Love at First Kiss: Surrendering to my Devil Husband

The old lady Ye was doing things vigorously and resolutely. When Ye Yan's injuries were basically stable, he and Lan Qianyu were returned to the beach villa immediately, and an expert doctor came to treat them every day.

Except for Leng Ruobing and Qiao Qing, Grandpa Ye declined all visits.

With so many things happening, Lan Qianyu's mood is very unstable, fortunately Qiao Qing is with her.

Leng Ruobing always talks very little every time he comes, just simply ask Lan Qianyu's body, and then personally cook her nourishing soup.

Lan Qianyu is not repelling her like before. Although he doesn't look at her directly and doesn't communicate with her, he has acquiesced in her visit.

One day, when Leng Ruobing brought soup to Lan Qianyu, the phone kept vibrating. She took out the phone and looked at it, frowned, put the phone back, and said to Lan Qianyu, "Qianyu, come and have some soup. "

"It's Ningruo's call? Why don't you answer it?" Lan Qianyu stared at the vibrating mobile phone in her pocket.

"What can she do, don't worry about her." Leng Ruobing said lightly, "You have a bad appetite recently. I changed you to a regular sour radish pork knuckle soup, you see if it suits your taste."

"She should hate me very much, right?" Lan Qianyu ignored her words and insisted on asking, "I ruined the good wedding ceremony. I am probably mad now."

Leng Ruobing put down the bowl and sighed slightly: "Qianyu, the road is your own choice, so don't think too much. In fact, from another angle, Yuyao and Ye Yan have no emotional foundation, even if they If you really get married, you won’t necessarily be happy. So you don’t have to blame yourself."

Lan Qianyu smiled faintly, picked up the bowl and started drinking soup. She had to admit that she was really similar to Leng Ruobing, and even thought the same.

Ruobing looked at her kindly, and when Lan Qianyu finished drinking the soup, she quickly took the bowl and drew a tissue to wipe her lips.

"This tastes good." Lan Qianyu said casually, "It's better than those shark fin bird's nests."

"Hehe, it seems that you like me, like to eat these simple things." Leng Ruobing smiled softly, "When I was pregnant with you, I also liked to eat sour radish and pig's knuckle soup. Your father stewed me every day. ..."

At this point, she suddenly stopped, seeing Lan Qianyu's face turned gloomy, she quickly stood up and said, "I should go back, you have a good rest."

When she turned to leave and walked to the door, Lan Qianyu suddenly asked, "Have you ever loved Dad?"

He stopped cold and didn't look back: "Of course I loved, if I haven't loved, how could I give birth to you."

"Then why are you betraying him? Why are you leaving him?" This question has been held in Lan Qianyu's heart for many years, and she finally asked it out.

After a long silence, Leng Ruobing turned her head and looked at her deeply: "Qianyu, some things will change, maybe in a few years, you will understand what I was back then..."

"Okay." Lan Qianyu interrupted her, "You go, I want to rest."

Leng Ruobing lowered his head and left silently.

"Heh!" Lan Qianyu sneered mockingly, saying in his heart, yes, no matter how deep the love is, it will change...

"Qian Yu!" Qiao Qing walked in with a fruit plate, "What's wrong with Aunt Leng? I think her expression is not right, you quarreled again?"

"No." Lan Qianyu said lightly.

"Eat some fruit." Qiao Qing sat on the edge of the bed, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?" Lan Qianyu asked.

"It seems that I haven't seen Lei Lie for a long time. I don't know if something is wrong with him."