He saw that she was unwilling, so he could only not force her.
He handed over several books, "You must be bored here. These are all books you read frequently before, and I brought them to you."
When she was with Lan Yuchi in the past, she had almost no entertainment programs, and the only way to pass the time was to read books.
These world classics accompanied her through many boring nights.
But I didn't expect that he still had her things.
"Your room has never been moved, and I have always asked the servants to clean it."
She glanced at him slightly, "Actually you can throw away everything, after all, it's useless."
He bent his lips gently and didn't say anything. How could he throw away those things? It was his only sustenance when he missed her.
He turned around and walked to the car downstairs, and came up with a pot of plants in his hand.
Wang Aoshuang recognized that it was the lavender she brought back from France. When she was in Sanya, the pot of lavender was cruelly ruined, and Lan Yuchi was very sad. So she traveled all the way to the lavender kingdom and got a pot back, hoping to soothe him.
A sad mood.
But he didn't want it at that time, so she took the lavender to the garden and asked the gardener to take care of it.
Lan Yuchi lowered the lavender to her, "This is the lavender you brought back from Provence, France. I have always kept it. But it was not because of the dusk, but because I have kept it for you, because it was yours.
Back."
She looked at the lavender gently, hesitating slightly. The lavender belonged to him and Mu Si. She went to get it back for him. She shouldn't have got this pot of lavender back at all now.
Seeing that she didn't answer, he felt frustrated, "This lavender grew vigorously after it came back, so I separated it into two pots. One pot was in my room, and I hope its owner could do a good job in this pot.
Take care of it.”
Wang Aoshuang was speechless. Facing Lan Yuchi like this, she suddenly didn't know what to say.
She had no choice but to take the lavender gently and said quietly, "Okay, I will take care of it."
The next day, a sensational news appeared in front of everyone: Cinderella, who criticized the fox skin, wandered between two major business elites and celebrities, first married her cousin, and then interfered in her cousin's marriage. Moral corruption, watery poplar flowers, and women's
shame.
Although the report did not name any character, everyone in the business world knew that Ling Ang and Lan Yuchi were cousins.
Some people who had participated in Lan Yuchi's engagement and wedding secretly broke the news on Weibo, lifting the mysterious veil of the heroine.
"Bang." Ling Ang threw the newspaper heavily on the table, his face turned ashen, and the anger in his eyes was like a burning flame.
"Zheng Yan, go and delete all the information on Weibo, so people can't tell it is Ao Shuang."
"I'll do it right away." Zheng Yan hurried out.
Ling Ang's eyebrows and eyes were squeezed deeply, and the curve of his jaw was almost cracking.
After a while, he picked up the car key and rushed out angrily.
Ling Family.
Zuo An was stretching out Qianqian's fingers and happily admired the newly bought gem ring.
Ling Ang walked into the hall with a rage, "Zuo An, did you do the report?"
Zuo An looked at him lightly and answered the question irrelevantly, "My gem ring is dazzling enough."