Master!" The bodyguard who opened the door bowed to Ye Ming and welcomed him. At this time, everyone's eyes were cast on Ye Ming. Jiang Xiaotian didn't hide her inner surprise, and jumped happily from her father Holding his arm, it seemed very intimate.Today, she is wearing a white dress, elegant and agile, like a proud white swan, this is Lu Yun's handwriting.Seeing this scene, the guests felt that the two were golden boys and jade girls, a match made in heaven, and they all nodded their heads in praise.

The old man of the Ye family was even more delighted from ear to ear. He finally saw that his grandson was going to be engaged. He prepared a big gift, walked to the front of the stage, and waved slightly to the guests sitting below. The engagement ceremony of the grandson and grandson's daughter-in-law, although it is just an engagement, but I already regard Xiaotian as the granddaughter-in-law of our Ye family, come, you come to grandpa's side!" He waved to Ye Ming and Jiang Xiaotian.

Ye Ming had a smile on his face, but his heart was extremely cold. He knew what his grandfather was going to do. At this moment when everyone was witnessing, he would announce that he would hand over the life and death of the Ye family to himself. Of course, the additional condition was that he and Jiang Xiaotian gets married and has a baby.

Ye Zuxin held Ye Ming with one hand and Jiang Xiaotian with the other, and looked left and right happily, and the audience also laughed, and he even put their hands together, "Everyone knows that my Ye family has grown up from generation to generation. Single biography, few people, I hope Mingming and Xiaotian can give me more great-grandchildren after marriage, I'm straightforward, but don't joke, who doesn't want a full house of children and grandchildren?" Speaking of this, Ye Zuxin saw Ye Qinghui under the stands said, "From today on, the old man is going to rest, and he is waiting at home to play with his grandson. The father and son will take care of the future."

"Mingming, Xiaotian!" Ye Zuxin winked at Ye Ming and Jiang Xiaotian, his eyes full of anticipation, "I hope you two get along well in the future and don't quarrel. Mingming must take good care of Xiaotian."

Ye Ming nodded at Ye Zuxin, but when he looked at Jiang Xiaotian, he kept thinking of Lanling in his mind. At this moment, Ye Zuxin suddenly put a wrench in his hand on Ye Ming's finger: "In the future, when I see Ye Ming is meeting me, Ye Zuxin!"

Ye Ming was taken aback for a moment, he knew that he had been tricked by his grandfather, and now he became a bird in a cage, the responsibility was on his shoulders, and he couldn't get rid of the burden of the family no matter what.The emerald jade finger is a token of the Ye family. It has been passed down from the Ye family's great-grandfather to the present. As long as you have a jade finger, you have the right to command the Ye family.

"Grandpa..." Ye Ming's eyes flashed with panic, but Ye Zuxin quickly patted his shoulder, "Mingming, will you listen to grandpa? Huh?"

Ye Ming looked at Ye Zuxin's face full of anticipation and vicissitudes, but he couldn't say no to him no matter what, so he could only respond in silence.

The entire engagement ceremony was nothing more than a show performed by the Ye family and the Jiang family, and the clue was aimed at the Lan's organization.

The headlines that day were about the marriage between the Ye family and the Jiang family, but after the engagement ceremony, Ye Ming disappeared without a trace, embarrassing both Ye Qinghui and Jiang Shan. After all, Ye Ming was the protagonist.

Ye Ming couldn't wait to see Lan Ling, wanted to see his reaction, wanted to know if he had fled from him, he couldn't keep him, but he didn't want him to leave so quickly, he quickly pressed the password with his fingers, The door opened, and he pushed it in. There was no light, only a cat meowing.

"Meow." The Russian blue cat meowed again, a little eagerly, as if hungry, but also as if afraid of something.

"Lanling..." Ye Ming turned on the light and found Lanling standing there, looking at him, "Lanling."

"Master, you are back." There was no wave in his voice.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Ye Ming tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"I thought the young master wouldn't be back tonight." Lan Ling's tone seemed natural.

"Lanling."

"Master, where is Miss Jiang?"

"She's at home."

at home?Yes, of course she is at home, but what is it here?not home.Lan Ling thought.

"Have you eaten yet?" Lan Ling looked at him, "Master must be very tired today, go to bed early, will Master go home or go to work in the company tomorrow?"

Ye Ming couldn't see Lanling's emotions, but felt that Lanling hadn't changed much, but was gentler than usual, "Go to the company. You should rest early."

After finishing speaking, the two walked towards their own rooms respectively, but turned back at the same time.

"Are you OK?"

"Master, I think you should go back."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

"I'm fine, master."

"I won't go back, this place is close to the company."

"Master, Miss Jiang will be angry if you are not at home today."

"Lan Ling, we are engaged, not married."

"I know, but master..."

"No but!" Ye Ming interrupted him roughly, turned and went back to the bedroom, closed the door, reached out to unbutton his tie, unbuttoned it, and leaned against the door to pant, Lan Ling's indifferent expression flashed through his mind, and he felt a little angry.

Sure enough, under the pressure of his family, Ye Ming returned home obediently the next day. He hadn't seen Lan Ling for a long time. In fact, what he didn't know was that Lan Ling was kicked out by Ye Qinghui on the second day after he returned home. the capital.

Jiangnan, autumn, the second year.

Lanling stayed in a strange city, missing the dazzling star in the capital, his blood gradually became cold and hard, and condensed into ice.

It might be good if time just stopped like this. He just stayed in this warm and humid small city in the south, living in a small airy house, with a calm mood and no waves. He went to work, got off work, ate, slept, He will not be disturbed by anyone, and the occasional approving glances from men and women who fall in love with him are nothing but a series of splashes to him.

Who says time can't dilute everything?Lan Ling feels that time is the master of everything, as long as it is long enough, any pain can be healed, forgotten and disappeared.Just like his current state, he is a little dazed, looking at the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, unable to remember the past.

At that time, he did not accept Ye Qinghui's condition: "If you leave my son, I can subsidize you so that you can gain a foothold in any city except the capital. Otherwise, there is only one dead end."

What he said at the time was: "I don't need your assistance, but I will leave Ye Ming."

He did it, quietly left the capital, and came to this small town to be an inconspicuous flower shop owner. Although the flower shop is very small, it is very popular because the boss is a beauty, and many girls lined up to come. Buying flowers just to take a look at him, some girls dragged their boyfriends over, causing him to stare at Lan Ling.Lan Ling had no choice but to laugh it off.

"Boss, what are you doing?" The clerk Xiaohong is a college student recruited by Lanling. She is very quiet and hardworking, a kind girl.I do a part-time job with him, say it's a part-time job, but actually come here almost every day, because Lan Ling always doesn't manage her own flower shop well, which makes this kind-hearted girl feel uneasy.

"It's okay, just watch the news."

"How can you be watching the news? You haven't turned the page for a long time." Xiaohong couldn't help sticking out her tongue when she saw her boss in a daze. In fact, she had already discovered that something was wrong with Lanling. I just always get silly with one thing, and sometimes I just sit for a whole day, even forgetting to eat.

"I'm fine, just thinking about something." Lan Ling smiled, put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up and walked to the door of the flower shop, turned to Xiaohong and said, "I'm going back first, you can close the door earlier."

Xiaohong responded, but was a little worried. She hadn't seen the boss having dinner with anyone, or went shopping with anyone for so long. She was always walking alone, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

Lan Ling came out of the flower shop and walked along the street towards home.The small town in the south of the Yangtze River has just rained, and it is wet, with a somewhat dense atmosphere, and there are hawkers hawking on the street.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" A voice drifted into Lan Ling's ears. He seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't stop and kept walking.

Speaking of which, today seems to be extraordinarily cold, and it smells like autumn. Even the south of the Yangtze River is a little bleak.

The rain started again at some point, Lanling didn't bring an umbrella, and walked alone in the continuous rain, looking alone, his slender body was extremely thin, and the cold wind carried the autumn rain on him, as if it wanted to get into his body.

"It's really cold today." Lan Ling murmured, still didn't plan to take a taxi, or find a shelter from the rain, and still walked in the rain.

"No life."

Lan Ling's body froze slightly, and he stood there without turning his head, but he heard, "Wu Sheng, are you okay?"

An umbrella was propped above him, a pair of gentle eyes met his, "Wusheng, I miss you so much."

"Master..." Lan Ling stared blankly at the man in front of him, but saw that his eyes were red and he was a little embarrassed.

In just a moment, he was hugged tightly, as if he was surrounded by a drowning person, he was a little out of breath, "Master, why are you here?"

"I've been looking for you for a long time." Haojie hugged him, not intending to let go.

Two handsome men embraced on the street, attracting many people's strange eyes. From time to time, some people would point and point, as if they were accusing or admiring. Presumably most of them were accusing, after all, in such a small town, the concept of Still very conservative, how can a man and a man hug each other so intimately?

Junjie followed Lanling to his residence. It was a hardcover apartment. Although it was not big, it was enough for one person to live in.

"Master, have you eaten yet?" Lan Ling handed him a dry towel.

Haojie took the towel in his hand, wiped it and said, "I ate it. I just came here to discuss a tourism project recently. I didn't expect that I would meet you. Wusheng." There was unconcealed excitement in his eyes.

"Master, are you okay? My father... is he okay?" Lan Ling stopped paying attention to those things since he left the capital.

"I'm sorry..." Haojie suddenly avoided Lanling's eyes.

"What's wrong? Master?" Lan Ling looked at him a little anxiously, "Something happened? Isn't it?"

"Yes, the organization was encircled and suppressed, and both your father and Lan Shibo disappeared."

"Really?" Lan Ling's voice was weak, but he didn't care about it long ago. His father never gave him the attention he deserved. Even if he died here, his father would not shed a single tear.

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