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Chapter Thirty-Third: Spring Mountain or Juegu

Li Minglang held the steering wheel and whistled happily. His beloved woman finally agreed to marry him. He went to the company to postpone all the work matters. He was going to get married and he was going to marry his favorite woman. He had never been so satisfied.

Ye Beibei sat next to Li Minglang. At this moment, her heart was not only panic, but also confused. She didn't know what it felt like, she was panicked, and she seemed to become restless. She thought of Jiang Yuezhou, Xiao Moting, and Xiao Moyan. Later, she finally realized that this feeling of being indifferent was fear and uneasy.

Li Minglang parked the car in front of Ye Beibei's company. He seemed to suddenly smell the uneasiness and panic hidden in Ye Beibei's expression. This made his heart, who was still wandering in the happy and happy atmosphere just now, suddenly became a little alert. He held Ye Beibei's shoulder and looked at her with a focused look, "Beibei, are you not allowed to regret what you said just now?"

Ye Beibei was stunned, looked up at the handsome face, feeling that his expression was ambiguous. She knew that she should be brave at this time. Although she was used to being arrogant and willful towards Li Minglang, and used to being capricious to him, this time, she could not regret it anymore. She grabbed a corner of Li Minglang's clothes and nodded bravely, "Don't worry, I will never regret it this time, gentleman promised!" She felt that the dizziness on her head seemed to be relieved, but what followed was a clearer pain in her heart.

When she came to work in the company, Ye Beibei forced herself to fall into a busy work, but even so, she still couldn't get rid of the morning emotions, and everything around her seemed to be separated from her.

She always felt like a thorn in her heart, making her sit still and restless. After a day of hard get off work, she realized that her heart was still in the concern for Jiang Yuezhou. Her worries were not about regrets, but simply not wanting him to be in danger of his life because of his own life. She hoped that he was out of danger and was safe and sound now.

Why did she have such an idea? She didn't want to analyze it carefully. She only knew that it was impossible for her to be with him, but she was still concerned about her.

Despite enduring it and enduring it, Ye Beibei still took half an hour off before getting off work. While Li Minglang had not come to pick her up, she slipped out of the company's door like a thief and took a taxi alone and quietly came to the hospital where Jiang Yuezhou was.

Ye Beibei did not walk into the building of the inpatient department. She just stood downstairs where Jiang Yuezhou was, wrapped her face tightly with a scarf, put her hands in her pocket, and looked up at the ward where Jiang Yuezhou was yesterday.

In fact, she also knew that Jiang Yuezhou might have been out of the intensive care unit today and probably went to another ward, but she just couldn't help doing this. She thought that she could not do anything for him, so she could only pray to him from a distance, as if only by doing this can she be at ease.

The spring evening was a little cool, but fortunately, the wind was not strong today, and there was a thin sunset. Ye Beibei stood there, looking up and looking forward.

She knew that even if Jiang Yuezhou was out of danger today, he would not be able to walk down from the hospital bed, nor would he know that she was standing downstairs and looking up at him. Her expectation was just torture herself.

Li Minglang was busy this day. He really wanted to squeeze out time to prepare for his marriage to Ye Beibei, but he was also the president of a well-known investment company. Recently, the company was in trouble. The battle between the company's senior factions became fierce. Several airborne troops arrived in succession, making him irritable.

There is no human nature in the investment industry, only interests. Li Minglang and Shenxiu are all trivial and complicated things in his eyes. If he has free time, he will handle them with no means. But now every time he is about to get off work, he always comes to him with something, and he feels anxious and annoyed.

Ye Beibei received a call from Li Minglang, saying that he could not go to the company to pick her up when he had time in the evening. She just felt relieved and actually breathed a sigh of relief. However, she was free from surveillance and did not continue to stay downstairs of Jiang Yuezhou. The call seemed to remind her that her clothes tightly left under the hospital building.

After Li Minglang finished his work at the company, he went to Ye Beibei's house. Sister Wu had already coaxed Xiao Moyan to sleep. Ye Beibei was checking Xiao Moting's homework in the house. She opened the door and watched Li Minglang come in exhausted. She looked at him gently and asked with a smile: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Yes." Li Minglang shook his head, as if he was about to shake off his fatigue on his body. "Come here to see you and the child, and go to dinner later."

"Why are you going out to eat? I'll get you something to eat!"

Li Minglang was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were filled with surprises and surprises. He had stayed at Ye Beibei's house for many meals, but every time he was just about to have dinner at her house, or he was sloppy and wanted to stay. None of the time it was Ye Beibei who invited him to stay, and Ye Beibei did not take the initiative, but made a meal for him alone.

Ye Beibei didn't have the heart to see the ecstasy in Li Minglang's eyes. She looked through the refrigerator, noodles, eggs, cucumbers, chicken, and ham...

"There is nothing at home, I can only..." Ye Beibei muttered to Li Minglang behind him while looking at the refrigerator.

Li Minglang's voice hurriedly interrupted her, "I'm not picky. I'm really hungry now. I'll eat whatever you do."

Ye Beibei smiled secretly, putting the chicken in the microwave to thaw, and sitting on the fire with water in the pot, he said, "I didn't say I won't make it for you, but today I'm going to be wronged, so I can only cook noodles for you."

"Okay, noodles are OK." Li Minglang leaned against the refrigerator, his almond eyes narrowed his smile, as if he was enjoying the beautiful scenery. He watched Ye Beibei orderly put the noodles into boiling water, and cut cucumbers, chicken and ham.

Ye Beibei was quick and skillful. Soon, she had already placed a bowl of shredded ham, meat and egg noodles on the dining table. Looking at Li Minglang, who was sitting in front of the noodle bowl with a hurry, she kindly reminded: "Don't look at the yellow and green appearance, it doesn't necessarily taste good." She was telling the truth. She has been busy with work these days and has not cooked for a long time, and she is a little unfamiliar.

Li Minglang used chopsticks to accompany the noodles, picked up the chopsticks and put them in his mouth, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be satisfied, "As long as you gave me, even arsenic, I will eat it willingly."

Ye Beibei smiled and said nothing. Over the years, there have been too many ties between her and Li Minglang. They are no longer as simple as love and love. After so many years of evasion and dodging, they have been officially broken by themselves today. Whether it is Chunshan or Juegu, what greets her behind, she must bravely move forward.
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