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As time goes by, the number of vehicles on the road is gradually increasing. The number of people returning home is gathered on the alternate route of traffic lights. Time flies between the wheels of the vehicles, and lives are busy day by day.

Yi Tiannan got off work and drove directly to the vegetable market. He didn't know what to smoke and bought a bunch of nourishing soups. Maybe he didn't care as he was, maybe he didn't necessarily laugh at simple marriage, maybe he should give himself a chance to win happiness, but it's so easy to think, but simple is not a person who gives people a chance. Moreover, when she has a boyfriend, pursuing her when she only lowers her views on men. Yi Tiannan thought of a simple argument, so she dared not take action. She often told Song Li that women who pursue a married man are the third party, and men who pursue a married man

He didn't want to be the latter in her eyes, so he kept a distance from her. Maybe he should fight shamelessly, and he couldn't take advantage of the situation. Thinking of this, Yi Tiannan parked his car into the garage with a funny look and took the things in the car, and couldn't help but feel sad. But as soon as he walked out of the garage, the gorgeous building behind him immediately lit up the gentle lights, and Yi Tiannan looked at his villa instantly! He hadn't hired a nanny for two months, who was inside! Yi Tiannan quickly turned cold and walked in quickly! But when he saw the figure reflected on the glass, a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Xiuyun saw her son and greeted her enthusiastically: "Tiannan, do you miss your mother? Why do you come back so late? The company is yours. Why do you have to make yourself too tired? Tingting, take over Tiannan's things quickly."

Song Tingting walked over gracefully when she heard this, her slightly curly hair hanging softly on her chest, and her slightly-skinned face looked particularly virtuous: "Tiannan, it's good to see you, but why did you buy so many things? It's still the same as before." After that, she was about to pick it up.

Yi Tiannan quickly withdrew his hand, looked at them coldly, and turned around and entered the kitchen.

Wen Xiuyun and Song Tingting looked at each other and immediately followed in: "Tiannan, mom knows you blame me, but mom doesn't miss you for a day. Mom came back from the United States this time just to see you."

Yi Tiannan calmly put the things into the refrigerator, without any reaction to her words.

Yi Tiannan rarely stayed with Wen Xiuyun since she was a child. Wen Xiuyun was pregnant before marriage. She thought she could take the opportunity to marry into the Gao family, but unexpectedly, the Gao family thought she was pregnant and asked Gao Dingtian to marry the Wen family, who was also a wealthy family. Wen Xiuyun's wealthy family had lost her dream and was so angry that she wanted to get rid of Yi Tiannan. But what was funny is that the young lady of the Wen family had conceived a child for Gao Dingtian long before Wen Xiuyun. Wen Xiuyun decided to give birth to a child and made the Gao family uneasy. Unfortunately, the woman was too easy to cheat in the face of . Gao Dingtian said a few nice words to coax her and became a still-go woman. In order to be with Gao Dingtian, she finally agreed to Gao Dingtian's conditions to put Yi Tiannan in her hometown for foster care. She followed the Gao family to the United States.

Yi Tiannan has been raised by his grandmother since childhood. It can be said that he has no feelings for Wen Xiuyun. He also has his grandmother’s surname. When he was ten years old, he first met his mother in some scandal magazines in newspapers. When his grandmother passed away, he met Wen Xiuyun for the second time. She just came to hang paper and left in a hurry. This time it was the third time. It was really strange. When he was studying in the United States, she didn’t even look at him. Why did he appear now! And she also brought that woman!

Wen Xiuyun knew that they had no feelings for each other, but Tiannan must be her son. She believed that Tiannan would help her: "Tiannan, have you had dinner? Let Tingting cook for you, and Tingting said that she would not cook for you."

Yi Tiannan closed the kitchen door with a cold face. He didn't like to enter his food and food except for those who simply thought they wouldn't have the right to move his kitchen.

Song Tingting smiled when she understood it. Tiannan still regarded the kitchen and bathroom as the most private place as before. I remember when they were studying abroad, he was so arrogant and did not let people touch his kitchen. It took her three years to heat a pot of water for him in his kitchen. At that time, she liked him so much, liked his academic achievement, admired his focus between his eyebrows. At that time, she used all her enthusiasm to pursue him, rejected all boys with better conditions than him, and d Yi Tiannan, who was penniless. But when she was about to go to work, she gradually discovered that men succeeded by their career evaluation. It was also at that time that she met Gao Ya, the eldest son of Gao's family, the largest Chinese group in the United States, and the Lang of Gao Ya.

Man is something Yi Tiannan can't afford, and Yi Tiannan has been lukewarm with her for that time. She began to sway between the two men. In the end, she had no background, and resolutely abandoned the man she d for four years in order not to be kicked out of the United States when she graduated, and chose to marry the eldest son of the Gao family. Ironically, the day before her marriage, Yi Tiannan happily bought her a bracelet with her first salary, but the bracelet was not as valuable as a bag Gao Ya gave her, so she proposed to break up, but on the day of her marriage, she let her know that Yi Tiannan was actually the half-brother of her current husband. If she had known this, why would she have to marry Gao Ya? Gao Ya's affair was as frequent as his father: "Tiannan, Aunt Yun finally came over, wouldn't you treat her?"

Yi Tiannan stopped, and his memories of these two people were blurred in distant memory. A simple and pale face flashed through his mind. He couldn't help but worry whether she had taken good care of herself: "Is there anything wrong?"

Wen Xiuyun looked at her son apologetically. Although her son failed to let her dream come true, her current achievements may improve her status in Gao Dingtian's heart: "Tiannan, my mother wants to take you to the United States this time. I used to be sorry for you and your grandma, but my mother was still young at that time and didn't know what to do, so..."

Yi Tiannan continued to move forward without interest: "No sending!"

"Tiannan! I--"

"Aunt Yun, forget it." Song Tingting looked at his back and lowered her head in disappointment. Since he came in, he hasn't looked at her for a moment. Did he not like her anymore...

"Tingting, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just a long time since Tiannan found out that he has changed a lot."

Wen Xiuyun smiled, and she didn't expect her son to be so outstanding: "I heard that you were alumni before, but Tiannan was so outstanding before?"

Song Tingting nodded: "Aunt Yun, let's go."

"Okay, please come and go. I thought he would give me the face of being a mother for your sake. I didn't expect that he would still be the same and make you laugh."

"Aunt Yun, we are all a family, don't be so polite."

"I send you."

"Yeah." Song Tingting looked at the villa that was comparable to her home and walked out with some self-deprecating self-deprecation. She gave up on him at the beginning. If she hadn't let go, she might have been happier than she is now.

At this moment, in the Yi family villa, Yi Tiannan notified his friend to install the anti-theft system tomorrow and reinstall the kitchen. He did not intend to create relatives for himself except for his grandmother. Speaking of relatives, Yi Tiannan thought of simplicity. He walked downstairs quickly and habitually went downstairs to look up the recipes to make some influences for simplicity...

The lights light up in the night shadows, and the vehicles become sparse again. The scenery shining with lights is just as hazy and beautiful.

She cooked the meal and sat in the living room waiting for the abdication. She wanted to talk to the abdication, at least she shouldn't have put her thoughts on her heart, so that she really had a chance to dump him. But it was already eight o'clock, and there was still only a simple person in the empty room. Simple waited for him patiently. The magazine turned page after page, waiting to catch him.

He abdicated and sat on the bench in the community, unconsciously rolling the grass under his feet. He usually arrived at home at 7:30, but today he did not dare to go back so early. The darker and darker sky seemed to increase his sense of security. He was increasingly reluctant to leave, but instead wrapped himself in his shirt, greedy for the peace of mind at this moment.

The number of pedestrians in the community is gradually decreasing, and the guards have already started their last patrol.

I simply watched the hour hand walk to ten o'clock, and I felt a little longer in my heart to give him the opportunity to time.

He abdicated and looked at the third floor in a daze. He wanted to go back but didn't dare to go back. But as long as he stood in front of the window, he would definitely see him squatting under the street light. He looked at the window expectantly, as if he would appear there in the next second.

Just looking at the predictions of various experts on the future market, I turned to the next page with some amusingness, and tried not to see what time it would take for her to spend with her.

At half past ten, the lights in the community went out one after another, and the abdication instantly fell into darkness. He stood up in panic, intuition to find simplicity, but when he took the first step, he was so frightened that he dared not move forward.

When the hour hand passed eleven o'clock, the magazine in Qi's hand also turned over the last page. She looked at the door with some disappointment. The thing she didn't want to see was still a fact. She put the magazine on the coffee table and walked to the kitchen with a heartbroken heart. She could forgive him many things, but not including life and death. She could tolerate his little character, but could not lose the responsibility of a man. She would rather it rain, she would rather see him waiting for her downstairs, but this time he disappointed her.

I felt hungry and walked into the kitchen. I habitually served a bowl of rice and wanted to abdicate. But looking at the place where there was no abdication, she felt empty and wanted to cry. She cursed herself secretly and served herself with food silently. If I came back today at the usual time, she could deceive myself and say that he really didn't know, or if it thought Qi Yuxin was lying to him, but now it was eleven o'clock. With her understanding of abdication, abdication must be hiding in a certain place. When she went to pick him up, abdication would definitely be reluctant to give up! She wouldn't go! She had a sip of the soup that was talked about without any mood. The more she drank, the less delicious she felt.

In the corner of the community, I abdicated and endured my fear and looked at my phone that had not yet sounded. I hugged myself and cried with grievance. He was afraid, he was afraid of the darkness...

Simply packed up the dishes and decided to go to rest. As for abdication, he would not come back all night if he had the ability! But as soon as he walked into the bedroom, he looked at the supplies of the two people and the pajamas thrown at the corner of the bed, his every move of abdication quickly appeared in her mind. The timid look and dependence expression hit her nerves. She seemed to see that after she abandoned him, he had no ability to survive. She seemed to see his eyes filled with tears and wanted her to accuse him. Simply couldn't help but think that he was innocent, right?
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