Chapter 18:

Zhong Yuhuan hesitated, or squatted up.
Li Jinyuan carried her like this, waited until the car came to pick them up, then went home, carrying her upstairs, and finally put her on the sofa.
Zhong Yuhuan also overtook the addiction of his brother and brother.
At this time, the stomach did not hurt, so I went to take a bath in satisfaction.
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Huo Chengming first found Zhong Yuhuan.
Then the reason why Zhong Yuhuan sent a text message, Huo Chengming should have already asked.
Li Jinyuan did not ask the reason for Zhong Yuhuan. When he returned home, he watched Zhong Yuhuan close the bedroom door. He turned to look at Huo Chengming.
Li Jinyuan asked: "What happened today?"
Huo Chengming clung to his lips, or told him to listen to him. He told Li Jinyuan.
Now they are standing on a line, they are all the same, it is her drag.
The soft color of Li Jinyuan's face gradually receded, and it slowly became cold. He whispered: "Happiness must be very sad."
Huo Chengming’s five senses were all tight, and he said coldly:
I can’t wait too long.

Li Jinyuan was silent for a few seconds before he said: "Yes, I can't wait too long."
......
Ding Qiuyue looked for Zhong Yuhuan, Ding Grandpa did not know, but Lang Jinzhi soon knew, and he quickly called Zhong Yuhuan.
"When is the school? I will pick you up." Lang Jinzhi said at the other end.
Zhong Yuhuan reported a time.
Lang Jinzhi immediately responded: "Well, wait for me at the school gate."
Zhong Yuhuan thought that most of the dinner was to be eaten with Langjin, and he said to Huo Chengming in advance, let them go first.
When I was out of school in the afternoon, Zhong Yuhuan saw the car of Lang Jinzhi just after leaving the school gate.
His car is very low-key, and in the middle of a luxury car, it is conspicuous.
Zhong Yuhuan stepped forward and opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.
"Today, my cousin did not bring a secretary?" Zhong Yuhuan asked in confusion.
Lang Jinzhi nodded: "Yeah." But did not say the reason.
Zhong Yuhuan almost guessed the reason, it should be for Ding Qiuyue.
When I arrived at the restaurant, I entered the box where Langjin had already settled. Zhong Yuhuan saw the position and Ding Qiuyue stood up.
Only after seeing her, the smile on Ding Qiuyue's face slowly subsided.
Ding Qiuyue asked: "Jinzhi, isn't you eating with me? How come the joy is brought over?"
Lang Jinzhi’s look is calm, and even with a hint of indifference, he faintly said:
You are an elder, bullying the juniors, and always making jokes. Today I am doing the East, you give a joy. apologize."
Ding Qiuyue suddenly changed her face. She took the bag in her hand and said coldly: "Where do I apologize to her? What's more, I said something wrong? I didn't say anything wrong. I am pleased." What is wrong with eating? What is wrong with her?"
Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuhuan dug out the memory of the original body.
In the memory of the original, Ding Qiuyue and Langfu have been separated for many years. Langjin is raised in Lang family all the year round. Every time he returns to Dingjia to visit Ding's grandfather, Ding Qiuyue is basically not there, so the opportunity for the mother and son to meet later. Fewer and fewer.
The scene before us undoubtedly confirmed this matter.
"That is the property of the grandfather. How to distribute it in the future is based on the wishes of the grandfather. Since the grandfather has already written the will, the testament is clearly written. What kind of hand do you have to insert? Both children last month. I have already taken it to the Indigo Villa and I have seen my grandfather. Now it is the Ding family. How do you get this mouth? It’s not worthwhile to put the whole thing together. Is this for the sake of happiness?
The sound is not urgent, calm and indifferent, but the momentum is pressing.
One sentence and one sentence have been poked in the heart of Ding Qiuyue.
Ding Qiuyue raised his voice and scolded: "Are you talking to your mother like this? How did you teach you when you were young?"
Lang Jinzhi said: "Your education I remembered in the past, but one thing is the same. Do you want Ding Jia to make a joke again?"
Ding Qiuyue’s face sank completely, and she was so angry that the whole person started to shake.
Good, good! Who are you for me? I am for you! The future of my grandfather’s legacy, is there not your share? You just don't want it?"
Lang Jin's face is unchanged: "I understand, you probably never think that you are at fault."
Lang Jinzhi took the wrist of Zhong Yuhuan and said: "We change to a shop to eat."
When he finished, he took the bell to the door.
The whole process of Zhong Yuhuan was not able to plug in a word, but watching Ding Qiuyue's face was so ugly, her mood was much better.
Ding Qiuyue watched them go out, so angry that they picked up the tea bowl at hand and slammed the door.
After waiting for the restaurant, the two returned to the car.
Lang Jinzhi asked: "Do you eat Tibetan food?"
"Eat." Zhong Yuhua nodded.

There is a taste of a Tibetan restaurant on Huaiyin Road.
Lang Jinzhi stepped on the gas pedal.
After waiting for the car to go out for a while, Lang Jinzhi said again: "Sorry."
"There is nothing to be sorry about, that is what Daxie said is not good, but it is not a cousin who said bad things." Zhong Yuhuan said, turned to look at Lang Jinzhi. In an instant, she captured the shadow of Langjin and swiftly passed a hint of haze.
It seems that the relationship between Lang Jinzhi and Ding Qiuyue is even more awkward and indifferent than what he has just shown.
Zhong Yu thought about it, but whispered: "In fact, things have passed, I am in a good mood. My cousin is not happy."
"Ok."
Zhong Yuhuan looked at his tired face and whispered, "Is the cousin busy today?"
"Just came back from the cloud city and went to the meeting." Lang Jin's whispered, but did not face the imperfection of the little cousin.
"That's a good rest after dinner."
"Ok."
Zhong Yuhuan felt that Lang Jinzhi was not very happy, but she did not understand the relationship between Lang Jinzhi and Ding Qiuyue's mother and son. What was the use of the festival, so deep that it was so indifferent that the meeting was indifferent.
After thinking about it, Zhong Yuhuan swallowed back the extra comfort words.
Lang Jinzhi has grown into an adulthood, and in the impression of the original, she was very calm from an early age. Langjin’s heart is definitely stronger than her, and she should not be concerned about it.
Into the Tibetan restaurant, Lang Jinzhi took the menu in his hand, while reading a few good dishes to Zhong Yu, while sketching on the menu.
Soon the dishes came up.
Zhong Yuhuan bowed his head and began to eat, and Lang Jinzhi stared at her movement for a while, then used the public chopsticks to give Zhong Zhonghuan a dish.
His movements are very unfamiliar, and there is no such experience in the past.
I think too, with his origins, and the current position, most of them are giving others a dish.
Zhong Yuhuan looked up and smiled at Langjin: "Thank you, cousin." The sound is crisp and sweet.
The look of Langjin’s face was reduced by a little.
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When the Tibetan food was finished, the two came out.
Lang Jinzhi said: "I will drive you back to Zhongjia."
"Don't, cousin, you are now calling your driver, let him pick you up, I will go back." Zhong Yu thought about it, but said more: "Fatigue driving is not good."
Lang Jinzhi did not insist, he immediately called the driver.
The driver quickly got a car and sat down in the driver's seat of Langjin.
Zhong Yuhuan swayed at him and waved his hand: "I also asked the driver to pick me up. My cousin is going home to rest and worship."
She rarely has a lot of time to talk to him.
In the past, Lang Jin did not like children very much, because the children were too noisy. But this time, Zhong Yu gave a long list of words that he said, and he didn't feel annoyed.
It may be because of the soft taste of Zhong Yuhuan, which has penetrated into every sentence.
She is in turn concerned about him.
Lang Jinzhi whispered, "Okay, I am going back."
Less than two minutes after Langjin’s car left, Zhong’s car also arrived at the door.
But Zhong Yuhuan didn't get on the bus. She blinked and looked at the opposite dessert shop. Did she read it wrong? Huo Chengming and Li Jinyuan were sitting in the dessert shop, holding the menu in a bad way trying to block their faces from being discovered by her.
"Wait for me for a while." Zhong Yuhuan and the driver finished, crossed the road and went to the opposite dessert shop.
She walked into the door and walked straight to the table where they sat, then reached out and grabbed the menu of their face.
"How are you here?" Zhong Yuhuan leaned slightly and leaned closer to them.
Both teenagers froze at this moment.
"Look at you, don't worry." This is what Huo Chengming said.

Huanhuan’s stomach hurts today?
This is Li Jinyuan’s choice to make a manufacturing problem and throw it back to Zhong Yuhuan.
"Not hurting today." Zhong Yuhuan took their sleeves and pulled them up: "Go, go home."
Seeing that she did not pursue their follow-up, the body of the two relaxed, and immediately said: "Well, go home."
Out of the dessert shop, Zhong Yuhuan turned and asked them: "Are you afraid of being bullied again?"
Huo Chengming and Li Jinyuan were silent, almost unanimously saying: "Well."
"No bullying, my cousin came to me today, and I apologized to me with a big brother." Zhong Yuhuan did not say that Ding Qiuyue had no apology at all, and she did not want their hearts to bear the pressure.
Huo Chengming squinted and blurted out: "Don't forgive her."
After the words, Huo Chengming felt that his tone was too strong, and Zhong Yuhuan might not like it. He added another sentence: "Everyone who bullies you can't easily forgive."
Li Jinyuan also said lowly: "Let her hate me and Huo Chengming."
But Zhong Yuhuan can't bow his head and be wronged.
In the future, they will work hard to completely isolate the people and things that have caused her to be wronged.
Zhong Yuhua smiled and said: "Well, I am a very vengeful person, I will not easily forgive."