C101

Looking at the drunk Duan Wenyu, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. It was only at this moment that he could feel her presence at such a close distance.

He clearly knew that her heart wasn't with him, but all these years, he had been following her gaze.

"Why? Why can't you forget her? Why …"

Every time he asked her, she would just lie to him and never say anything. She never asked him again.

Rong Xuan bent down to hug her, then carried her to his room and gently placed her on the bed. But in the next second, he was pulled down by Duan Wenyu by the collar, and pulled her down forcefully.

His face was only 0.1 millimeters away from hers, and he could feel her breath on him, and suddenly his breath caught in his throat as he looked at her face.

"Why? You just don't want to touch me? Why? Let me give birth to a child for you." Duan Wenyu closed her eyes. Then, in the next second, she kissed Rong Xuan's lips, caught off guard.

Rong Xuan was startled, he never thought that she would take the initiative to kiss him, but from the very beginning, there was no turning back, so without thinking further, Rong Xuan immediately started to counterattack.

Perhaps they were both drunk, or perhaps it was an instinctive need.

They all said that because of her perverted nature, once there was a first time, there would be a second time. The third time, Rong Xuan knew that every time they had deep feelings for each other, she would always call out Tang Hongbo's name.

Although he knew about it, he had never revealed it. Perhaps Duan Wenyu also knew, but she had to admit that Rong Xuan allowed her to experience the true value of being a woman.

This was just like a physical trade. While she was enjoying this pleasure, she didn't need to accept his feelings. At least, this was what Duan Wenyu thought.

However, to Rong Xuan, every single time was the beginning of a love match, and he had never treated this as a trade. Duan Wenyu was the person he loved, and he was willing to give everything he had to her, even if he knew that the person she loved wasn't him.

In comparison to Duan Wenyu, she only treated this as part of the transaction.

Or maybe it was because she didn't know for sure, but the person she loved in her heart had never changed.

She thought, if there was an afterlife, she would hope that she didn't recognize Tang Hongbo and that she would fall in love with him. But the next life was too long, too far away, she just wanted to live this life.

Her greatest obstacle was gone, so what was there to be afraid of? In this lifetime, she still had many opportunities. As long as she was by his side, one day, she would definitely move him.

In front of the magnificent castle, next to a huge fountain, a three year old child was running around the fountain with a balloon in his hand. A smile was plastered on his face.

The sunlight shone on his body like a porcelain doll carved from jade. At this moment, he was happily playing with the balloon in his hand when he suddenly saw a man walking over from the distance.

He dropped the balloon and ran to the man.

"Uncle."

The man squatted down, smiling, and threw his arms around him.

"Tony, what are you doing?" The man asked with a smile.

The little boy calmly said, as he wiped the joy off his face, no longer having the lively and cheerful look from before.

"Mummy, she wanted me to come out and punish her." The boy said, but there was no trace of a mistake on his face.

When the man heard this, he could not help but shake his head and smile.

"Tony, why did I see you playing with the balloon just now? Why didn't you punish me to stand?" The man laughed and teased him.

He spoke like a little adult.

"Why should I be punished to stand? Mummy only lost to me because she was too embarrassed to say anything, so she threw me out. I'm not stupid, why would I be punished to stand?"

The man smiled and shook his head.

"A petty person starting to bully your mother at such a young age. What's the point in growing up?" The man reached out to pinch his cheek.

"Therefore, I am the only one who can bully Mummy."

"Good, good, good. My little Tony, let's go. Uncle will carry you in."

The man said as he carried the little boy into the castle.

The servant opened the door and said in unison.

"Welcome home young master."

Both sides of the long corridor were filled with servants. The white marble walls reflected the crystal chandelier above their heads. The clean corridor was exuding a faint fragrance.

The man carried a small jade doll and laughed as he walked. He seemed to have long since gotten used to such a large formation.

The entire castle could only be described as luxurious, but the owner of this castle was not a Frenchman. Although blood was flowing in his veins, it was still French.

The man carried the little boy and walked straight to a room that looked like a studio. Although the room was large, it was a bit messy. The owner of the room was currently lying down on the table as if he was asleep.

"Sigh, you even said that you were planning it. Clearly, you were just taking the time to sleep." It wasn't a man who said that, but a kid in his arms named Tony.

"Shh, mom is too tired, let's go." The man said softly.

Just as he turned around, he heard someone call out to him in surprise.

"Brother Yiran, you're back?"

The man turned around and smiled.

"That's right, why did you fall asleep here? I didn't get Zhizhi to give you that blanket." The man said with a smile that she was the maid who took care of him.

"It's okay, Zhizhi told me to send her to do something else. I was just a little sleepy and accidentally fell asleep." Only when she stood up did she see that she was a very beautiful woman, like a goddess whose entire body was emitting light.

Confident and elegant.

"Tony, why are you still in Uncle's arms? Are you tired after coming back from a business trip?" The woman turned to Tony in the man's arms and said with a straight face.

"Mummy, have you finished practicing your zither?" Tony can't bring up a pot.

The person's face stiffened as he said this with his neck stretched taut.

"What? Who cares? What are you being so cocky for? Hurry up and f * ck off to practice your zither."

"Alright, this is how you and your mother get along? "Okay, Tony, listen to mom and go practice." The man put down Tony and stroked his head.

Tony said calmly.

"Don't touch my head, it won't grow tall." Then, without waiting for an answer, he slowly walked away with his hands behind his back.

The man was petrified on the spot. This … this tone … this attitude … was he really only three years old and not thirty years old? The man couldn't help but look at the woman beside him who was used to this.

"Is Tony always like this?"

"You don't know him yet, but you know how to pretend. Alright, let's not talk about him anymore. How about you?" Did you get anything from helping out in Africa this time? " she asked curiously.

This man was called Chen Yiran. Although he looked refined and elegant, there was a coldness and estrangement in his bones, and it was only when he was facing his family that he could control his emotions.

"Chen Xi, why are you so curious? Is it because I didn't bring you along?" Chen Yiran said as he found a chair and sat down.

"That's right, I'm so jealous." The woman called Chen Xi pretended to be disappointed.

"You're a well-known jewelry designer, why are you fighting over a job with me, a psychiatrist?" Chen Yiran laughed and joked.

Chen Xi looked at him, she was stunned for a moment, she rarely saw Chen Yiran smiling.

"Has anyone ever said that you look good when you smile?"

Chen Yiran suddenly froze. In his memories, there really seemed to be a little girl who chattered like this. She stuck herself onto his body, and wriggled her nose as she spoke.

"Of course, you look so good when you smile."

Yes, that little girl who had always remained in his memory would call him Ran Ran at any time. He had once despised his name, but afterwards, he could no longer hear anyone calling him Ran Ran. However, he frantically longed for someone calling him Ran Ran.

Seeing him in a daze, Chen Xi couldn't help but wave her hand in front of him.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

"Is that so? "You're wrong."

"Huh?" What did he see wrong? Chen Xi was confused.

"It's nothing. Actually, I didn't bring you along this time because I wanted to find someone." Chen Yiran suddenly said with a different tone.

"Oh, did you find it?"

Chen Xi knew that for so many years, he had always been searching for a single person. Even though he had searched everywhere outside, there was still no news about him.

"How could it be that easy? There are so many people in the world, do you think that the castle is only as big as this ancient castle?" Chen Yiran said indifferently.

"That's true, but work hard, you'll definitely find it." Chen Xi encouraged her with a smile.

"Un, I hope so. Right, your popularity is so high now. What are you planning to do?" Chen Yiran said.

"What do we do? I didn't steal it, so why? You still have to turn yourself in? " Chen Xi lightly snorted.

"I didn't mean that. I mean, are you really not going to let those prodigies of jewelry design, MS. Chen, be their real identity? I heard that you are rumored to be a godly person? " Chen Yiran said.

"Why do I feel like you want to watch a good show?" Chen Xi squinted her eyes.

"How is that possible? Am I that kind of person?" Chen Yiran said in all seriousness.

After a long while, he finally heard Chen Xi speak.

"Not yet. Tony is too young, and I don't want him to be under the pressure he shouldn't be at his age. I don't care, but Tony is not. You know, he's my life." Chen Xi laughed, her face emitting a maternal radiance that had never before been seen.