Rich Stunt Ex-Husband

Chapter 122: Return to the Imperial Garden

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The whole person was in a daze and kept picking at the leaves of the fortune tree, and his clothes were stained by the soil on the fortune tree.

After the lower green leaves were pulled out, he stood up and played with the middle leaves.

If this continues, this fortune tree will not survive tonight.

"Jiang Ming, why don't you get up first and let's go inside? There is also a fortune tree inside. If you drink wine in the sea breeze outside, you will catch a cold." Jiang Hu did not dare to give him any more wine. Instead, he went inside and took out all the wheat wine. Pack them all up.

There will be no next time for drinking with Jiang Ming.

Tang Ling shook his head and refused to go in. On the contrary, the speed of pulling out the lucky leaves in his hand became faster.

Jiang Hu wiped his face wordlessly, presumably because he was drunk with hatred.

An hour later, Jiang Hudu went upstairs to take down the bedding and wrap it around him.

The night was cold and silent except for the sound of the waves.

Although Mr. Yun's name appeared in Jiang Ming's curses, he could only ask Mr. Yun to pick him up at this time.

Within ten minutes after entering the back room and making the phone call, Mr. Yun appeared at the port.

He was wearing a long gray windbreaker, and his feet seemed injured due to his walking posture.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yun, for disturbing you in the middle of the night. I didn't expect Young Master Jiang Ming and Tang to behave like this when he was drunk." Jiang Hu said with a bitter smile.

But Mr. Yun didn't seem unhappy, on the contrary, his brows were filled with joy.

"It's okay," he walked to Tang Ling and knelt down and whispered, "Tang Tang, let's go home."

He did simple wound treatment at his home, and when he learned that Tang Ling was in Honghu Port, he drove directly to wait for him nearby. He originally wanted to see him get home safely.

He is the only one here today, so his arms should belong to him.

However, Tang Ling didn't listen to his words and reached out to push him away.

"Stay away from me..." Tang Ling suddenly stood up and the quilt on her body fell to the ground.

Yun Xiao picked up the quilt and gave it back to Jiang Hu and said, "Go and rest. I will take him away."

"Okay, Mr. Yun." Jiang Hu took the quilt uneasily and looked back at Jiang Ming several times when he left.

I hope the fortune tree is fine when I wake up in the morning.

The two of them were left at the door. Tang Ling stared blankly at the man in front of her, her hands never stopping.

"Is it called 'Yun Xiao' that makes you so angry?" Yun Xiao said as he took off his windbreaker and put it on Tang Ling's shoulders.

Tang Ling nodded vigorously, with an expression like "How did you know?" and her pupils dilated.

With the wealth-lucky leaves all over the ground, you can imagine how angry he must be in his heart.

"Then you can go home after pulling it out, okay?" Yun Xiao cautiously probed, even speaking in a gentle voice like coaxing a child.

With Tang Ling's consent, Yun Xiao felt the direction the wind was blowing from and stood there to shield him from the wind.

He watched as Tang Ling pulled up the entire pot of fortune trees at the door of the office, leaving no trace behind.

Yun Xiao took out a handkerchief from his pocket and asked if he could wipe his hands.

But at this time, Tang Ling was extremely tired. She opened her hands and hooked them around his neck, pressing her legs against his waist.

Feeling his body sliding down, Yun Xiao immediately hugged his body.

Yun Xiao's eyes turned slightly red at the moment he felt his body temperature after a long-lost hug.

"I'm sorry, you can cripple me if you want when I wake up," he held the person in his arms tightly, "I miss you so much, Tangtang."

#皇园#

Gust stopped in the backyard of the Royal Garden. Yun Xiao got out of the car with him in his arms, passed by the garden bench, and entered inside.

It was not appropriate to go back to Tangyuan or my family at this point, so I went back to the place where they lived together.

Everything in the house is as before, even the mobile phone that was not taken away is still in its original place.

Yun Xiao carried him back to his bedroom. As soon as he put him on the bed, he lay down and fell asleep.

He lowered his body and covered Tang Ling with a quilt. After finishing everything, he turned off the lights and went out.

At noon the next day, Tang Ling woke up not from a headache, but from the stench.

At the same time, he also had a long dream, in which he pulled out all Guang Yunxiao's hair, making Shi Yanyu and Senior Brother Zuo Nai laugh at him.

As a result, he was laughing happily when a smell woke him up.

Tang Ling got up with difficulty and rubbed his eyes.

What came into view was the very familiar room furnishings. He paused for a moment before realizing that this was Yun Xiao's room.

He remembered that he was drinking with Brother Hu at Honghu Port last night. Could it be that he returned here subconsciously when he was drunk

Tang Ling couldn't believe it and smelled the source of the stench. There were two pieces of durian peels placed on the clean and bright wooden floor.

A pair of legs knelt on the yellow-green durian skin. Looking up the legs, Yun Xiao put his hands on his knees, bowed his head and fell asleep.

Tang Ling thought she was still in a dream. This scene, like a horror movie, was too scary.

Xiang Chen outside the door heard the movement and opened the door slightly, and found Mr. Tang sitting back in horror.

Mr. Yun asked him to come over early in the morning. It seemed that he had offended Mr. Tang last night and now needed a serious apology.

There are several popular apology methods on the Internet, and Mr. Yun chose the number one apology method.

Kneeling durian.

Sure enough, the smell was too strong, making Mr. Tang even more unhappy

"Yun Xiao, are you awake?" Tang Ling really couldn't stand the smell, so she walked to the ventilated window to breathe fresh air.

The kneeling Yun Xiao suddenly shook his body. He had been kneeling for almost three hours and accidentally dozed off due to lack of sleep.

"I'm sorry, Tangtang, I was wrong." Yun Xiao apologized subconsciously.

She didn't want to laugh at first, but as soon as Yun Xiao spoke, Tang Ling laughed.

But he quickly withdrew his smile and frowned, asking him to take out the durian skin. The taste was really unacceptable.

But Yun Xiao's legs were numb from kneeling for too long, so he had to ask Xiang Chen outside to help.

As soon as Tang Ling saw Xiang Chen, she remembered the kidnapping in the old factory last night.

"You go aside and let him get out by himself. Wait, take two photos and send them to me." Tang Ling ordered.

Xiang Chen was helpless, so he had no choice but to listen to Mr. Tang's words, take out his cell phone and take ten consecutive photos of Mr. Yun, and then exit silently.

When Xiang Chen went out, Tang Ling reluctantly approached him little by little, squatted down and asked him while keeping a distance of two meters: "Add 5 emotional intelligence, is it worth it? I still won't forgive you."

Unexpectedly, the answer Yun Xiao gave him was different from the forgiveness he had in mind.

"This apology is because I took you back to the Royal Garden without permission last night. I'm sorry. Please forgive me." Yun Xiao said solemnly.

Hearing what he said, Tang Ling felt relieved. Fortunately, he didn't come here subconsciously.

"Okay, I forgive you." Tang Ling stood up and arranged her clothes and continued: "Get up, I'm leaving now."

He didn't want to stay long.

After all, this is the house he has kept empty for three years.

Tang Ling opened the door and asked Xiang Chen to help him. When he walked through the main hall and finally reached the entrance, he found that the furnishings here had not changed at all.

Yun Xiao has lived here for the past four years after he left

He put on his shoes and didn't think much about it, but the moment he opened the door, he was still shocked by the sea of flowers in front of him.

It's his disappearing tulip...