The woman's face is that of classical oriental beauty. Her eyebrows are slightly frowned, and she looks slightly sad, which makes people feel pity. And her slightly white skin, coupled with the bandage that no one can ignore,

It made people feel even more pity. The woman's lips didn't have much color, as if she was seriously ill.

So, who is this woman?!

Why are you coming to someone else’s house so late?!

The woman is slender, about 1.65 meters tall, and looks very beautiful. Even though she is sickly, her short-sleeved skirt does not cover up her beautiful figure, which has a head-turning rate of over 90%.

Lin Meng's appearance was outstanding, and she would never feel inferior in front of others because of her appearance. However, the woman in front of her now could not match her in terms of appearance, but she still felt an inexplicable crisis.[

"Rong Ling, who is this...?!"

She stood up from the sofa, put down the financial essentials at hand, and walked towards Roong Ling.

Rong Ling explained calmly, "An old friend!"

Old friend?!

Lin Meng knew a little about Rong Ling's old almanac, but he couldn't talk much about it. For example, his childhood, his student days, and how he and his brothers knew each other until they became sworn friends. But

She has never been an impatient person. She married him, so she felt that she had a lifetime to slowly get to know everything about him.

Now, it’s no exception!

"Hello, please take a seat!"

Lin Meng dutifully played the role of the hostess immediately, stretched out her hand, pointed at the sofa, and asked her to sit down. Because, the woman... looked a little weak!

The woman smiled faintly at her and said "thank you" in a low voice. Even though her voice was weak, it was pleasant to hear. If she were not so sick, she would probably have a very pleasant voice. But the woman's "thank you" seemed a little weak.

Like a frightened little girl who couldn't believe anyone, she didn't directly accept Lin Meng's kindness. Instead, she turned to look at Rong Ling and blinked her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

"Rong?!..." He seemed to be asking Rong Ling for his opinion.

Lin Meng's heart suddenly suddenly jumped!

She called him - Rong!

Even she herself had never called this man such an affectionate name before!

I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Fortunately, Rong Ling followed her words and said to the woman, "Sit down!"

The woman seemed to be comforted by the person closest to her and sat down obediently.

Out of some kind of psychology, Lin Meng approached Rong Ling, then reached out and hugged his arm, and said to him in an affectionate manner.

"Rong Ling, aren't you going to introduce your old friend?!"

But the woman spoke first. "My name is Li Lanqiu, I am Rong..." [

"Old classmate!" Rong Ling took over the words quickly.

The woman who claimed to be Li Lanqiu lowered her face. On her beautiful face, there was a gloominess that was difficult to conceal. Anyone with two eyes could see it!

What are you doing?!

Lin Meng murmured in his heart, and then the hands holding Rong Ling's arms tightened, so tight that Rong Ling couldn't notice. He quickly introduced Lin Meng out.

"Lin Meng, my...wife!"

Even though he only hesitated for a moment when he said the word "wife", probably less than a second, Lin Meng still heard it.

Another inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, and she let out a sweet cry.

"husband……"

The soft voice was so stimulating that Rong Ling's whole body was numb and her heart felt a little numb. This was the first time she called him that. It was supposed to be a disgusting name, and he had never specifically asked her to call him that.

But now that it came out of her mouth, he found that it sounded surprisingly good! It was as if he was very different to her.

While his mind was swaying slightly like ripples, he was just pulled away by this woman who looked absolutely weak, until finally, as she hoped, he sat down on the sofa, sitting next to Xiao Youyou.

Next to him, she sat next to him.

As for Xiao Haohao, who is absent at this time, he has been sent to Jiang Changhao. The child has been out for half a month, and now that he has returned to China, he must communicate with his biological father.

Lin Meng didn't like that little Haohao was estranged from his father.

"Youyou, call Aunt Li!"

Although Xiao Youyou was indifferent to outsiders, he was always polite and would never embarrass his parents. Therefore, he immediately shouted "Hello Aunt Li" lukewarmly. The woman's face suddenly lit up.

, looking at Xiao Youyou with slightly burning eyes.

"Rong, is this your son?!"

This gave Lin Meng the feeling that a bad wolf had seen fresh meat!

Too eager!

Rong Ling said "hmm" lightly, her attitude as cold as before.

The woman gave a weak but absolutely pitiful smile. "That's great. You have a son, and he's so old! My kid, how old are you this year?!"

The woman eagerly raised her buttocks, moved closer to little Youyou, stretched out her hand, and wanted to "touch" him. But the little guy was just like his father, and was cold to outsiders, so the little guy was very

He obviously dodged and replied briefly with two words.

"Four years old!"

The woman's face showed a very disappointed expression again. Her smile quickly withered like a flower blown by a cold wind.

"Youyou!" Rong Ling shouted softly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the little guy's attitude. "Don't be so rude!"[

And made criticism!

"it's okay no problem……"

The woman shook her head, looked at Rong Ling with a somewhat sick face, and smiled weakly with her lips curled up.

"A very cute child, like you, haha..."

She smiled, the way her eyebrows stretched, she was actually quite beautiful! Those eyes that shone with soft light hid a silent secret, a secret that was not revealed by Lin Meng, and probably a secret that she and Rong Ling shared.

, now, she seems to be enjoying the pleasure of this secret!

Okay, Lin Meng knows, this old friend must have a close relationship with Rong Ling. At least, when his precious son was talking to Xiaoliu when he was young, this man didn’t say much. But now, his son

It's all considered polite. After all, you can't say you want to "touch" me, so I have to put my face close to you and obediently let you "touch" me.

Moreover, the undercurrent between Rong Ling and this woman is definitely not the feeling he had when he got along with Xiao Liu! Xiao Liu is Rong Ling's brother, what a close relationship that is! So, in the past,

Deep speculation, this woman...

Lin Meng didn't want to think too much. Now, she was Mrs. Rong, the one who could be intimate with him openly. So, there was no need to think too much, let alone be afraid!

"Youyou, go and pour tea for Aunt Li, jasmine tea, okay?!"

The woman nodded slightly.

The little guy jumped off the sofa and ran towards the kitchen.

The woman sighed softly again. "What a sensible boy. He is lively and cute. His name is Youyou, right?!"

"Um."

"Rongyou, we all call her Youyou!"

Lin Meng didn't want to be excluded by these two people, so she took up the conversation. Although she knew that Li Lanqiu's attitude towards her was actually cold.

"It's a very cute nickname, I'll call him Youyou too!"

"Haha..." Lin Meng laughed. "You, although this little guy is young, he has his own temper. Not everyone can call him Youyou-"

She felt that the man's eyes finally fell on her. She just pretended not to know and continued. "In a while, when Youyou comes back, you can try to call and see. If he answers, it will be fine."

Yes, right, Rong Ling?!"

She turned her head and looked at her man with a smile!

With such bright eyes and a flowery smile, how could a man say no?

He nodded slightly.

Li Lanqiu looked at it, then lowered his eyes gloomily, then let out a low groan, and slightly supported his forehead with his hand, exactly where the bandage was.

"What?!" Although Rong Ling's tone was as alienated and indifferent to outsiders, his question was a bit urgent.

This is not in line with Rong Ling’s character!

Even when it came to Yu Xu and the others, Rong Ling never asked so eagerly.

"Are you okay?!" Lin Meng quickly asked, diluting the seemingly nonexistent pull between the two.

"It's okay, it's just that... my head hurts!"

"It's okay!"

Since she is Rong Ling's old friend, she needs to express the necessary concern. "How about we go to the hospital!"

"No, it's normal to have a headache!"
To be continued...