LAN Jia chuckles and hides the flowers behind her. She walks towards her lightly and quickly.

Ye Xiaoshi didn't find that he was behind him. Until ranga saw that she hadn't found herself, he coughed softly.

Ye Xiaoshi suddenly turned back and saw that there was a smile on the corner of Lanjia's mouth and something hidden on her back. Her eyes were red and swollen. She had just cried.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Langa made a sharp discovery.

"Nothing. I just got sand in my eyes." Ye Xiaoshi said it calmly.

Lanjia quickly stepped forward and looked at her two red and swollen eyes. He was very distressed. Then he quickly took out a bunch of flowers in his hand and gave them to her, "they are for you. Do you like them?"

Ye Xiaoshi looked at the fresh roses, pursed a smile, "very beautiful."

"I picked it for you." Langa wanted her to understand what he meant.

When ye Xiaoshi looks at the flowers, a scene immediately comes to mind. At this moment, what ranga has done for another girl long ago.

Ye Xiaoshi's heart is very painful, but she has no right to blame him. All she can do is to give ranga time to think about what kind of girl he wants to marry.

"Thank you." Ye Xiaoshi took the flowers and held them in her arms, but she didn't have much happiness in her eyes.

"Are you still angry about that sentence from mani?" Langjia looked at her with heartache.

Ye Xiaoshi shook his head, "I'm not angry."

Ranga immediately reached for her, "little poem, I want you to understand that no matter what others say, you are the most important in my heart."

"Is it?" Ye Xiaoshi raised her head and asked with a smile.

Ranga nodded hard, but he felt that ye Xiaoshi was strange.

Ye Xiaoshi holds the rose, the flower is very beautiful, but her heart is not happy at all.

She said to ranga, "let's go back!"

Ranga was slightly surprised, "I'll walk with you again!"

"No, I'm a little tired. Go back and have a rest." When ye Xiaoshi finished, she looked at the scenery not far away and said, "I remember seeing a painting in your home. It seems that the painting is the scenery you painted."

Lanjia immediately thought about it. She pointed out that it must be the painting painted by Li Yue.

"Yes, it's the scenery here."

"Who drew it?" Ye Xiaoshi asked with a smile.

"I A friend of mine drew it. " Because of his guilty heart, ranga did not look directly into her clear eyes.

Ye Xiaoshi saw clearly that Langa lied to her too. Maybe she would feel better if he told the truth. However, if Langa lied to her, it means that the girl is in his heart and is worth protecting and cherishing.

"Well done." Ye Xiaoshi answered and walked ahead with the rose in her arms. Lanjia's heart was taut. Seeing that she didn't ask any more, he gently called out. He didn't dare to tell her that the painting was painted by Cheng Liyue, but if he said it, she asked, what should he say? Is he going to tell her that he was so stupid that Cheng Liyue took her as her and almost got married?

If ye Xiaoshi knew about it, he would leave in anger!

Because it's disrespectful to have someone replace her.

A week later, the honeymoon between Cheng Liyue and Gong Yexiao was over. As soon as they got off the plane, they were in a hurry to go home because they missed their children so much.

Two people rushed home. Gong yunning, who was playing with maotuan on the grass, heard the familiar sound of the car and immediately called out, "Daddy, Mommy..."

The little guy also wants his parents very much. He has been around since he was a child. He has been away for a week for a long time. The little guy is running with short legs, and the little mouth is very happy. When Gong Yexiao and Cheng Liyue see their baby daughter coming, Gong Yexiao rushes over, holds the little guy in his arms, and immediately kisses him. Cheng Liyue stands beside him, touching and kissing him. The little guy has just given birth to four baby teeth, and he laughs, white

neat and lovely.

Gong Shengyang and his wife are also very happy to see them back. Gong Yuze is still at school and will pick them up in the afternoon. However, he is older than Gong Yuning.

With children, they don't want to be far away, and they are reluctant to give up. Even if someone takes care of them, they will worry about them day and night.

Cheng Liyue plays in the garden with her daughter, while Gong Yexiao goes back to the study to deal with some accumulated work.

Presidential palace, around 5:30 p.m.

Chi Yang knocked on the door and came in. He reminded Xi fenghan, who was signing on his office chair, "Mr. President, it's time for you to go to the restaurant. This must be your first date with Miss Yang."

Xi Feng cold slightly contain a head, "I know."

"Do you need a bunch of flowers and presents?"

"Prepare a bunch of flowers!"

"Roses or other bouquets?"

"Lily." Xi Feng answered, the rose is too warm, and he and Yang YunRuo contact, not to send this kind of love bouquet, Lily suitable for her personality."All right, I'll get people ready." Chi Yang pushes the door to leave.

Xi fenghan covers his pen cap and puts the materials aside. His handsome face is a bit of struggle and helplessness. If he doesn't need to take into account the requirements of his mother and the people, he really doesn't need a marriage. If he doesn't combine with the people he loves, it will be a decoration.

There are only two guests in a luxury restaurant. One is Mr. President and the other is Miss Yang YunRuo. It's more than a week since we met for the first time. Yang YunRuo has just received Xi fenghan's invitation for dinner, but she dresses up carefully for the appointment tonight.

She arrived first. She was the only one in the restaurant. She chose a middle position. She thought about Xi fenghan's identity. She didn't choose the one by the window. She chose it here. It's relatively safe.

At half past six, she looked back at the door and saw two waiters excitedly welcoming a tall and charming figure.

Xi Feng is cold.

Yang YunRuo clearly heard his own heartbeat, plop, plop, jump very fast.

This man, even if only seeing him, is enough to make women lose themselves, not only because of his identity, but because of his own masculine charm.

He has a bunch of flowers in his hand. Is it for her? Yang YunRuo's pretty face flushed with emotion.

If Yang YunRuo is a girl with a clear mind, when she first met him, she knew that there was a different woman in the man's heart, but maybe the girl was not alive! Otherwise, with his ability and identity, what kind of women will stay away from him?

If Yang YunRuo doesn't ask for anything, she just wants to accompany this man to old age and accompany him through life.

"Hello, Miss Yang." Xi fenghan sat opposite her and put the flower in his hand directly in front of her. "It's for you. I hope you like it." Yang YunRuo picked up the flowers and sniffed them gently. "It's very fragrant. I like it very much. Thank you."