Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

The curtain of the night was gradually drawn down, and the car was driving slowly on the straight road. Ouyang Lan stared at the road ahead, silent for a long time, and finally brewed a sentence.

Turning her head slightly, she looked at his exquisite profile seriously and seriously, and said in a clear voice: "Shall we discuss something?"

"Huh?" Turning the turntable with his hand, Leng Ye whispered, "What's the matter?"

Ouyang Lan's expression was a little strange, and her eyes seemed to be full of anxiety. After a while, she slightly pulled the muscles of her face and said, "I want to end this relationship early."

Maybe he won't agree, maybe he will be furious, but she really thinks so at this time, she doesn't want to love, doesn't want to be loved again, and even more bears the pain of losing after she doesn't want to love, can't bear the pain of parting, can't Endure the hurt caused by misunderstanding.

Yes, she can be cowardly or useless in matters such as feelings, but she has been traumatized by feelings before, and she doesn't want to experience that kind of unforgettable pain again, so she took advantage of herself. Hold on, and avoid long-term pain.

Leng Ye frowned slightly, his razor-sharp lips slowly pursed into an arc, and said in a clear and gentle voice, "Okay."

He easily agreed, and he agreed without even thinking about it. She didn't even have to struggle with him, and she easily achieved her goal without any obstacles, but for some reason, she couldn't feel happy in her heart. With a touch of loss, maybe I really like him, right?

Since he has agreed, there is nothing to say, it is good for everyone to end this unclear relationship early, not to mention that she is free from now on, what else is there to lose?
Ouyang Lan didn't speak any more, she looked at his side face quietly, she was a little reluctant to look away, turned her head, her mood couldn't be happier, her eyes were empty looking at the bleak night outside the window, she felt a little lonely in her heart.

Looking up at the darkened face in the mirror, Leng Ye turned her head slightly, her deep eyes fell between the delicate eyebrows, quietly guessing her thoughts.

Soon the car drove into the villa, he stopped the car and got out, opened the car door on her side, looked at her still in a daze, and said softly: "Get out of the car."

Ouyang Lan raised her head in a daze, looking at the hand he stretched out to her, she forgot to move it for a moment.

Seeing her staring at him motionless, with that expression he only showed when he rescued her from the kidnapper's gun, Leng Ye's heart twitched inexplicably, and he bent down to hug her out of the car.

Suddenly, Ouyang Lan came back to her senses and wanted to reject his embrace, but she couldn't make a sound. She told herself comfortingly that this was the last time, and after tonight, there would be nothing to do with it. Indulge for a while.

It was rare for her not to be annoyed or making trouble, Leng Ye looked down at her in disbelief as she stayed in his arms obediently, with an indescribable uneasiness in her heart, as if she was about to lose something.

At this time, the servants in the villa had already prepared dinner, and Leng Ye smelled the faint smell of rice, and carried her directly into the bathroom, "Wash your hands first, and we will have dinner together later." He said and let her go Come down, take the hand sanitizer on the side, wipe it on her hands, and wash it for her by yourself.

Ouyang Lan was stunned, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but her fingertips were full of familiar feeling, thinking that she would never be able to touch him again, so she simply let him go and enjoy his service with peace of mind.

"Okay, let's go out." After wiping their hands with a clean handkerchief hanging on the wall, Leng Ye said while holding her shoulder.

Ouyang Lan nodded, and walked in front quietly, not thinking about why he was so gentle, not exploring why he agreed so lightly, just wanting to spend a night without any worries or fetters as he wanted.

The two of them left the bathroom one after the other, Leng Ye put his arms around her waist, and walked slowly towards the dining table.

At this moment, Uncle Bai came down from upstairs, seeing the harmony between the two of them, he couldn't hide his smile, he smiled at Ouyang Lan, then looked at Leng Ye and said, "Master, call."

Leng Ye slightly raised his eyebrows, but seeing Uncle Bai's expression, he knew what was going on, so he turned around and said to Ouyang Lan, "You sit down first."

Ouyang Lan smiled lightly, "Yes."

Leng Ye nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at Uncle Bai and went upstairs.

Seeing him leave straightly, Ouyang Lan looked away lightly, "Uncle Bai, ignore me."

"Miss Ouyang is a guest, so the old man will take good care of you." Uncle Bai's eyes were bent into a straight line, and he intuitively saw and listened to what he said. I think Madam would like it, but it's a pity that the young master doesn't like other people meddling with him. If you report this matter to Madam, the young master will definitely be angry.

But the two children seem to have a much better relationship recently.

"You're welcome, I'm fine by myself." Ouyang Lan respected this old housekeeper, after all, he was considered an old man in the family.

Uncle Bai smiled kindly, looked at the room with the closed door upstairs, looked at her and said, "Master, come down soon, just take a look."

"Okay." Ouyang Lan replied softly, walked around the hall, and soon noticed the potted wisteria bonsai by the west window, "This potted flower?"

Uncle Bai followed behind and answered, "The young master ordered it to be placed here."

"Is this the flower he likes?" Ouyang Lan was a little surprised, always feeling that it was impossible.

After all, she watched Beichen die with her own eyes. Even if they look exactly the same and have similar hobbies, it doesn't mean that he is. What's more, he grew up abroad.

Uncle Bai shook his head slightly, "No. This potted flower was delivered a few days ago, and it has been placed here, but the young master will look at it from time to time."

"That's it." Ouyang Lan sighed quietly, saying that there are no such coincidences in the world, she thought too much, and then asked: "Uncle Bai has been here for many years, right?"

"It's been more than 30 years, young master, I watched him grow up." Uncle Bai moved closer and whispered as if he was afraid of being overheard by others.

"Then... has he always been like this?" Ouyang Lan asked curiously.

Uncle Bai looked around to make sure there was no one else here, so he whispered: "Don't look at the young master who is cold to everyone now, but he was a warm-hearted child when he was young."

"What kind of enthusiasm?" She really couldn't imagine what it would be like when he was enthusiastic, and she couldn't replenish her brain without understanding the situation.

"The sincerity is..." Uncle Bai really wanted to tell her the interesting stories of his young master when he was a child, but it seemed that it was not the time, because the person involved might appear at any time, so he swallowed the words again, "Well, you should ask the young master Bar."

"Uh..." Uncle Bai has been oppressed for a long time, and dare not speak out?Although the term is not used properly, the meaning is similar.

"Then I'd better stop asking." Ouyang Lan shut up knowingly, how could she dare to ask something that the old man had stayed here for decades and wouldn't dare to say lightly.

It just so happened that Leng Ye heard it when he came down from upstairs. Before the person came, the voice came first, "What are you asking?"

Ouyang Lan's heart skipped a beat, she pretended nothing happened and shook her head, "It's nothing."

She paused, looked thoughtfully at the wisteria, which was as bright as clouds, and walked straight over, "That flower is quite bright."

Looking over her shoulders, Leng Ye's eyes lightly fell on the flower branches, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Isn't it hanging in your office?"

"Ah?" Ouyang Lan was confused, "How do you know?"

Holding her hand, he said as he walked, "I saw it."

have witnessed?When did you see it?

Ouyang Lan raised her eyes suspiciously, "When did you go to my office?"

He pursed his lips in satisfaction, and said, "Yes."

Hanging in such a conspicuous position, it's hard for him not to see it.

After thinking about it, this is the only possibility, but what does it have to do with the portrait of wisteria flowers hanging on the wall of her office?
Ouyang Lan was puzzled, "Then you made a pot of this kind of flower and put it in the villa?"

Staring at her deeply, he frowned and asked, "Don't you like it?"

Ouyang Lan: "I never said, how do you know I like it?"

Leng Ye: "Normal people don't hang that kind of thing in the office."

Ouyang Lan: ... Normal people, that kind of thing?What is a normal person?What is that kind of thing?That's her favorite flower, isn't it?What's more, why does she look abnormal?
Ouyang Lan said coldly, "I'm stingy." So I have to pay a price for being abnormal.

With a blank expression on his face, Leng Ye pulled away a chair around the dining table and said in a calm manner, "Unless you like it."

"..." Such a brilliant explanation, she was speechless.

Ouyang Lan raised her eyebrows, glanced at him inexplicably, and then sat down.

It was rare for her to be generous, and Leng Ye was very happy and didn't say much. She sat down and spread the napkin in front of her on her lap, and put the soup in her hand, "Drink the soup first."

"You all know that drinking soup before meals protects the stomach, so how can you still suffer from stomach problems?" Ouyang Lan took a spoonful of clear soup and muttered sullenly while drinking.

But it seems that she is also like this. When she gets busy, she even forgets who she is, so how can she care about eating?

As if she didn't hear it, Leng Ye ate her own soup, and seeing that her soup bowl was almost empty, she beckoned to the servant to fill it up.

Looking at the full bowl of soup, Ouyang Lan showed a disgusted expression, "If I drink any more, I'll be stuffed to death, just let it go."

Leng Ye glanced casually, and said lightly: "Drink it."

"I have kidney deficiency." She coldly refused, and finally added, "I need to eat."

"Tch..." Uncle Bai, who was waiting on the sidelines, accidentally burst out laughing, and hurriedly stopped while no one was calling, thinking that he had heard of men with kidney deficiency, but women with kidney deficiency are really rare.

Ouyang Lan didn't know that other than the Tsundere King opposite, there were people making fun of her, so she turned her head and said with a smile, "Uncle Bai, please."

"Okay." Deceiving himself and ignoring the darkened Leng Ye on the main seat, Uncle Bai put the white rice in front of the two of them with a smile.

"Thank you." Smelling the delicious smell, Ouyang Lan showed a sweet smile, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Leng Ye's face was full of displeasure, seeing Uncle Bai's attentive look, his eyes turned cold again, he rolled his eyes abruptly, raised his head, and slowly uttered two words, "Waste."

"..." It was you who made people flourish, and you were the one who wasted it, okay?

Ouyang Lan didn't bother to argue with him, so she just put her head down and worked hard to cook the rice, and suddenly said, "It's all going to be wasted anyway."

Two people eat a whole table of dishes, I don't know who is the one who is wasted!
"Huh!" Leng Ye snorted angrily, stretched out her beautiful fingers to fetch the soup she "wasted", and naturally brought it to her lips.

Ouyang Lan's eyes widened in surprise, she didn't even have time to swallow the food, "What are you doing?"

"Drink." He uttered a syllable coolly, tilted the exquisite soup bowl gracefully, his Adam's apple rolled and quickly finished the drink.

Ouyang Lan even froze on the spot, watching him finish his drink quickly and naturally, growling in her heart.

Putting down the soup bowl that didn't even have crumbs left, he gracefully wiped the corners of his lips, as if he heard her inner voice, and cast a contemptuous look, "I don't eat enough of your saliva?"

"Cough...cough..." Ouyang Lan was choked without any surprise, and when she recovered, she stared at him with gloomy eyes, and said coldly, "I'm afraid you'll be like me, with kidney deficiency!"

This curse is so poisonous!Why is it bad to want a man with kidney deficiency?
Uncle Bai silently mourned for her, but he also somewhat agreed with this statement, maybe the young master is suffering from kidney deficiency.Well, Ms. Ouyang has the best opinion.

Kidney deficiency? !She actually said that he had kidney deficiency?
Leng Ye's unattractive face turned cold, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "You don't know if I have kidney deficiency?"

Originally, he was thinking of letting her go today, but she dared to say that his kidney deficiency is tolerable or unbearable!
If he doesn't do well this time and she won't get out of bed for three days, he won't be called Leng Ye!
Men are all face-saving animals, especially when it comes to male dignity. Anyone who is said to have kidney deficiency can't stand it, let alone Leng Ye, who has a strong self-esteem?
So Ouyang Lan was doomed to tragedy, because she was rudely thrown into the wolf's den shortly after dinner, and was even pinned down on the bed and ravaged for a whole night.