Lu Fumeng's expression was extremely gloomy. The original argument with Tang Yun had already made him feel very uncomfortable. Li Yong's intervention simply added fuel to the fire.
So that he once again forgot the previous lesson and couldn't get rid of this hand, so he punched Li Yong with the other hand, of course this time it was Li Yong.
"Be careful!" Tang Yun shouted subconsciously, and then she felt her body being hugged by Li Yong with one hand. After circling around her body, she fell directly onto the chair next to her.
But when Li Yong put her down, he turned his head and shook Lu Fumeng away, then stretched out his foot to kick forward, causing Lu Fumeng to miss the lower plate, lose his center of gravity, and fall forward.
But Li Yong happened to lift his knee and push it against his lower abdomen at this moment, and then pushed him forward.
Lu Fumeng was pushed by him like a toy and staggered until he almost hit the drawing board shelf next to him.
Li Yong didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly took two steps forward and grabbed Lu Fumeng's arms, pulled him this way, and then threw him to the open space aside. Then he walked over and took the painting that Tang Yun had just completed. He took out the painting, walked over and handed it to Tang Yun's hand. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It was almost gone..." Tang Yun was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was just afraid that Lu Fumeng would knock the painting over and it would be destroyed. .
Although he fell to pieces, the painting was saved. She also ignored the situation on Lu Fumeng's side for a while, and actually began to rejoice at this incident, and her attention was completely diverted by Li Yong.
Li Yong secretly smiled in his heart, but frowned on his face. He looked at Lu Fumeng over there and said calmly: "No matter what, she is your girlfriend. You said it and scolded her, but she just slapped her back." , what else do you want?"
"Girlfriend?" Lu Fumeng shook his head, stood up and looked at the two people who were about to get close to each other. He felt that his head was as heavy as a thousand stones.
He couldn't bear the weight of this hat, couldn't bear it!
"Lu Fumeng, please calm down. Let's talk about it after you calm down." Tang Yun softened her heart when she saw him like this. She stood up and put the painting away, then went over to pick up her bag and turned to Li Yong. Said: "Let's go first..." Li Yong looked at Lu Fumeng's figure and seemed a little hesitant, but after sighing, he followed Tang Yun.
Tang Yunfeng was in a state of rage until she left the art exhibition center and returned to the car, then she lay on the steering wheel and sobbed quietly.
Li Yong was about to get in the car, but he was silent for a while when he saw this scene, and then waited outside. After a long time, Tang Yun seemed to have had enough crying, and she seemed to realize that Li Yong had not followed the car. She turned around and looked around, and then saw Li Yong sitting on the steps next to her.
For some reason, seeing him sitting there politely, she had a smile on her face. She rolled down the window and said, "Do you want to get in the car?" She looked up at the girl with a smile still on her face. He was crying, his eyes were slightly swollen, and he looked a little strange. Li Yong also said strangely: "You can still drive like this, but I'm afraid of a car accident."
"Pfft..." Tang Yun couldn't help laughing for some reason, and then simply got out of the driveway: "Then stop driving and walk with me?"
"ah?"
"Why, do you have anything else?" Tang Yun asked carefully. In fact, at this time, she quite expected the other party to stay with her.
When she was crying just now, she wanted to burst into tears, so it was good that Li Yong didn't come to disturb her, but now she needs someone to listen and accompany her so that she doesn't feel lonely, so she also I hope Li Yong can stay.
Li Yong only hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "It seems that I have nothing else more important than you right now."
"What did you say?" Tang Yun couldn't help but retorted coquettishly, but her heart was beating wildly. Even though she knew that the other party might not mean that, Li Yong still explained: "Well, I mean, the things on my side are not very urgent, at least they don't need me very much."
"I didn't say I needed you very much..." Tang Yun muttered, but Li Yong didn't seem to hear clearly, and she was secretly lucky.
On the empty road when they came out, the wind blew so hard that the hair of both of them was lifted up. As if by magic, Tang Yun suddenly took out a hairband from her pocket and tied it into a ponytail. She immediately felt better.
Looking back, she saw that Li Yong seemed to be imitating her, but after grabbing it for a long time, he couldn't get it out because his hair was not long enough. She couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you doing this? You did it on purpose?"
"Well, I just suddenly wanted to give it a try." Li Yong patted his messy bangs, shook his head and said, "I think you should be in a much better mood now, right?"
"What, you're leaving?"
"No, if we just keep going like this, when will it end? Monk Tang's journey to the west has a purpose. We are aimless like this..." Tang Yun suddenly glanced at Li Yong, but she also knew that he could not be blamed for this. .
After all, he is not her boyfriend, and he has no obligation to let him have his own way, and he has no obligation to always be by his side.
This was supposed to be Lufmon's
"Work," but now he's at odds with himself. Although Tang Yun left a message asking him to calm down before talking, she felt that this time was different from before, and it would be difficult for them to go back to the past.
Even if Lu Fumeng was willing, would she still be willing?
"Let's go have a drink together. After drinking, we will forget all our worries and have a good sleep. Tomorrow will be better." Li Yong suddenly suggested. Tang Yun hesitated for a moment, because she usually didn't drink much. I feel that drinking too much alcohol will affect my concentration.
But this time was special after all, so she nodded in the end and heard Li Yong say: "Otherwise, just find a KtV and sing while drinking. This way, you can vent faster and you won't get drunk so easily."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."...Gan Hong stayed with her in the hospital and wanted Li Yong to take Yu Chen back. But the call never went through, which made her frown and curse secretly. Seeing her younger siblings on the side, she hesitated for a moment and then said to her: "You go back, I'll just come to Mom's place. In addition, can you If you can't help me take care of Yu Chen, I'll pick him up tomorrow morning." Seeing the doubt in Wei Runan's eyes, she immediately explained: "His dad can't be contacted right now. Maybe he is very busy with work in the company and can't get away from the meeting. ." She could only make amends habitually, even if everyone knew that they were divorced.
Wei Runan thought of Li Yong and that night in the past, her eyes flickered, and she somehow nodded and agreed.
Gan Hong breathed a sigh of relief and thanked her, but he was a little surprised that the attitude of his sister-in-law seemed to be better than before.
She thought she would have to beg her twice before she would agree to anything she wanted to do, but it turned out that it was so simple that she was not used to it.
"Sister, when you and your brother-in-law divorce, how will the property be distributed?" Wei Runan asked carefully. Of course, her focus was not on this, but on trying to find out from Gan Hong what weaknesses or tricks Li Yong had.
She was still a little unwilling to lose her virginity in vain without getting anything back. But it was impossible for her to let Gan Hong know about this, so she had to take a roundabout way.
Gan Hong said casually: "What kind of property does he have? It's not just a house or a car. He took Yu Chen away because his salary was higher than mine, and now he makes me drive to pick up and drop off the children all day long..." There was no shortage of words in her tone. The resentment is certainly not directed at his son.
Wei Runan nodded silently, thoughtfully.
