Deep spoiled I: The beloved of the Devil's Boss

"Uncle Chen, you stay at home with Aunt Chen today. She is ill and needs you." Han Lingfei said.

Uncle Chen nodded and married Aunt Chen for many years. She seldom got sick. This time it seems that she is really ill, and she can't get better in a while.

"Slow down, young master," Uncle Chen said softly.

"I see. I'll come back early in the evening and make Aunt Chen something she likes." Han Lingfei drove away from home. He lives with Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen all the year round. At most, Uncle Chen's son will come back from abroad for the new year at the Spring Festival every year, and then there are four people at home.

Uncle Chen has been watching Han Lingfei's car disappear in sight. Then he closes the door and walks slowly to the house. Along the way, he has been hesitating whether to call his son and ask him to call his mother. What's wrong with his wife? He knows the old man best.

Han Lingfei doesn't plan to arrive at the company very early. He doesn't like driving too fast. It's his habit and preference for many years to appreciate the hurried crowd and shuttle vehicles.

Suddenly a figure not far away attracted his attention.

"Mo Rong." Han Lingfei cried out.

It's really her. She really came back.

Han Lingfei involuntarily accelerated his speed and stopped next to the man.

Mo Rong smiled, but did not turn his face. He just glanced at the roadside car with his spare light.

"Mo Rong?" Han Lingfei still shouted with uncertainty.

Mo Rong suddenly turned his face and looked at the man in the car in surprise. The man she had loved for a long time. He seemed more handsome after years of absence.

"Ling Fei!" Mo Rong shouted, and the bag in his hand fell to the ground.

"It's really you. I thought I recognized the wrong person." Han Lingfei returned to normal, smiled, pushed the door down, bent down, picked up the ground bag and handed it to Mo Rong. She was still as beautiful and moving as before.

Mo Rong smiled, took the bag and smiled, "I haven't seen you for many years. You're still the same charming, but I don't know which happy woman was held in your hand?"

Mo Rong has always been a very straightforward woman. Although she admits that she still doesn't forget the man in front of her, since she chose to leave that year, she still doesn't regret it. She has no choice but to come back this time. It's a task.

Han Lingfei smiled, "I love a woman who is always in my heart."

In fact, there is another sentence that Han Lingfei didn't say, "Jiajia, I really understand myself today."

Mo Rong was stunned and then smiled, "also, an excellent man like you must be very happy to marry you."

"You must be very happy, and he must love you very much."

Mo Rong's face suddenly had no smile. She looked into the distance, with tears twinkling in her eyes, "I'm still alone."

Han Lingfei stared at Mo Rong. He saw sadness and pain from her face. Maybe he would have a trace of heartache and intolerance before meeting Jing Jiajia, but not now. He should thank Mo Rong for her reappearance, so that he could really understand the difference between habit and love, like and love.

"Where are you going this time?"

Mo Rong smiled bitterly, "I don't know. I haven't found a place to live. Now I'm going to find a house."

"Well -" Han Lingfei hesitated, "well, you go to live with me first. Anyway, it's just me and Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen."

Then he immediately added, "she doesn't often stay at home and has been away on business."

"Oh, thank you, Ling Fei." Mo Rong nodded.

"Don't be polite to me. Anyway, we used to be friends. Get in the car. I'll send you back first, and then I'll go to the company."

Mo Rong meditates in his heart, friend. In his heart, he was just a friend.

"No, you go to work. I'll take a taxi later. If you don't move, I still know the place."

"It's all right. I'm still early for work. Get in the car. By the way, where's your luggage? I'll pull it for you by the way."

"In a small hotel not far away," said Mo Rong, with a trace of unnaturalness on his face.

Han Lingfei knew that she had always been a strong woman. Although she was not down at this time, there was still a gap compared with that year. He smiled and said, "Mo Rong, if you still think we are friends, you don't have to feel embarrassed or ugly in front of me. Have you forgotten that if it wasn't you, where would I be now? Get in the car and let's go to the hotel to get your luggage, otherwise I'll be really late for a while. Although I'm the boss, I can't be late."

Cold Lingfei's relaxed tone moved Mo Rong. A few years later, he was still so kind.

"Yes." Mo Rong nodded and got into the car.

They didn't talk much in the car. Soon they arrived at the small hotel Mo Rong said, but it was really small and looked very simple. With Mo Rong's simple luggage, Han Lingfei drove her back to her villa.

"Uncle Chen, who do you think is coming?" Han Lingfei shouted as he walked to the living room with his luggage.

Uncle Chen heard the voice coming out of the room and was stunned when he saw Mo Rong. "Miss Mo Rong?"

"Uncle Chen," Mo Rong smiled.

Uncle Chen nodded, walked forward, took the luggage in Han Lingfei's hand and put it on the ground. Her face was a little ugly. You know, she ran with a man at the young master's engagement banquet, left the young master alone and made the young master ill for a whole month. What is this woman doing back today.

"Uncle Chen, don't let me stay at home for a few days first." said Han Lingfei.

"OK." Uncle Chen nodded. "Then I'll take Miss Mo Rong to the guest room. Young master, you go to work." Uncle Chen's tone was not very good.

Han Lingfei smiled. How could he not know Uncle Chen's mind? But since they once loved each other, and Mo Rong's parents died, where could she go? He smiled and said to Uncle Chen, "Uncle Chen, Mo Rong is only staying for a few days this time. When she finds a house, she will leave."

Uncle Chen glanced at Mo Rong and nodded, "then Miss Mo Rong will go to the guest room with me."

"Well, don't let you go to the guest room with Uncle Chen to have a rest. I'll go to the company first. If you need anything, just tell Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen. In addition, Aunt Chen is ill for a while. You can go and see her. She must be very happy to see you." Han Lingfei said and left.

Uncle Chen saw that Han Lingfei had left and said impolitely, "Miss Mo Rong, how are you coming back?"

Mo Rong knew he was wrong. He just smiled and didn't say anything. He bent down to pick up his luggage and followed Uncle Chen to the guest room.

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