Chapter 798

Driving Ferrari, Yuxuan didn't return to kuailan mountain. There was a voice in his mind constantly recalling——

Two days ago, he received a call from Bai Xue. Shi Junye put down all the arrangements and has flown back to Shencheng from DIDU.

Where he will be, a small Western-style building outside the suburbs.

After half an hour, the motor stopped.

The servant put down his work and looked out of the window. "Young master, it seems that someone is coming."

The man sitting on the sofa turned pale, opened his eyes that had not slept all night and looked out of the hall. From the angle of the sofa, you can see the outline behind the window of Ferrari's driver's seat.

After all these years, she is still a thin shadow.

Whether she once hated him or he still loved her, her deep eyes fell on her and couldn't be moved any more.

Love and pain were intertwined sharply in his bloodshot eyes. Finally, he got up with dignity and elegance and ordered in a hoarse voice, "bring Mrs. Li a cup of tea."

Mrs. Li choked in her throat with a fishy and bitter taste. Although it was difficult, he shouted out.

In fact, long before that, he should give up and admit that it is an indelible fact anyway——

She is Li Beichen's woman and the mother of two lovely children.

Yuxuan didn't get out of the car for a long time, and he was patient. His eyes fell on the tea made by the servant for her. Until the time passed and the tea cooled, the gentleman and elegant man smiled and sat in front of the piano.

It's like self mockery. What he thinks is, Shi Yuxuan, are you still afraid of me?

The late autumn sunshine poured down from the French window and fell on the tall figure in front of the piano.

Slender and good-looking fingers stroked the black and white keys. In the glittering and cold picture, the belly of the fingers knocked notes, and then the melody fell, rippling ripples, sonorous and affectionate.

"Young master?" The guests outside the villa didn't get off and come in. The servant shouted to him in some embarrassment and waited for his orders.

Shi Junye's face was a little ugly.

His arms were stretched out on the piano, and his slender fingers were held together against his forehead. He said, "please come in, Mrs. Li."

"Yes, young master."

"Wait."

"What else can I do for you, young master?"

His thin lips were cold and pale. He whispered, "tell her, don't be afraid."

Over the years, whether he cared for her or hurt her, it was because he loved her so much. This has not changed, but he will not do anything to her.

Recalling the scenes brought to her many years ago, severe pain spread from the heart. After a while, he finally smiled and told another servant, "it's cold. Remember to make a new pot of tea for Mrs. Li."

The servant came to invite her and conveyed Shi Junye's words word for word. The sentence "tell her, don't be afraid" stunned Yuxuan, but she soon collected her emotions.

In fact, as early as seeing him in Li Xiang's cemetery, she knew that there would be no disputes with this man. He gave up and finally gave her peace. He also wished her happiness and would never hurt her again.

Today, Yuxuan is not afraid of him, but comes to this small Western-style building in the suburbs, which has been away for many years. There is a feeling that time has changed and spread in his heart, which is an unspeakable taste.

Finally got out of the car and walked in.

The polite figure stood up in front of the piano. The noble man turned around and finally saw the woman who had been away for many years and often dreamed of amnesia.

She seems to have changed and hasn't changed, but she has a gentle charm. Shi Junye said, "long time no see."

She told him, "well, long time no see..."