"Mrs. Young Madam, the president is in a meeting. You can sit here and rest first." Yang Nuoxuan's assistant took Tong Yuxin down on the sofa. After the assistant went out, Tong Yuxin put the soup on the desk. A piece of information on the table attracted her attention. Looking at the content above, Tong Yuxin smiled bitterly. It turned out that he had never given up in the past three years. He knew what the woman had done in the past three years and where she was, but he never went to find her. He just paid attention silently.

"What are you doing?" Yang Nuoxuan, who suddenly appeared in front of him, really shocked Tong Yuxin. Is he a ghost? There is no sound when walking.

"I've made you dry fruit soup, so you can take a sip while it's hot."

Yang Nuoxuan took the information from Tong Yuxin and looked at him sideways, "Go out."

"I..." Tong Yuxin, who originally wanted to say something, had to give up after looking at Yang Nuoxuan's cold eyes.

When Tong Yuxin left, Yang Nuoxuan threw the soup that Tong Yuxin sent into the trash can in an irritable state. There was no regret medicine in the world. He regretted it very much now. He skillfully picked up the phone beside him and told the front desk downstairs that Tong Yuxin would say he was not here.

Tong Yuxin, who left Yang Tian, ​​doesn't want to go back to the manor now, and has no place to go, so she can only find a cool place to sit on the street bench and watch the pedestrians on the road, touching the wedding ring on her hands. Is she really happy? Will marriage without love be happy? Tong Yuxin just sat on the bench and sat sadly for the afternoon. When the manor was in the evening, Yin Quanye had been taken away.

"Mrs. Young Master, Young Master will not come back tonight. He said he was going to see the master and his wife." Tong Yuxin looked at the servant in a daze, responded in confusion and walked towards the room. When she fell on the bed, tears suddenly flowed down. If he married that woman, would he still be like this?

-Small buildings in the mountains -

Yang Nuoxuan's sports car was driving in the mountains. There were only three families on the mountain, one was his parents, the other was his uncle and aunt, and the other was his godfather and godmother, and his sister Yang Nuoxi's parents-in-law.

"Dad, mom." Yang Nuoxuan entered the door and saw Yang Nanchen hugging Yao Yue and watching TV, "Xuan'er, there is food there, go and have something to eat."

Yao Yue turned around and looked at Yang Nuoxuan, looked at Yang Nanchen and broke free from his arms and came to Yang Nuoxuan.

"Mom, are you in trouble?" Yang Nuoxuan was staring at him suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"When will you and Yuxin have a child?"

"Isn't you enough to have Seye?"

"Boy, Xiaoye is your sister's son. I said when will I see your son? I can't see him when I die? You have been married for three years, why is there no news yet?"

Yao Yue shouted loudly to Yang Nuoxuan, which made Yang Nanchen, who was watching TV not far away, frowned.

"I understand." Yang Nuoxuan put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked upstairs. Every time he came here, the content of his conversation with Yao Yue was his son. He was almost annoyed. He lay in the room, and Yang Nuoxuan tossed and turned.

"Husband~" Yao Yue looked at Yang Nanchen with grievance.

"No hurry, there will be."

Yang Nanchen continued to hold Yao Yue in his arms, but he couldn't hurry up. He didn't want to worry about this matter. He let the next generation solve the problem. He only took his wife to enjoy the joy of peace in this mountain."
Chapter completed!