327 Yao Yao's Mother Was Arrested

In the past half month, they have never met each other, but Yu Aotian will send her a message from time to time, either 'sleeping' or 'raising'. Although it is so simple, it is drawn invisible. The distance between them. Yaoyao can clearly feel that she knew the political figure on TV.

"Uh, Yu Bo is really interested."

"Shh, Xiaoman, he is now a member of the House of Lords. Don't call him the boss."

"Oh, oh, oh, yes, he's playing politics now, so be careful. Say, Yaoyao, is your relationship now a relationship that is not full?"

Lovers are not full? ? It is really an ambiguous title.

Yao Yao smiled helplessly: "I only know that our unclear relationship now only needs to be maintained for 3 years, and it may not last for 3 years. Maybe he will have a girlfriend and get married again. Then we are completely okay. "

After all, Ao Tian is 28 years old, and maybe marriage is not important to him. But his status as a politician is difficult to break through without a stable family without marriage.

"It's not bad. If Yu Aotian was very bad to you at the beginning, then in the later period, I think his performance has exceeded the responsibility for the relationship between you."

Gong Xiaoman is the person who knows the most about the progress of their relationship. She began to really hate Yu Aotian. She felt that his attitude towards Yao Yao was much worse and much worse than that of his lover. But in the later period, his attitude towards Yaoyao has already exceeded that of a lover, even better than that of his girlfriend. "It's hard work. I envy you ..."

The four words that Gong Xiaoman yearned for. She smiled lightly, lying weakly on Yaoyao's bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Xiao Man, between you and Vice President Han ..."

"Don't mention him!" Gong Xiaoman sharply stopped Yao Yao's words, and sat up expressionlessly: "I have decided to give up on him, and even a ruthless man like Yu Aotian can bear fruit with you , Han Liyu is an iron tree that will never bloom in this life! "

No, Xiaoman was wrong ...

You ca n’t compare Yu Aotian ’s character with Vice President Han. Vice President Han ’s cold-hearted man will never take the first step, but once he steps out, it ’s difficult to turn back;

Unlike Aotian, a man who is extremely deep in his city, and whose character is cloudy, is really very likely to treat you like a child in the last second, and push you into the heart of ruthless **** in the next second. in.

In the end, what is the hardship, it seems that Gong Xiaoman still hasn't ... Seen through!

"Hey." Yao Yao sighed heavily, lying thoughtfully next to Gong Xiaoman ...

*

The weather in November has entered the early winter, and people on the street have already changed summer clothes into autumn and winter clothes.

After Luo took care of her father-in-law at the hospital, Luo hurried to her home.

The basket of vegetables in "Papa" fell to the ground, and the eggs in it fell to the ground.

Mother Luo stared at the mess in the ground, always feeling that something was going to happen today. When she was in the hospital, her eyelids kept jumping and kept jumping.

"Ah." With a slight sigh, Ms. Luo stooped and picked up eggs that could still be eaten.

But the moment he stood up, two men in black suddenly appeared in front of her: "Ms. Deng Huihong?"

"You are?"

The basket of vegetables in 'Papa' fell to the ground again, and Mother Luo gradually disappeared into the sunset under the binding of two men in black ...

"Eh! Heh." Mother Luo was sitting on a chair with her hands and feet tied, her mouth was clogged with cloth, and she could only make a sound of "唔唔".

After a while, footsteps came.

The men standing in the hall bent down respectfully: "Boss."

"Let's go down." Long Yan, who was next to Yu Aotian, opened his mouth slowly.

The little sisters in the hall exited the dark hall filled with strange atmosphere one by one.

"Auntie. You have worked hard." Yu Aotian walked to Deng Huihong and tore off the white cloth in her mouth.

"You ..." Mother Luo stared at the handsome and unusually charming man in front of her, blinking her eyes: "Yao Aotian."

"Oh, I didn't expect to see me just once in the hospital."

Ms. Luo remained silent. Even if she couldn't recognize the man, she couldn't forget the bottomless eyes with countless stories. These eyes were really terrible. It was enough to be seen once for a lifetime. .

"Auntie, I asked you to come today, I believe you should have guessed it, right?" Yu Aotian said blankly.

Mother Luo was silent again for a little while, and slowly raised her head, facing the eyes that made her extremely fearful: "Is it because of the fire in the Huamei Villa case? My brother did you find it? Miss Mo, is not your girlfriend, let alone someone rescued by Tianming? "

"Haha, Red Sister, you are still so smart." Yu Aotian smiled lightly, crouched in front of her, and carefully untied the rope tied to her.

"Red ... sister?" Mother Luo opened her eyes wide and stared firmly at his face.

After a while, all the ropes tied to her were untied, and Yu Aotian was silent for a long while, and slowly pulled up Luo's mother's wrinkled hands. Quite a lot. When I saw you at the hospital, I didn't recognize you at all. However, I can never forget the fact that 20 years ago, you were the most beautiful woman in the Politburo. "

After Deng Huihong listened to these words, her body gradually started shaking, her old eyes could not help looking at Yu Aotian up and down, 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds ... "Little ... Xiaotian! You ... You are Xiaotian! ???

Yu Aotian crooked her head and smiled charmingly: "It's me, Red Sister."

"Why, how could this happen, I thought you were already ... already ..." Mother Luo suddenly felt that her chest was stuffy, and breathing was extremely difficult.

I remember that more than 20 years ago, the domestic requirements for workers were not so high. Deng Huihong joined the work at the age of 16 and entered the Politburo at the age of 18.

It was in the Politburo compound that I first saw Yuao Tian!

At that time, he was only 7 years old, just a boy who had just entered elementary school. Although he could have seen his handsomeness at that time, his eyes were clear, which is completely different from the story-filled and bottomless eyes nowadays.

This may be the baptism of time.

She is just now in her 40s, but she has a weather-beaten face close to her 50s.

This article comes from reading book novels