1095: Every Word Is Precise

Every Word Is Precise

"Yangyang, spare me."1

Ou Ye, who was listening attentively at the side, suddenly shouted, "Oh, Dad, I've solved the question. You're basically saying that I'm right and Fang Duo is wrong, right?"

Sheng Yang: "…"

Ou Ye's eyes were so bright that he didn't notice that the surrounding atmosphere wasn't right.

He even took the initiative to take credit and looked at Sheng Yang excitedly. "Dad, have I improved in mathematics recently? I just published a thesis. I'm finally getting closer to you."

Sheng Yang held her forehead helplessly. 'You've indeed improved in some aspects, but you're still far from it in others.'

"Ou! Ye!" Bang, bang, bang.

When Sheng Yang brought the two of them over, Yi Juncheng saw the bump on Ou Ye's head and immediately understood what was going on. He sent someone to arrange a hotel for them. In the end, he reminded Ou Ye, "You have to learn how to coax girls."

Ou Ye rubbed his head and suddenly came to a realization. He turned to look at Fang Duo with a serious look in his eyes. Fang Duo was stunned. "I was wrong, okay?"

Smack!

Yi Juncheng stroked Sheng Yang's soft hair. "This child is hopeless." His words were precise.

He knew that no one was born to understand people's hearts as well as he could. He could even win the heart of the most difficult girl in the world, but he did not know that the gap between him and others in the world was so big.

Yi Juncheng stuck his fingers into her hair. It seemed that he enjoyed doing this a lot.

Sheng Yang leaned over, and the two of them almost whispered to each other. Sheng Yang stared at Ou Ye. "I think so too."

He was hopeless.

The two of them gave Ou Ye such a label.

The two of them did not stay at Ou Ye's place for long because they were still very busy with their marriage and they needed to welcome many people. Their fingers were intertwined as they walked to the airport to board the plane. People came one after another.

Yi Juncheng tilted his head, looked at Sheng Yang, and carefully tidied her hair that was messed up by the wind. Actually, Tong Liang could have done these things himself, but Yi Juncheng still decided to do them with Yangyang because he wanted to enjoy more time alone with her.

The capable had more work to do. Both of them were too busy. They rarely had time alone together.

Not long after, the two of them welcomed an esteemed guest, Zhao Caihua.

This was not the first time Zhao Caihua had come to Lanca. She was very familiar with the place. "I'm already very familiar with this place. Why did you come and pick me up?"

"It's not me. Yi Juncheng said he wanted to pick you up."

"Pfft." Zhao Caihua did not know whether to laugh or cry. This girl was still as straightforward as ever. She had not changed at all, but she was about to get married.

Even when Zhao Caihua first met Sheng Yang, she didn't treat the young girl as her daughter. Besides, the two of them were old friends.

"Academician Zhao, this is the hotel you'll be checking into. We'll bring you there now."

"Okay."

Yi Juncheng glanced at Sheng Yang with a faint smile. He didn't arrange this hotel.

If he remembered correctly, this was a hotel under his uncle's name.

What was the little girl thinking?

The two of them arranged a presidential suite for Zhao Caihua. The floor was high, and one could even see the clouds. However, this was actually a special setting of the hotel's glass windows.

Zhao Caihua changed into a bathrobe, poured a glass of red wine, and looked out the window.

It had been years since she last came. Lanca had gotten even more impressive.

This place occupied the deepest part of her heart. It was the place she yearned for and feared the most. It was always a thorn in her heart that she could not pull out. It hurt.

'Kang Lixing, are you doing well now?'

She turned on the vintage record player in her room. As soon as she started playing the music, she felt as if an arrow had been shot into her heart.

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