Chapter 104: Who is the truth?

Lang Ruoxian nodded calmly: "I'm better than him."
"Haha! I'll wait and see." Lang Qin patted his shoulder and left early the first morning.
Yan Yan thought that Lang Qin and his sons were very strange, but even more strange was Deng Jingjing. I don't know what the old man said to her. After picking up Lang Li at the hospital the next day, she didn't go out for several days.
"Not only that, but they also try their best to serve Lang Li every day." Yan Yan and Fei Ying were sitting in the cafe opposite the parent-child class and drinking coffee.
Fei Ying asked her what had happened to Lang Li.
"It is said outside that Lang Ruoxian is the luckiest illegitimate child. The superior is so fast that he can take over power now." Fei Ying ate a cashew. "I guess Deng Jingjing is afraid. After all, it is Lang Ruoxian who decides."
"If she doesn't serve Lang Li anymore, there will still be a place for the Lang family."
Yan Yan frowned deeply: "You are right, but I always feel that there is nothing left to ignore ..."
"It's only one hour before class, shall we go to the shopping mall next to you?" Fei Ying said that she was so annoyed and said, "Buy and buy and you will not be bothered."
Fei Ying wants to buy slippers, which is a particularly gaudy style of flowers on the Internet.
"This brand has also appeared this year, and it must be better than the quality on the Internet." She dragged Yan Huan into the store, and Yan Hua saw a lot of big flowers and gaudy, but let alone good slippers.
So she wanted to buy it too.
"Last time you promised to keep this pair of purples for me, but now you sell them to others and ask me to wait. How can I wait? I'm going to travel abroad soon, I don't care, you must find me a pair of purples today come out!"
Fei Ying and Yan Yan stood next to choose shoes, and Fei Ying whispered, "Look at the man wearing purple socks."
"... Why did you wear purple socks?" Yan Yan's voice was even lower.
"Don't you know?" Fei Yingzhe said swiftly, "Men in purple socks all do that ..."
"Which?"
"That's PR? Duck ..."
Yan Yan looked at her with a expression, and Fei Ying pulled her sleeve. "Really, my brother said."
"Fei Yi still tells you this?" Yan Yan has never seen the so-called male public relations, but also glanced secretly.
The two mumbled for a long time, the man was still arguing with the clerk. Later, his phone rang, and went to Yan Yifei's side to answer the call.
"Dear!"
Yan Yan took a nap, and the man called again for a long time, and a woman's voice came over the phone. Huh? Yan Yan turned her ears, why is this sound so familiar?
"Then when can you come out?" The man twisted, "I haven't seen you for more than half a month, I miss you."
"Don't charge me, I'm not for money. You know, I'm for you."
Fei Ying was vomiting, and when she saw Yan Yan, she touched her seriously: "What? Scared?"
"No, I think ..." She hadn't finished.
Hearing the man said, "Can't you finish the Lang's affairs, haven't you been able to come out to see me?"
Yan Yan opened her eyes suddenly, she knew who was on the phone! !! !! !!
Lang Ruoxian has been very busy these days, and now he is in charge of the entire Lang family, and he has carefully planned for the operation of the company with thousands of people for the next step.
"Master, don't you go back to the apartment?" The scholar asked from the company.
"Back to the old house." Lang Ruoxian seemed to be in a good mood.
Because Yan Yan called in the afternoon to let him go back tonight as much as possible, let alone try to climb, he also had to climb back.
It was already 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, Yan Ye was still looking out the window and saw Lang Ruoxian's car coming back to the door and waiting.
"..." Lang Ruoxian was about to knock on the door, and Yan Yan's bedroom opened.
"Think of me like that?" The man went into the corner of his mouth and kissed her.
Yan Yan wiped her face and said solemnly, "I found a big secret!"
"I'm listening." Lang Ruoxian glanced at him, and the little man spit in a bubble.
Yan Yan pressed him to the sofa: "Deng Jingjing has a lover outside."
Lang Ruoxian raised an eyebrow: "How did you find out?"
"I ..." Yan Yan said for a moment, "how did I find out? You ... you already knew?"
"Um." Lang Ruoxian saw her staring with big eyes, charming and cute, couldn't help pulling someone over to hug her.
Yan Yan jumped up: "Don't move your hands and tell me clearly. When did you know?"
"When she was looking."
Yan Yan thought for a moment: "She knew your dad had a woman outside, so she ran out and found a lover?"
"It's almost the same." Lang Ruoxian's carelessness made Yan Yan even more suspicious.
"Don't say the same, you tell me what's going on."
Lang Ruoxian sighed: "Then you let me hug."
This time, Yan Yan didn't hesitate, sitting in his arms with his hips: "Okay, let's go!"
"It seems that I really want to know ..." Lang Ruoxian smiled. "Deng Jingjing knew that Lang Li was looking for a lover outside, and then she met the current male publicity through friends. She spent a lot of money to wrap up the people . "
"That's it?" Yan Yan looked at him suspiciously.
Lang Ruoxian's body suddenly jumped straight: "That's it."
"Doesn't that old man also know that she has a lover outside?" Yan Yan thought of Lang Ruoxian once saying that Lang Chabang mall had a lot of people in his life.
Since Lang Ruoxian was able to find out, his old man should have found out.
"I know, that's why I warned her that night." Lang Ruoxian's hand slowly lifted Yan Yan's waist, "Grandpa told her that if my dad died, Deng Jingjing would think nothing."
No wonder, no wonder Deng Jingjing suddenly became very virtuous, serving Lang Li every day, doing everything personally.
"The grandpa must also know that Lang Li has a woman outside." Yan Zheng used the affirmative sentence.
Lang Ruoxian nodded, his body was still stiff, but unfortunately Yan Yan was too focused on asking questions and ignored the changes in the man's body.
"My dad is like this. Someone has to be responsible ..."
"What do you mean?" Yan Yan opened her mouth. "Poison is under that lover ..."
She suddenly shut up, and finally found the hot under her body stuck in her legs through a thin piece of home clothes.
"You ..." Yan Yan stood up.
Belo Ruoxian hugged: "Don't move! Unless you want me to eat you now."
"..." Yan Yan dare not move.
The two people hugged so quietly, Yan Yan could feel the man's rapid breathing, and the hotter hands sticking to his waist.
She wanted to ask him well, but she couldn't fool herself at all. The thing underneath is not only small, but it is getting bigger and bigger ...
"Lang-Ruo-Xian." Yan Yan gritted his teeth.
Lang Ruoxian hurriedly picked her up, put her on the bed, and hurriedly left the bedroom.
Yan Yan scrambled into the quilt. After a while, she felt that the place was hot. She could not help but reached out and touched it. When she realized her behavior, she buried her head in the quilt.
Blame that man! rogue.
"You asked? Really Deng Jingjing?" Fei Ying was still thinking about it the next day, and called Yan Yan early in the morning to ask.
Apart from saying yes, the others said nothing, after all, it was the Lang family's business.
"Last time I saw Lang Li's lover, did you say she has changed the gold master now?" Fei Ying wentssips. "My brother said that this matter is not over. people."
Yan Yan thought, this is exactly the same as Lang Ruoxian said.
Then she kept thinking about it, paying attention to the Internet every day, waiting for when someone suddenly broke out about Lang Li's lover. As a result, there was no movement for half a month, and Yan Yan slowly forgot about it.
"Master." The scholar gave Lang Ruoxian an address. "The old man kept him here, and the person he went to see, now ... have been tortured by adolescents."
Lang Ruoxian squinted his eyes: "Father will find out sooner or later if he looks like this."
"Should we start first ..."
"Go, find a way to release her, she will come to the company to make trouble." Lang Ruoxian knocked on the table twice. "We don't need to do it then."
One day at the end of May, Lang's Building suddenly broke into a wounded woman and said she wanted to see Lang Ruoxian. When the front desk saw the woman wearing unsuitable clothes, her face turned blue and purple, how dare she let her go up.
Asking the security guard to drive people out, the woman started yelling like crazy.
"I didn't harm Lang Li! I don't know anything!"
"Not me, really not me ..."
She was desperately struggling, and several security guards were injured. In addition to what she said, everyone was afraid to call the police and had to inform Lang Ruoxian. Unexpectedly, before Lang Ruoxian came down, a group of people rushed in to hug the Lang's old lady.
"Take people away." Lang Cha ordered with a calm face.
But he didn't know who called the police, and the police car pulled the siren to the door of the company.
"Grandpa?" Lang Ruoxian came out of the elevator.
Yan Yan finally saw the news of Lang Li's lover on the Internet. The photos were taken at the door of Lang's company, with Lang Ruoxian and Lang Li, and the police ...
"Yan Yan Yan Yan! Did you watch the news?" Fei Ying called the gossip for the first time.
"... just saw it." Yan Yan rolled her eyes. "Are you busy?"
Fei Yingxia hesitantly said over the phone: "Everyone cares, not me."
That's because the Internet has been so exciting that the people have always paid special attention to this kind of grievances.
"I don't know much more than you, just like the Internet said, Lang Li's lover gave him food in grams, which caused his body organs to fail slowly."
Fei Ying and her both sighed, and at the same time, there were netizens who sighed. Everyone went to see if they had eaten these foods. For a time, people were worried that the government had to let some health experts come out to rumor.
Deng Jingjing also saw the news on the Internet. She threw the newspaper into the trash can, and glanced proudly in her eyes. The mobile phone thought about it at this time, she glanced at the number.
"Lang Ruoxian? What are you looking for?"
Lang Ruoxian's voice remained faint: "Auntie, there are some things, I think I should talk to you."
"what's up?"
"About ... the purpose of your previous cooking."