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Cheng Yutang looked at Su Lang's drooping head, and pouted the corners of his lips mockingly, "You're wrong. It's me who should go to blow the air! I'll go downstairs and take a look, you should rest early!" Feeling disappointed, she let go of Su Lang, turned around and walked out of the apartment
Early the next morning.
The sun leaned out of his round body excitedly. In the nearby 24-hour fast food restaurant, Cheng Yutang, who spent almost the whole night, dragged his exhausted body back to the single apartment.
The landlady gave him the key, and the other party said that Su Langtian left with his belongings before dawn.
When Cheng Yutang heard this, he was secretly startled, and hurriedly opened the door and entered the room.
Seeing the most conspicuous place on the coffee table, sure enough, there was a note left by Su Lang under his mobile phone.
"Yutang, thank you, really thank you.
Always accompany me, help me, and encourage me during the most difficult and dangerous times in my life.
You don't have to worry about the children anymore. This is a tug of war I was destined to face, so I have to face it alone. Originally, I told you this just to let you recognize my past, but your magnanimity and open-mindedness made me feel even more ashamed and ashamed.
Yutang, you deserve a better woman and a more perfect love. Not a woman who is riddled with holes and in debt like me.
Actually, I forgot to tell you yesterday that I have found a job that pays very well, so I am leaving.
Don't waste your time and affection on me anymore.
As for what happened last night, it was just night, not love! "
Cheng Yutang stared at the last sentence and smiled bitterly.
Su Lang wanted to use this sentence to imply to him that she doesn't love herself, and never loved herself. In her heart, could she not let go of that bad man Xu Xuanzhe from the beginning to the end?
After Su Lang came out of the bachelor apartment, he took two buses and one subway, and came to the Wanchai Garden villa area in the western suburbs.
The home of the first day of junior high school is at No. 15, Wanchai Garden.
Su Lang stood outside the towering iron gate in a daze, looking at the courtyard still lush with green grass, and Waqing's Western-style building was still as quiet and picturesque, but there was a little handsome figure missing on the window sill.
Su Lang really had nowhere to go.
Her home cannot be returned, the new house is afraid to return, Xu Xuanzhe does not want to see her, and Cheng Yutang has become a dangerous item that should not be approached.
This is the only place Su Lang thought of, where she might be able to take her in temporarily, without worrying that Xu Xuanzhe would come to play tricks on her.
But¡¡
Su Lang didn't know if this Mr. Xun had found a new teacher for his first year of junior high school.
"Oh, isn't this Miss Su?" The fat maid just came out of the mansion with a garbage bag in her hand, "Why are you here?"
"Ah I, I" Su Lang must have never experienced such an embarrassing thing. She opened her mouth wide and faltered for a long time without saying anything.
At this time, behind the familiar window on the second floor, a child in a neat little suit suddenly appeared.
He seemed to have heard the call of the fat maid, so he couldn't wait to climb onto the window sill.
The first day of junior high school!
Su Lang raised his head and waved at him with joy.
But there was no response on the first day of the junior high school, just looking at her eagerly.
Su Lang saw a pair of strong arms encircling him from the back of the first day of junior high school, and hugged him off the window sill involuntarily.
That is¡¡
That was obviously the arms of two men!
Su Lang thought about it, and didn't see the other party's front, but the broad shoulders and thick back flashed by the window, it was easy to think that it was probably the father of the first year of junior high school.
"Is your health better in the first day of junior high school?" She asked.
"It's been fine for a long time." The fat maid ran over courteously and opened the courtyard door for her.
"Your family's husband is at home today?" Su Lang stood under the lamppost, and did not rush in.
"Yes. Isn't it too early?" The fat maid replied.
"The teacher from the first year of junior high school, have you found it?" Su Lang asked anxiously.
"Isn't it you?" The fat maid looked at her as a matter of course, "The contract is still on the coffee table, just waiting for you to sign it!" Said in Su Lang's ear, "Miss Su, you don't know, since you left, it seems like a different person in the first few days of junior high school, very obedient, very obedient, and very lovable. He And secretly asked me, when will you?, try to mention the past in front of the young master as little as possible. So, I'm not too sure. "The fat maid asked in confusion, and then, standing in front of a room at the end of the corridor, she pushed hard on the heavy double doors.
Sir said, sir said, sir said. It seems that Mr. Xun has a lot of rules. Su Lang twitched the corners of his mouth in boredom, and his attention was immediately attracted to the bedroom in front of him.
She seems to have stepped into the European-style palace of the last century in an instant, with elegant wallpapers, handmade wool carpets, classical and exquisite four-poster beds, and dim crystal lamps.
A sense of nobility, magnificence and extravagance rushed towards me.
Su Lang couldn't help being speechless, and said timidly, "This this is my bedroom, could it betoo luxurious."
"Yes!" The fat maid replied with a beaming smile, "I heard that this room has not been lived in for a long time. This time, sir specially asked us to clean it out, which shows that sir really values ??you, Ms. Su!"
Heh, I haven't even seen her before, so how can I care about her. Su Lang grinned at himself mockingly, and asked cautiously, "Then where is your husband's bedroom?"
The fat maid snickered, "Miss Su, are you thinking too much? Although our husband is very young, handsome, and handsome. However, he seldom lives here. He occasionally spends the night here once or twice. , and only lived in the study."
Speaking of the study room, she patted the contract in her hand as if remembering something, and said, "Miss Su, take your time, if there is anything wrong, tell me later. I'll send this to my husband first."
After finishing speaking, she turned and walked out of the bedroom.
Su Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and when she saw a lifelike oil painting hanging on the wall opposite the bed, she couldn't help being startled.
The oil painting is full of charm, a particularly beautiful oriental woman.
Her facial features are graceful and delicate. The eyes are large and charming, and there is a kind of innocence in the eyes that seems to be a smile but not a smile, and the slightly upturned chin is handsome and enchanting, and there is an inherent nobility and dignity in the whole body.
This woman looks so familiar!
Especially those big bright eyes.
Su Lang frowned suspiciously, had he seen it somewhere recently?
Could it be that she is the mother of the first grade of junior high school?
And here
Su Lang turned around and scanned the entire bedroom. This was the bedroom of his mother in the first grade of junior high school.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt uncomfortable all over. She pulled up her feet, opened the door and chased out, trying to stop Xiaopang and ask him more clearly.
But at this time, Xiao Pang had already returned to a door opposite the staircase, and knocked a few times.
"Come in." A man's voice came faintly from the study, Su Lang was startled, and staggered unconsciously.
Seeing that Fatty had already pushed the door and entered, she hurriedly followed up in three steps and two steps, trying to peek into the study, but Fatty closed the door of the study one step ahead.
Su Lang shook her head in confusion, did she hear it wrong? The thick voice just now, and the two words without emotion, just like Xu Xuanzhe
Like a gecko, Su Lang put his ears on the cold door. But I don't know if the sound insulation effect of the door is too good, or the people in the room didn't speak, let her go up and down, left and right, and changed several positions, but she couldn't hear a single sound.
and¡¡
The door of the study room was quickly opened, and the fat maid came out, looking in surprise at Su Lang who was still bent over and had no time to stand up straight, "Miss Su, you what are you doing?"
"Uh, I" Su Lang felt ashamed, and laughed awkwardly, "I think it is still necessary for me to say hello to my father in the first grade of junior high school!"
Seeing the door about to close behind the fat maid, she leaned forward and wanted to forcefully squeeze into the room.
"Oh, Miss Su." Xiaopang's body was at least twice as wide as hers, and he stood in front of the door, like an insurmountable wall, "No need. Mr. is answering the phone call from the company. He When he hates work the most, others bother him."
With that said, she closed the door behind her back.
But Su Lang's heart seemed to be hooked by the person behind the door, and there was an urge to rush in to find out, regardless of everything else.
But she was also afraid that her ears had gone wrong just now, and she rushed in so recklessly, in case she offended the father of the first day of junior high school
She had no choice but to restrain her temper and ask, "By the way, little fat, what's your husband's last name? What's his name?"
"Miss Su, look at what you said, the young master's surname is Xun, and of course the husband's surname is also Xun. However, we don't know what the name is, and we don't have the guts to ask." The chubby replied happily.
"Then what kind of business is he in? How old is this year?" Su Lang asked again in a circumstantial manner.
"Miss Su, why are you asking these questions?" Xiaopang became more and more confused, scratched his head, and then looked at Su Lang teasingly, "You don't mean to fall in love with"
never mind! Su Lang shook her head in frustration, and didn't expect to get more answers from her, "Who is the woman on the oil painting hanging in my room? Is it the mother of the first year of junior high school?" (Remember the website URL: www .hlnovel.com)?, what is it called, we don¡¯t know, and we don¡¯t have the guts to ask. " Xiaopang replied happily.
"Then what kind of business is he in? How old is this year?" Su Lang asked again in a circumstantial manner.
"Miss Su, why are you asking these questions?" Xiaopang became more and more confused, scratched his head, and then looked at Su Lang teasingly, "You don't mean to fall in love with"
never mind! Su Lang shook her head in frustration, and didn't expect to get more answers from her, "Who is the woman on the oil painting hanging in my room? Is it the mother of the first year of junior high school?" (Remember the website URL: www .hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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