Chapter 226: Trapping the Circle

hot redness. 。Shū Tínglàn didn't dare to look at her, and answered with his head bowed: "I'm willing" 。"Look at me!" he commanded, gripping her shoulders and forcing her to meet his gaze. 。She fell...It's funny, the field event that requires legs, Yi Muyang really can't play, but this set of rings, isn't it child's play What does Yi Muyang do His life philosophy is all about food, drink, entertainment and leisure. His main business is to build various entertainment gaming venues in every corner of the city. 。At this moment, he sat in his wheelchair. Shu Xiaohua and Shu Xiaonian stood beside him like two lackeys, each handing him a circle. 。Other parents have already started circling, the bottles are small, and the distance is a bit far. Almost none of them are circled, and there are cries everywhere. 。Yi Muyang casually twirled a hoop in his hand, waiting until all the other parents had finished before starting himself, quite smugly. "Look at..." 。Then, with his hand moving like he was throwing darts, he quickly tossed one bottle after another towards the bottles in front of him. He made ten bullseyes in a row, without stopping for even a moment. The bottles and the rings seemed to be magnetically attracted, each perfectly landing on a bottle. 。

Gasps echoed through the entire arena. Shu Xiaohua and Shu Xiaonian were ecstatic, jumping around the wheelchair excitedly. Then, they completely forgot about their mother's existence. For every subsequent event, the two little ones worked together, pushing his wheelchair all over the competition area. 。He still had his leg bandaged in white, sitting in a wheelchair. Other parents were afraid to touch his leg, so they always made way for him, giving him a small path. 。Shu Xiaohua and Shu Xiaonian turned the tide in the following games. Uncle Yi was simply a gaming master. As long as he made a move, he could easily win the game. 。They relished the envious glances their classmates threw at them. 。Well, I also enjoy Yimuyang very much. 。It turns out that participating in a parent-child sports meet is so much fun! If only I had known earlier, he should have gotten married and had children sooner. That way, he could have brought his child to show off and become the most handsome kid on this street. 。Throughout the entire family sports meet, Shu Xiaohua and Shu Xiaonian's arms were full of various prizes. They chattered non-stop all the way. 。Shu Tinglan pushed Yi Muyang's wheelchair toward the parking lot. 。"How did you get here""The driver brought me. I told him to go first; it's fine if I take your car." 。Shutinglan was speechless. When they reached the parking lot, she first arranged for the two children to sit in the back safety seats and fastened their seatbelts. Then, she helped Yimu Yang into the co-pilot seat, carefully placing his broken leg, and folded his wheelchair and put it in the trunk. 。After doing all that, she was sweating from exhaustion. 。After sending Yi Muyang home, Yi Muyang invited them to his house for dinner. After all, eating alone was boring, and having more people around would make it more lively. The most important thing was that he had promised the two kids yesterday that he would give them ice cream. 。The two little kids also remembered this, their eyes wide and staring at their mom. 。Shu Tinglan didn't say anything, got out of the car, took out a wheelchair, helped the disabled person onto it, and then picked up the children and carried them off the car. He was very skillful and did everything in one go. 。After a busy day, the four of them were famished sitting at the dinner table. Yi Muyang was a big eater as always, gobbling down his rice with large mouthfuls. Shu Xiaohua also enjoyed her favorite cheesy baked rice, devouring it with gusto using a spoon. Shu Xiaonian, true to form, maintained her impeccable dining etiquette, carefully twirling her spaghetti with a fork and knife. Even Shu Tinglan was eating faster than usual. 。

There was a heavy silence at the dinner table, no one spoke, so everyone finished their meal in a short while. 。Yi Muyang pushed himself in his wheelchair to the refrigerator and took out two small boxes of ice cream for the children to eat. 。。Shu Tinglan was in a good mood today, so she found Yi MuYang more pleasing to the eye than before. Even if they didn't end up cooperating in the future, getting to know him wouldn't be a loss. 。When she said goodbye and went home, Yi Muyang finally said:

"The experience hall has been renovated. I'll go tomorrow, you come too." 。The meaning in the words is quite clear, we can talk about future collaborations. 。"Okay, thank you today."

The children were too tired after playing all day, so they took a bath and fell asleep soundly when they got home. 。Shu Tinglan opened her computer to check her emails. There was only one new email, a work report from Xiao Xin sent before she left work. There were no other emails that needed attention, so she breathed a sigh of relief, closed the computer, and sat in the darkness, unsure what to do next. 。

Her cell phone WeChat rang. It was a link from her university classmate Tang Weijun, whom she had met at the alumni reunion. He had downloaded it from his friend's circle and forwarded it to her: Lin Zhifei’s wedding invitation. 。Shu Tinglan was flipping through the pages of a book in the dim light of his study. 。Lin Zhixuan is more beautiful than before. Her long, wavy hair sets off her small face. There are a few wedding photos where she looks stunning with a graceful and curvaceous figure. 。Each one is a photo of her kissing or embracing Fu Shenyi. 。The natural affection between lovers, coupled with the photographer's skill, creates a heart-fluttering effect that makes hormones overflow from the screen. 。It's great. Even though Shutinglan no longer contacts Lizhi, she is truly happy to see her happiness and feels genuine joy for her. 。To be able to openly declare one's happiness to the whole world under the sunshine is truly wonderful. 。After reading it, I immediately deleted the link and didn't even reply to Tang Weijun. I pretended I never saw the message. 。On Senzhou's side, Lin Zhiyao was lying in bed looking at her wedding invitation. The photos inside were carefully selected by her, beautiful and romantic. Once they were sent out, she received countless compliments. But there was always a big piece missing in her heart. This invitation, the person she most wanted to send it to, couldn't be sent out. 。The WeChat account is empty, the phone number is also empty, and the house in the neighboring community is also empty. 。She thought, ShuShu must really hate her, right When she needed her the most after her divorce, she wasn't by her side and even got angry with her. 。The last message in their WeChat chat was a harsh accusation from her: "Want to distance yourself from me"

Fu Shenyi came out of the shower and saw her lying on the bed, staring blankly at her phone. He snatched her phone away and shut it off.

"Get some rest, no looking at your phone." 。He got into bed and hugged Lin Zhi from behind, burying his face in her beautiful hair. 。He loved his luscious hair, always smelling clean and subtly fragrant. 。Lin Zhixu had things on his mind and couldn't sleep. He also wasn't able to sleep because of something troubling him. 。Because Zhuo Yu'an was back, he didn't know how to get along with him for a while. After all, over the past few years, he had been the one calling the shots on all the big and small operations of Zhuo Yuan Technology. Now that the real boss was back, he had no idea how to work in the future. 。Remembering the scene when he left work that day, after being away for over three years, Zhuo Yunan's arrival at Zhuoyuan Technology caused quite a stir. Several executives were so excited that they couldn't even speak properly. 。Zuo Yu'an's office as CEO had always been kept for him. Everything inside was exactly as he left it. 。Fu Shenyi was speculating, was he back to attend his grandfather's funeral Or did he intend to come back and take over Zhuoyuan Technologynk too much about it. Those libraries and Hope Primary Schools were all built in your name. You can't fake that."Cheng Zhimin didn't want to think about it, but she had to.“Did you say, is Shu Tinglan...