As expected, Lin Ruowan took the initiative to contact the two of them not long after.

For the first time, three people sat together alone.

At this time, less than a week had passed since the family banquet at the Ling family.

Sitting on the chair by the window, Lin Ruowan cast her eyes on the passers-by outside the window with a bitter smile.

"I originally asked you to come out because I wanted to ask Qinghe to do me a favor, but..." She looked at Ye Xichen, "Since you said those words that night, I know that you, like me, are born again .”

She paused, and continued, "They are all people who have lived a new life, you can let go so quickly, what can I not let go of?"

Ye Xichen:! ! !

I have neither been reborn nor have any relationship with the hero, do you believe it?

Just as Ye Xichen was debating whether to tell the hostess that she was really not reborn, a clerk in uniform walked towards her and stopped in front of Lin Ruowan.

"Your hot milk."

Lin Ruowan was stunned, she just ordered coffee.

Ye Xichen shrugged, "I'm sorry, I made my own decisions, it's not good for children."

"My child..." Lin Ruowan's face suddenly showed a ray of sadness, "Thank you."

"Let you be troublesome!" Ye Xichen hated herself for a second.

Now it's all right, I guess it's useless no matter how much I deny that I'm not reborn.It's not rebirth, can you know about the heroine's pregnancy?

Ling Qinghe next to her seemed to see through her thoughts, and smiled helplessly at her tangled appearance.

She turned her head and said to Lin Ruowan, "The matter between Xichen and me is not what you think.

Don't talk about us, have you really let go of Ling Weiyan? "

Have you let go?

Lin Ruowan stirred the milk in the cup, letting the copper spoon and the bone china collide again and again, making clanking noises.

"It's a lie to say that I put it down immediately, there may be more, I'm still unwilling..."

Seeing her hesitant to speak, Ye Xichen really wanted to hand the microphone to her mouth, so that she could broadcast live immediately and share a bloody sadomasochism drama of a wealthy family.

It's a pity that Lin Ruowan seemed to believe that Ye Xichen and Ye Xichen were also reborn, and she didn't intend to say anything about what happened between her and the hero.

Different from Ye Xichen's mood of wanting to hear gossip, Ling Qinghe heard Lin Ruowan's true thoughts from Lin Ruowan's tone.

Lin Ruowan still loves the hero, but she is unwilling.

If you follow Ling Qinghe's thinking, the solution is very simple. As long as Lin Ruowan is better than the hero in every way, she can naturally suppress the hero.

The old man of the Ling family was able to climb from being poor to where he is today, and he can still sit in the company at an age of more than 80 years old. Such a shrewd person pays more attention to strength than to gender.

As the only male in the third generation of the Ling family, Ling Weiyan didn't have the potential to guard the family business at first glance. If there is an extra grandson-in-law with a strong means at this time, I believe that Mr. Ling can only be happy.

In the shopping mall, in the Ling family, the right to speak is regardless of gender or age, and all depends on strength.

Based on this, Ling Qing said softly, "I can't promise to go to Lin's company. However, if you need help in other areas, both Xichen and I will do our best."

"I used to think that love was everything, so I foolishly listened to his words and have been a housewife for more than twenty years."

Ye Xichen's eyes were full of encouragement: You continue!The melon seed stool is ready.

"But what was waiting for me was that one day, the company that my dad had worked so hard for became a part of Ling's Group.

Who would have thought that my Lin family was the last to know that the huge Lin company changed its doors.

ridiculous!

Not only that, but my child..."

"Oh..." Ye Xichen handed her a piece of paper, "Don't be sad."

Although she didn't know what happened to her child, but the child was always innocent, she was too embarrassed to continue listening to gossip.

Seeing that Lin Ruowan was crying more and more, Ye Xichen could only bite the bullet and continue to persuade her.

"You said it all, those things happened in the past. Now you still have a chance! It's better to do it all over again, and you are in charge of everything, isn't it?"

"But, I..."

But what?Ye Xichen felt anxious to death, so she looked at Ling Qinghe for help.

Ling Qinghe: "If you don't want to get married so soon and want to have children, you can go to England to live for a while."

"U.K?"

"My eldest aunt, Ling Weiyan's biological mother, lives in England now."

"is it okay?"

"No problem. I have spoken to my aunt about you, and she welcomes you."

Lin Ruowan's eyes brightened again, "Thank you..."

Ye Xichen quickly waved his hands, "No thanks no thanks!"

As long as you don't cry, don't you see everyone else in the store staring at you?

……

After solving the trouble on the heroine's side, Ye Xichen and Ling Qinghe were not idle, and started to do a big thing——

renovate a house.

South Second Ring Road, inside a villa.

In the empty room, a large area of ​​white invades people's sight. There is no floor on the ground, only the gray clear cement has been processed to give it a frosted texture, making the whole house even more empty.

Except for a huge round stone table and a Thai-style Buddha sculpture, Ye Xichen couldn't find a third piece of decoration.

Turning around the whole room, she put her hand on the stone table and knocked, sighing again.

"Tsk! I really don't understand how rich people think."

Not long ago, the two of them found out that the two elders of the Ling family had prepared a house for Ling Qinghe a long time ago, and half of the renovations had already been completed.

When taking the keys, Ling Qinghe's mother smiled kindly and kindly.

"When I bought this house, your uncle was busy all day long. I asked someone to renovate the house. It might not suit your young people's preferences. If you have time, go and have a look and find someone to change the style. .”

So, the two chose a weekend to look at the house together.

Before setting off, Ye Xichen even joked, "It won't be like the online complaints, the whole house is made of gold and dust."

Unexpectedly, the second old moat of the Ling family was indeed a moat, but not earthy at all.

Ye Xichen: "Look at the ground, look at this stone table, what a perfect poverty!

The moods of Taoism, Buddhism and Zen are all there!

If there are two more sky-high abstract paintings and say that this is the residence of a major contemporary artist, no one will believe it.

Maybe it can lead a new wave of decoration! "

Ling Qinghe curled the corners of his mouth, "You are the only one with poor mouth!"

Ye Xichen chuckled.

"You said, it's already half renovated, why did Auntie suddenly give us the key?" That's right, Ling Qinghe's mother gave the key to Ye Xichen face to face.

Ling Qinghe's smile faded.

"If one day, I am no longer me, will you find out?"

"Of course! I can tell if it's you with just one look." Not to mention the soul being changed.

Ye Xichen had a frightened face, "You mean, what did Auntie find?"

Ling Qinghe patted her head, "Don't worry, I'm still their daughter, and I will do for her whatever filial piety she hasn't fulfilled."

Since "Ling Qinghe"'s mother didn't speak out, how could they have the heart to reveal the truth.

Besides, handing over the keys of the house to Ye Xichen also showed the attitude of Ling Qinghe and her mother. She did not reject the current Ling Qinghe.

Ye Xichen remained silent, leaning on Ling Qinghe.

The decoration style of Ling's house is very homely, and it is far from the abject poverty style here. When Ling's mother was looking for someone to design and decorate, she definitely did not follow her own taste.

This kind of decoration style full of depression is obviously for "Ling Qinghe".

Through the room in front of them, the two of them seemed to be able to see that the former "Ling Qinghe" should be a pure and lonely person.

This Zen-like room may be the place where she wants to place her soul.

Ye Xichen hesitated.

"Qinghe, do we really want to live here?"

"Live. Change your style in the future, and bring your parents over on weekends."

Ye Xichen nodded, "Then let's live. Auntie's cooking skills are so good, I will learn how to cook from Auntie on weekends."

If she doesn't cook anymore, the culinary skills she has honed for 30 years in the cultivation world are almost gone.

Thinking about the few times I went to Ling's house, every time Ling Qinghe's mother cooked the food herself.In the matter of treating Ye Xichen, it could be seen that Ling's mother was sincere and almost regarded Ye Xichen as her own daughter.

Thinking of this, Ye Xichen felt even more complicated.

She sighed softly in her heart, and leaned her back towards Ling Qinghe's arms, Ling Qinghe's hands were wrapped around her waist following her movements.

The two stood quietly, neither of them spoke.

……

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