He’s a Dragon

Chapter 133: Married the mother of her son's rival

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The winter in Shangjing seems to be particularly gloomy and cold. The first snow of the year has just fallen outside. Accompanied by the cheerful music of Christmas, the first snow drifts romantically in the streets. Pedestrians on the street rarely hold umbrellas, and most of them let it go. Snowflakes fluttered and fell on the tip of the shoulders and hair, and the young couples realized in advance what it means to grow old together.

In the Genting Cafe on Central Street, Bo Bingran looked at the falling snow through the floor-to-ceiling windows, her beautiful and bright face was a little more melancholy, and she didn't seem to be in a good mood.

She has already taken off her brown coat at this time, wearing a white V-neck sweater, a black woolen hip skirt, and black short boots under her feet, in a fashionable and beautiful dress, with black curly hair draped over her shoulders. , the makeup is exquisite, giving people a sense of unprovoked sense of luxury and oppression.

As the CEO of Pengpai Technology Co., Ltd., a top technology company in China, Bo Bingran's success cannot be replicated. At the beginning of this year, Pengpai Technology Co., Ltd. developed the latest 5G network and began to use it through the three major domestic operators. The birth of 5G network is bound to affect the next network pattern and divide a new era.

After the 5G network was developed, the shares of Pengpai Technology have risen to an untouchable level, and the company's market value has soared from the original 10 billion to the current 200 billion, whether domestically or abroad, The creation of 5G is an inter-generational progress, at least from a commercial level.

It's just that the well-earned Mr. Bo is frowning, and his mood doesn't seem to be very beautiful. The snow outside the window is rising, making her inexplicably a little irritable, so there is someone walking with snowflakes. At that time, for a moment, Bo Bingran seemed to return to the past.

At that time when she had nothing, there was also a young man who came in the wind and snow just to take her home.

The visitor was wearing a black trench coat with a simple white shirt inside, and stepped on a pair of sneakers that young talents like. His hair was slightly curled and dyed a brownish-yellow, giving him a sense of unprovoked youth. The beautiful peach blossom eyes on the top are full of surprises at this time, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, with a few wrinkles around the corners of the eyes, but there is no sense of age.

"Bingran, I can finally meet you again, so happy!"

Long Xiao came over and took off the black trench coat outside. Snowflakes fell on his hair and stopped on the long eyelashes. After taking off his clothes, the man in the white shirt sat down, completely unlike him. He looks like he is in his early forties, and it seems that some people believe that he is in his twenties.

Compared with Long Xiao in front of her, Bo Bingran, who had delicate makeup and carefully groomed hair and draped over her shoulders, suddenly felt that she seemed to be getting old.

The years seem to treat the man in front of him with special preference, even after so many years, the other party still doesn't look old, as if he was still the same as before.

She suddenly didn't know what to say. The waiter came over, and she just watched the person in front of her order a cup of mocha. It was the same taste as before. Milk was added to the coffee. The sweet and greasy taste was the same as the man in front of her.

After Long Xiao finished ordering the mocha, he unconsciously rubbed his hand on the table, allowing Bo Bingran to see his skeletonized hands. Now these hands are well maintained, but Bo Bingran knows that when winter comes, Long Xiao will His hands are always cold, and people always wonder if there is something wrong.

"Bingran, don't you want to talk to me?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Long Xiao blinked and spoke pitifully, not like a forty-five-year-old man at all, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes. A trace of nostalgia flashed in Bo Bingran's eyes, but then, the light gray eyes became cold again.

"What's the matter with me?"

The two have not seen each other for almost 20 years. They live in the same city, but they seem to have missed it on purpose. Just like the breakup that year, after the breakup, the two have never seen each other again.

"Can't I find you if I have nothing to do? We haven't seen each other for so many years, don't you miss me a little bit?"

Long Xiao raised his hand and used his hand to compare a distance of the size, his eyes were still as bright as before.

"... Miss you? Long Xiao, need me to remind you, we have been separated for twenty-four years, haven't we?"

Bo Bingran admitted that when she saw this person in front of her, she still felt a little turbulent in her heart, but if she said she missed it or said she was hanging in her heart, she was unwilling to admit it. I wish I could put all my emotions down.

Such indifferent words made Long Xiao stunned for a moment, but then there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, as if he was about to cry.

"But... But I remember that we were still dating. You promised to marry me. I also bought a diamond ring and a plane ticket to the North Pole. We agreed to watch the aurora together, but when I woke up, You disappeared, and... After more than 20 years, Bingran, the doctors said I was sick, I must not be sick, right? I just saw the future, but why is this future without you? Why did we separate? Did you not want me for a long time?"

After talking on the phone, it was a kind of unreasonable trouble. The waiter came over to serve coffee. Seeing that the man in the white shirt seemed to cry the next moment, he was stunned for a while, but he quickly served the coffee and left.

Sitting there, Bo Bingran was stunned, looking at the person in front of him, who seemed to be like a teenager, likes to complain to himself about everything, and always likes to ask himself if he doesn't love him, and the information in these words is enough. Let Bo Bingran be at a loss.

Her face was filled with surprise, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"You said you came more than twenty years later? You don't remember our breakup?"

Bo Bingran couldn't believe such a ridiculous thing, but the person in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Bo Bingran's hand, and the cold hand touched Bo Bingran's warm hand, just like when he was young , took Bo Bingran's hand and covered it on his.

"How could we break up? You said that we would definitely get married and have a lovely baby. Everything is a dream now, but I really didn't expect you to be so powerful at the age of forty-four! The big company is a strong woman, but you are so annoying in the dream, you don't even know how to warm my hands when you see me cold, and you broke up with me, how cold it is when you touch my hands, hum, you Do you not love me anymore?"

He is so unreasonable again, just like when he was nineteen years old, the young man's heart is always sincere, but the more he likes a person, the more afraid he becomes, so he needs to constantly confirm and ask whether the person in front of him is wholehearted or not. love him.

Long Xiao obviously has a body in his 40s, but his expression now is exactly the same as when he was a teenager. Bo Bingran suddenly couldn't refuse the opponent's hand, and instinctively covered the opponent's cold hand. In the palm of the hand, it is also funny to say, Bo Bingran's name is full of ice and snow, but he has a body like hot coals, even in winter, his body is warm, so when the two are in love, Long Xiao likes to stretch out his hand the most. In Bo Bingran's pocket, even when he sleeps at night, he likes to hold Bo Bingran, and the two stick together tightly.

Looking at the person in front of him, Bo Bingran suddenly didn't know what to say. At this moment, Long Xiao's phone suddenly rang on the table. Long Xiao looked down and found that it was Doctor Wang, so he frowned unhappily. , said to Bo Bingran in front of him.

"Bingran, look, this is Dr. Wang. He has been lying to me, saying that I lost my memory and that I have a son in his twenties. How is this possible? If I broke up with you in this dream, then It is absolutely impossible for me to have children with other women! In this world, the person I love the most is you, and I don't even look at other women!"

He complained of grievance, but Bo Bingran let go of one hand and picked up his mobile phone, without any strangeness at all.

"Can I take it?"

She looked at the person in front of her with a complicated look, while Long Xiao nodded obediently.

"Of course, the password is your birthday, hehe."

The hand holding the phone suddenly trembled, Bo Bingran clicked to answer first, and then entered the call. The person on the other end seemed very nervous.

"Mr. Long, where have you been? You can't walk around now..."

When the man was talking, he seemed to regard Bo Bingran as Long Xiao, and then was interrupted by Bo Bingran.

"I'm Long Xiao's friend. Are you Long Xiao's family doctor? Can you tell me what happened to Long Xiao?"

Why did he suddenly come here, suddenly ask her to meet, suddenly said that they never broke up at all, and he acted like he was in his twenties, not like a mature man at all.

When Dr. Wang on the other end of the phone heard this, he hurriedly said.

"Excuse me, ma'am, who are you? Mr. Long had a car accident a week ago. When he woke up, he lost his memory and only remembered things before the age of 20. I don't know where you are? Mr. Long never answered the phone before…”

Memories go back to being twenty years old...

Bo Bingran raised his head and looked at Long Xiao who was looking at him with reliance on his eyes. Suddenly, he couldn't remember, when Long Xiao was twenty years old, was that so? Is this how you love yourself? In those eyes, there seemed to be nothing but himself.

"I will take care of Long Xiao for the time being, don't worry."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Long Xiao was still warmly warming his hands. He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee from the coffee cup. His lips were stained with milk, and he looked stupid.

"The person who just called is indeed a liar. Don't believe it. Now you are dreaming. Although we have been separated for many years, Xiao, I still miss you very much."

Finally, in front of the man who seemed to have a problem with his brain, he reached out his hand without hesitation and gently stroked the milk from Long Xiao's mouth, Bo Bingran felt that he was crazy.

She suddenly wanted to take this man away, hide it, and prevent him from recovering any memories.

That's it, stay in your twenties.

Keep it when they love each other the most.