The Perfect Hidden Marriage - v2 Chapter 701
701, Unexpected Marriage 24 There is no need to understand you. Freehand House, a villa with a detached house, with a large area, artificial landscape in the garden, verdant trees, fragrance of birds and flowers, there is a charm of being left alone and living alone in the quiet.
“Wow… Dad, this… where is this?”
Getting out of the car, Kuang Yin looked at this gorgeous garden-style villa, his eyes straightened, and he screamed in surprise.
Peng Boran stood side by side with his son, looked at the European-style main house in front of him, and lowered his head to touch his son’s small face:
“Our home!”
“Wow, really? Dad, your home is so big!”
Kuang Yin screamed, with a kind of excitement that children are used to, which can not be concealed.
Peng Boran twitched the corners of his lips, feeling a bit infected by his son:
“Like it?”
“Like it, I love it!”
Kuang Yin answered simply, a pair of big eyes dimly started to light up.
”Wait a minute, I will take you to the exercise room. Then, will my father teach you taekwondo?”
“Okay! Okay… Dad, I’ll go take a look first…”
The little guy rushed in while responding.
Kuang Meiyun is also looking at this villa: very beautiful, very high-end, and very grand.
This naked fruit embodies this point: Peng Boran has extremely high requirements for the quality of life-clothing, food, shelter, and transportation. He strives for high standards in everything.
Of course, it is also because he has such an ability.
Everyone has a desire to live a good life, but if they can really put it into action and finally realize their wish, it depends on their own ability.
“go in!”
Peng Boran turned his head, greeted her faintly, and walked ahead, giving a brief explanation:
”This will be our foothold in Shanghai in the future.
“Downstairs is your site, and your aunt’s guest room is downstairs.
“Upstairs is my site. From now on, without my permission, don’t come up and disturb me casually.
“In addition, there are gardeners, chefs, and helpers in the villa…
”Don’t say, ‘I don’t need to ask you to take care of these people’.
”From now on, I don’t want to cook home-cooked dishes to you every day. I have eaten it for so many days, and it’s enough. Here in the future, you have to listen to me…Please don’t have any other objections.”
Kuang Meiyun wanted to say something, but the man had already walked upstairs coolly, and by the way, he dropped a sentence:
“Son, come up, your room is upstairs.”
“Oh!”
After exploring the danger downstairs, Kuang Yin followed him.
Kuang Meiyun opened her mouth and did not bid.
This is Peng Boran’s home. Of course, Peng Boran has the final say. However, he set up his son’s room upstairs and could not tell her to go up to the second floor. What does he mean?
Auntie’s attention is not here.
She looked at this huge garden, a little dumbfounded, looking here and there, although it is not exaggerated to be like Grandma Liu entered the big garden, but it is inevitable to be surprised by Peng Bairan’s financial resources.
”Hello, my name is Sister Jiang, do you need me to take the two back to the room for a little rest!”
Standing next to stood a helper who called herself “Jiang Sister”, and asked them with a smile.
“There is work.”
Kuang Meiyun agreed, and took her aunt to go.
Two guest rooms, adjacent to each other, are not generally large, but they are all available inside.
What should be there, what should not be there, are all ready, with excellent lighting, facing a garden full of flowers and plants.
Kuang Meiyun looked at her, the environment was too unfamiliar, she always had the illusion that they were living in a hotel as if they were outside. But in reality, such a luxurious life has always been the most ordinary life state of that man.
People are better than people, it really can really make people alive.
Kuang Meiyun packed her clothes in the room, and when she came out, she heard Peng Bairan saying to her aunt:
”Here is rented, I have no idea of settling in the mainland…”
Yes, he belongs to the wider world.
And she can only be rooted in Suzhou, this is the distance between them.
Therefore, the contact between them is limited to this. In the future, they will definitely have their own lives. Now, it is just a short transitional stage.
Yes, it must be so.
So, it is impossible for them to have another marriage.
What happened in the morning will be turned over soon.
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The days are changing quietly.
Still in Suzhou during the day, but in Shanghai at night.
Before, I lived in an old community with extremely poor sound insulation, but now I live in a spacious and quiet garden villa.
A little bit uncomfortable!
At night, sleeping in an unfamiliar environment, Kuang Meiyun’s thoughts fluctuate.
She thought of a lot of things in the past: the hardships in the past, the things that had tortured her so much, now that she thinks about it, it is still so tired, so painful, but when they all become memories, and at the same time sighing , It seems that something else has been added. No longer so painful, calm and relieved.
Life will teach people this truth:
No matter how big it is, it will pass.
Therefore, in the face of setbacks and various variables, it is important to learn to deal with them calmly, calmly, and rationally.
But still can’t sleep.
She got up, went upstairs quietly, and sneaked into her son’s room.
This is a very boyishly furnished room. In the afternoon, the son fell in love with him as soon as he came. Later, he hopped over, pulled her away, and told her excitedly:
“Mom, I love this room.”
She took a look and had to say that Peng Boran had really taken care of his son. This room was designed according to his son’s preferences.
entered the door, and his son was asleep with a smile on his face.
She took a closer look and found that her son was very happy because he got what he wanted: a mother and a father. The child’s mind is so simple.
Sometimes, she really wants to go back to the years when her parents were still there. Carefree, how good.
What a pity, fate is so cruel.
When she was young, there was no big mountain to rely on. For men, she lacked that kind of knowledge in her life. In her subconscious from childhood to adulthood, there is only one truth: life is very difficult, everything depends on yourself.
So, in her mind, there is no such thing as having to rely on men.
But today, watching her son be so loved by his father, she suddenly felt that it felt good to have a man as the backing of her son. This is more complete than his son’s life.
It’s just that she knows that, other than that, she can’t count on this man.
Because, this man is never a person in her world, he is a passerby.
She sat for a while, and when she came out, she saw a figure on the balcony that was obliquely long by the moonlight outside, and there was a smell of smoke in the air. It’s Peng Boran.
In the evening, he went out. He didn’t call until he was eating dinner and told him that he had something to eat out.
Where he eats is not her responsibility, but the food he asks the kitchen to cook is too much, which is a bit wasteful.
“come over.”
Don’t want to have too much intersection with this man, especially at night.
So, she wanted to go down and go back to her room, and was even more afraid that the man would ask her: Who made you come upstairs?
But he uttered a syllable, which stopped her from leaving.
“Something?”
Standing still, she asked.
“You seem to recognize the bed.”
He said lazily there, wisps of white smoke filled him around, but there was no meaning in the words to blame her for breaking into his territory at will.
“Why do you say that?”
Kuang Meiyun walked over.
“When you were in Suzhou, you didn’t sleep well the whole night on the first night… The next day, dark circles were heavy.”
What he said made her startled.
This person’s observation ability is really extraordinary.
“It’s not recognizing the bed, it’s just a little uncomfortable.”
She honestly said:
“However, my resilience has always been very good. After a day or two, it will be fine. When will you come back?”
“It’s been an hour!”
“why are not you sleeping?”
“I always sleep late.”
Peng Boran put out the cigarette.
The two of them seemed to be speechless.
“Well, about that case, is it going on now? When can I join in?”
For several days, this man has not talked to her about the case, which made her quite anxious, she thought about it, and decided to ask.
”It’s vacation time, so I won’t discuss the case for now.”
Ok!
But she couldn’t help but ask:
”How long is your vacation?”
”The next month will not be my working time.”
She frowned unconsciously:
“One month?”
“Um.”
“Then what do I do?”
”Holiday with my son. No need to think about anything. I will never forget you when I need you to work.”
He lit another cigarette.
“This is not so good.”
“What’s wrong?”
“I don’t like being idle.”
She feels weird.
“Am I raising you?”
”……”
“I am just raising my son. As for you, you are my employee.”
”……”
”As an employee, what you should do is to follow my instructions. When to work and when to rest, I have the final say.”
Well, indeed.
So, she can just eat and drink for nothing.
But why does she always feel that this man, doing this, has other intentions?
“I will go down first.”
She didn’t want to stay any longer.
Talking to this man, honestly, I can’t talk about it together, and I don’t know if I can work well in the future.
”Are you afraid of me or hating me?”
He asked so suddenly.
She was startled.
“Why do you say that?”
“You don’t want to be in contact with me. Just now I was thinking, what does it mean to you?”
He asked in a low voice, with a little more curiosity in his tone.
“I’m not afraid, I don’t hate it. I just feel that I don’t need to understand you.”
She lightly stated her thoughts:
“I gave birth to Xiaoyin because I wanted to have a child of my own. I don’t have much thoughts about marriage. As you know, my parents are dead and my aunt is not married. What is the pattern of marriage? Too strange. To give birth to a child, I just don’t want my life to be too monotonous and too lonely. As for you, it doesn’t matter to me.”
These words seem to be a bit unpleasant to say, but they are very truthful. It’s as real as her person.
So, Peng Boran was not angry, and after listening quietly, he nodded:
“go to sleep!”
“Good night!”
She turned her head and left.
He watched.
Their relationship is not salty or indifferent.
When she was gone, he lit another cigarette.
He and her are irrelevant, she and him, why not?
Heh, they must be out of play. During the day, he wanted to get married, just on impulse, just because of his son.
Yes, it’s that simple.