"Just because you don't like him? You use billions of losses to suspend the cooperation with Qiao's?" Jian Luo stared at Wen Yikai with a pair of bright eyes, "He is right! You are crazy ! You're a lunatic!"

"Yeah! I'm crazy! I'm fucking crazy!"

He stood up suddenly, put his hands on her shoulders, held her face in his arms, and made her look into his eyes.

"He is Brother An, who you grew up with. He has a soft spot for you, but so what? You are my wife now! My wife! I am Wen Yikai's woman! Why should he wink at you? ?”

"What did you say? What winking?"

Jian Luo lowered her voice involuntarily, but deliberately made herself confident.

But he suddenly lowered his voice, and said softly: "Luoluo, let's go back. Let's go back to Shenzhou. It doesn't matter if we don't get any treatment or recover our memory. You just need to know that I am your husband and you are my woman. I will take care of it." Regarding the matter with Xinmeng, let you go back to the Wen family in an open and honest manner."

His eyes were full of her, as if she filled his whole world, such warm and beautiful eyes seemed to melt her completely.

For a moment, she thought, regardless of his career and responsibilities, let him indulge for a while, even if he regrets it like Wen Tingrui in the future, it sounds like it's just an hour and a minute a day, let him go as he wants.

But she soon sobered up, the short-lived joy only brought longer and deeper pain, she and him can only be people in two worlds.

"Mr. Wen, you really don't know how expensive you are if you are not in charge of the family. You are in a wealthy family, so naturally you don't understand children from ordinary families like ours. Many people study, study and work just to earn a living. Now I finally have my own little one." How could I give up my achievements and my humble little career?"

"You can still write when you go back. Wen's will push your work to the public. Everyone knows that there is an Internet master named Jian Luo whose pen name is Taozhi Yaoyao. You will have your own career."

He stared at her tenderly, gently stroking her soft black hair.

"I hope to use my ability to make my work a high-quality product, instead of launching a puppet with the resources of President Wen's. Even if you bring me back to Wen's family, I can't become a vase in your captivity. The value of my own life."

As Jian Luo said, her original stubbornness appeared in her crystal eyes.

She couldn't tell him how much Wen Tingrui's words stimulated her. She wanted to stand in front of him one day through her own efforts and feel that she was like Yu Xinmeng, worthy of him, and would not delay his career and family. legs woman.

"I know, I know." Wen Yikai said again and again: "I will not prevent you from realizing the value of your life."

"Then you suddenly stopped the cooperation with Qiao's, isn't it a disguised way to stop it? You clearly know that they asked me to be the director, hoping to make an epoch-making historical drama."

"We are already doing the preparatory work, Huayi and Joe's will integrate all the best resources, which is of epoch-making significance for both Huayi and me, but you shattered everyone's dreams with one word! "

"No, I just shattered Qiao Rongan's dream!"

Jian Luo looked disappointedly at Wen Yikai's slashed handsome face, its coldness and determination told her that he would never change his decision even if it was wrong.

She gently took his hand away and exited the room.

"Luoluo, Luoluo."

When Jian Luo walked out of the courtyard, Qin Xiaoying stood at the door and waved to her.

Because Wen Yikai lived alone with her, this building was sealed off layer by layer by bodyguards, and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

"Xiaoying, why are you here?"

Qin Xiaoying ran forward to hold her arm, and asked excitedly, "Do you know who's here?"

Jian Luo shook her head, "I see you are happy, who is here?"

Qin Xiaoying smiled mysteriously, "Guess!"

Jian Luo shook her head, jokingly said: ""Is it because you have a crush on someone?Your crush is here? "

Qin Xiaoying blushed, and her originally delicate face suddenly became more beautiful. She shook her arm and said, "Nonsense! Grandpa Xu is here!"

"My grandfather?"

Jian Luo was surprised, "Why did he come, where is he?"

"It's in Building 3, Area B of the nursing home. Do you know who else came with him?"

Jian Luo smiled and said, "I'm still asking, isn't it the person you're secretly in love with?"

Qin Xiaoyi gave her a blushing look, and said seriously, "Old Lin! Does Lin Ye know?"

"What?" Jian Luo looked at Qin Xiaoying with wide eyes in surprise, "You said that Lin Yelin, who won the International Nobel Prize for Literature, is old?"

"Yeah, do you know who he is?"

Qin Xiaoying put her hands behind her back and looked at Jian Luo with a mysterious look.

"Didn't he just write more than a dozen novels, and several of them were made into movies in Hollywood, affecting the entire international film and television industry, and he was hailed as a 'literary giant' by the international literary circles?"

"Let me tell you!" Qin Xiaoying couldn't help but reveal the answer, "He is Mr. Qiao's grandfather!"

"President Qiao's grandfather?" Jian Luo looked at Qin Xiaoying in surprise, "Is Lin Ye Qiao Rongan's grandfather?"

Qin Xiaoying pursed her lips and nodded, shaking her head seriously and said, "Now I finally understand why Mr. Qiao has such an outstanding temperament. It turns out that his grandfather is an international literary master!"

Jian Luo covered her mouth and smiled, took her arm and said with a smile: "Hurry up, go and see my grandfather and that international literary master!"

The two walked into Building 3 of Area B, and saw Qiao Rongan and Wen Rukai standing in the courtyard with several white-haired and childlike old men from a distance, and several service staff were helping them with their luggage.

Jian Luo saw Xu Jingye in the crowd at a glance, ran over and shouted: "Grandpa! Grandpa! Why are you here!"

Xu Jingye was talking to Lin Ye, when he heard a cry, seeing Jian Luo, he called out: "Luo'er!"

Jane fell into his arms.

"Grandpa! I haven't seen you for a long time, Luoluo."

Thinking of the recent series of accidents, Jane's nose hurts, and she almost shed tears.

"Hahaha!"

Xu Jingye said with a hearty smile: "Silly boy, don't you think grandpa is here to see you?"

As Xu Jingye said, he patted the back of Jian Luo's hand lightly.

"Old Xu, is she the granddaughter Jian Luo you mentioned?"

Jane lowered her eyes, and saw a tall and thin old man with a clear face, bright eyes, high eyebrows, two thick sword eyebrows giving a kind of heavy strength, staring at her fiercely.

"Old Lin, she is what I told you before, my granddaughter Jian Luo, who mainly writes online literature."

"Hi Boss Lin!"

Jian Luo hurriedly bowed to Lin Ye.For many years, Jian Luo has been looking forward to meeting this well-known literary figure at home and abroad, and she doesn't want to be careless today.

"Ah."

Lin Ye nodded with a smile: "I've read your online novels, which are unique and in-depth!"

He smiled and turned his head towards Xu Jingye, "Old Xu! I came here with a purpose this time, so you have to bear the pain and give up!"

He said, staring at Jian Luo with a pair of burning eyes.

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