MTL - Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye-Chapter 63 Accident

Because Lang Hongyue wasn't at home, the Lang family scolded her for a long time and ignored her for a long time. She didn't leave in a hurry, so she invited a few fox friends and dog friends to the bar.

"Who is this angry with, Miss?" There is a good local snake who has always liked Lang Jia. Of course I didn't think about being together.

After all, Lang Jia's identity is there, but it is not good for him to be able to make a good relationship, so he is very enthusiastic about helping her solve problems.

"Walk away and don't bother me!" Lang Jia had already poured a whole bottle of wine, and his words were a little unpleasant.

The earth snake gave her another cup: "What's the matter to tell my brother, whoever bullied you, my brother gave you back!"

"Who dares to bully me!" Lang Jia shook his head. "Except for the woman at home, who does she think she is ..."

Just so dizzy, what said intermittently, really let the ground snake to spell out the complete story.

"Fuck, dare to hit you! Let's just say how to pack her."

Lang Jia took a sip of him: "Clean her up? My grandpa must not scold me."

"Would you scare her?" Earthhead suggested, "It won't happen anyway. I should be angry with you."

Yan Yan sighed as he looked like a pig sleeping in a bed. This is Lang Ruoxian's apartment. The strange thing is that the decoration of the room is very warm, it seems to be for girls.

"Come out and eat something." Lang Ruoxian didn't know when to stand at the door

Yan Yan kissed him and followed him to the restaurant. "It should have been jabbed," she corrected. "I thought Lang Jia hit him, so I gave her a slap."

"If you hit it, hit it." Lang Ruoxian passed her chopsticks.

Four dishes and one soup on the table, not much, but very delicate.

"Called by a nearby hotel." Lang Ruoxian took a sip of soup. "You live here with me. When Grandpa calls you, you go back."

Yan Yan ate a piece of fish: "She can at most be scolded, what else can she do?"

"Lang Hongyue knew this. She was scolded at most, but if Grandpa knew it, maybe ... she wouldn't want to return to China in the past two years."

"Really?" Yan Yan's interest suddenly came.

Lang Jia now comes back at least once a year. A Lang Hongyue is enough to worry about her. Lang Jia will be in high alert when she comes to Yan Yan, for fear that she will do something impulsively.

"I will do my best to make it real." Lang Ruoxian looked at her and said.

Yan Yan frowned, his face a little hot.

"Thanks ... Thank you." She lowered her head for a moment, and then smiled generously, Chonglang Ruoxian, "Does this mean that we are not opposing enemies?"

Lang Ruoxian ate the dish slowly: "We weren't originally."

Suddenly the two of them stopped talking. Yan Yan originally thought that he might not be able to swallow, but he ate slowly. A small bowl of rice reached the bottom. She moved uneasily, and attributed it to the delicious food.

That's right, that's it!

"Even if we have a relationship between uncle and younger brother and sister, I am the least dangerous one in this family." Lang Ruoxian saw her finish the staple food, and calmly pushed a bowl of bird's nest over.

"You probably forgot I told you that Lang Hongyue wants to use the rolling to get the inheritance right in the second room, so that her shares are the most." Lang Ruoxian's voice echoed in the room.

Yan Yan interrupted: "Don't you and your father care? Lang's heir."

"If I am the heir to the Lang's Consortium, of course I care." Lang Ruoxian hooked his lips. "But what I want is not the current Lang."

"What do you mean ..." Yan Yan couldn't understand.

Lang Ruoxian stood up: "In the future, you will naturally understand, now you only need to know, I don't bother to use rolling as a bargaining chip. On the contrary, for my benefit, I will try my best to stop Lang Hongyue from using rolling and you.

Yan Yan could understand this, she looked at Lang Ruoxian's back, two voices were fighting in heaven and man.

"Don't believe him, he's just confusing you!"

"Trust him, all he said is true!"

Lang Ruoxian's apartment is a small duplex. He slowly walked upstairs and looked at her condescendingly: "At least you ask yourself, have I done something that hurts you or billowed for so long?"

No……

Yan Yan looked at the man who entered the room, and sat alone in the restaurant for a long time.

"Mama!" I noticed in the morning that my place of residence had changed, and I looked around curiously.

Yan Yan found Lang Ruoxian's message in the living room.

"I went to the company. There was a big supermarket nearby. I felt bored and went shopping. I came back for lunch together at noon." Yan Yan put down the note and saw that there were still two insulated barrels on the table.

I opened one with a small soup and one with chicken congee. The depressed mood yesterday didn't know why it was all right at once. He ate all the crickets and chicken congee. Looking at the sunny day outside, he decided to visit the big supermarket Lang Ruoxian said.

As a result, I bought too many things and had to take a taxi when I came out. The master joked with her and the money was a few hundred meters away.

"Be careful!" Yan Ye saw a car suddenly rushing out of the hutong, and the driver quickly braked, but the car even drove towards them. The driver was stunned and scolded a man who slammed the steering wheel to avoid it, but a car came back later, and the speed was quite fast.

"Bang!" I ran into Yan Yan.

Yan Huan hugged and rolled on her own. She felt the pain on her forehead, and then her eyes turned red.

"Wow ..." A quick glance at her began to cry.

The driver was fine, and he turned around and panicked: "Miss, don't move, you're injured, I'll call an ambulance right away!"

Lang Ruoxian received a phone call and rushed to the hospital. He regretted negligently on the road. She thought it was safe to live on her own side and didn't let the bodyguards follow. How could a traffic accident happen ...

"Be careful not to get water these days." The doctor in the emergency room is treating Yan Yan with the wound.

Lang Ruoxian rushed in with a nervous look, and yelled immediately, Lang Ruoxian hugged him and stared at Yan Yan: "Are you all right?"

"Your wife's wound isn't big, and you don't need a needle. But it will take half a month to grow up." The doctor automatically classified the three people as soon as they saw the face value of the three.

"Remember to look at her and don't scratch when the wound begins to grow, otherwise it will leave scars."

Lang Ruoxian nodded solemnly: "Thank you doctor, I will pay attention."

A family of three (pseudo) left the hospital, and Lang Ruoxian carefully helped Fu Yanji to get on the train. Seeing him look amused Yan Yan and joking with him.

"Look, it's hard to go to the supermarket and get hurt."

Lang Ruoxian rolled into the child safety seat, kicked his calf, and kept staring at Yan Yan's forehead.

"Don't be afraid, mother is fine!" Yan Yan touched his little head.

Lang Ruoxian was about to drive and his phone rang.

He picked up a few words and turned his head to look at Yan Yan.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yan didn't look right when he saw him.

"That car that intentionally stopped you is Lang Jia's friend."

Long House.

Lang Hongyue walked around in the living room with her waist in her arms, while scolding Lang Jia on the sofa.

"What about your brain? What are you doing?"

"I didn't hit him." Lang Jia grieved, "I just hit him a few times."

Lang Hongyue patted his chest, "Is there a difference between hitting him and beating him? How do I explain to you? You have to leave. What do you care about with a baby?"

"Then Yan Yan also slapped me!" Lang Jia shouted unconvinced.

"Then you ask someone to hit her!" Lang Hongyue really wanted to give her a slap, "Do you know what it is? Fortunately, nothing happened and she didn't do anything serious, otherwise you think your grandpa can Spare you? "

Lang Jia was anxious: "Mum, I said that I didn't ask anyone to hit her, it was those people who went there!"

"So what?" Lang Hongyue patted the table. "The one in their mouth is you, and it's about you."

Lang Jiadu was almost wronged, and she was drunk before she knew what to say.

That night, Lang Hongyue received a call from Lang Cha, asking her to send Lang Jia out of the country immediately. Without his permission, she could not return for several years. Lang Hongyue was distressed by his daughter, and after saying all the good things, the old man didn't agree, so he had to send crying Lang Jia away at dawn.

"This incident can only be said to be a coincidence." Lang Ruoxian told Yan Yan afterwards that the group really wanted to scare her. It turned out that the car that ran into the back was because the driver drank and not controlled.

"So, I just got into a traffic accident ..." Yan Yan was sitting in Lang Ruoxian's car at this time, and they were going back to Lang's house.

Lang Ruoxian had wanted to stay with her for a few more days, but he didn't expect that Grandpa immediately settled Lang Jia when he knew that this matter was furious.

"However, in this way, Lang Hongyue fears that she hates me even more." Yan Yan shook her head and didn't mind it much.

It's probably her mentality that debts are not overwhelming ...

After arriving at Lang's house, Lang Hongyue did not wait to see her, Yan Yan did not have the skills to care for her. Every day she was worried about the injuries on her forehead, for fear of leaving scars.

Especially after one week began to scab, she became more cautious, for fear that she accidentally choked off.

This day Lang Ruoxian came back to see her wearing a bunny headband on her forehead, which is quite cute, but is this position a little too low, a circle around her forehead ...

"Are you sick?" Lang Ruoxian felt that Yan Yan was very similar to the ancient people when they were sick, and tied a piece of cloth to his head.

Yan Yan touched the headband: "I'm afraid I accidentally scratched the scar."

"If you knock it off, you will kill it, anyway ..." Lang Ruoxian couldn't go on, because Yan Yan was staring at him fiercely.

Putting down the tea cup silently, Lang Ruoxian coughed, "I mean it's a point to pay attention to, you must not leave a scar."

When Yan Yan went upstairs, the man took his breath away. Just how the little woman's aura was so strong, she dared not speak. Sure enough a woman cares about her face ...