The words and expressions are full of smiles, but I don't see the little star rushing to hold her.
He sighed in frustration.
It's impossible to say that she is not envious. Xiaoxing has a good relationship with Lu Yan recently, but jealousy can't help it. She has been busy with her work recently, and the time she can accompany Xiaoxing is too short. However, Lu Yan seems to have gone out of business and is idle around Xiaoxing all day.
Lu Yan saw the metaphor, black eyes staring at her, smile indifferent: "you're back."
Aunt Lin cooked dinner, and Yanyu came into the kitchen to help. Aunt Lin gathered in Yanyu's ear and said with a smile, "madam, can you praise your husband recently? Can you be regarded as a good husband and father? "
Yu hung her eyes and washed her hands. She didn't give a positive answer. She said with a smile, "I'm jealous. Little star used to be closest to me. Recently, she may have only her father in her eyes."
"Children need company. If you are busy with work and have little time, she will be closer to her father."
Fortunately, before going to bed, little star still knows to find her mother.
Yu accompanied her to lie down, gently stroked her chest, coaxed her to sleep, I don't know when, Yu also sleepy to sleep.
After a long time, she felt that someone had picked her up.
Her eyelids were heavy and she struggled to lift them. Then she heard Lu Yan's voice, low and magnetic. He said, "it's me. You sleep. I'll take you back to the bedroom."
The words gave up the struggle and consciously leaned against his arms. The sweet breath of his body was between his nose and breath. The night was deep and his arms were firm.
When I get to the big bed, I fall into the soft quilt, and the words and expressions sleep sweetly.
Lu Yan's black eyes are very energetic. He holds the hand of words and looks at the ring on her white fingers. His lips are tight and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
He played with it, pinching the ring from time to time, as if to take it off.
There are many things about the Cheng family. Housekeeper Cheng can't stay in China all the time. I don't know what's wrong with the Master Cheng's illness. Housekeeper Cheng went back to England, but he came to China these days.
When Yanyu saw him, he first saw the white hair in steward Cheng's black hair. He was tired and old recently.
The simile only looked at him once, and then he turned his eyes, as if he didn't see it.
But housekeeper Cheng takes the initiative to come up.
Yanyu turns his feet, ignores him and walks to one side.
Housekeeper Cheng's voice was tired: "Miss Yan, I came to you at the master's command. The master asked me to give you one thing."
Words and metaphors don't even stop.
But the voice of housekeeper Cheng kept coming: "the master of the family said that when a man is dying, his words are good. Recently, in his illness, he reflected for a long time. He said that he was sorry for the young master. Only when he is near the end of his life can he feel the value of life. He shouldn't have prevented you from going to the funeral of the young master
Words slow down.
"This is my letter to you. The owner has agreed to give it to you. If you don't need to do anything, just take it. "
The steps of speech stopped, her fingers hanging on the side of her body slowly clenched, she turned and looked down, her eyes shrouded in the housekeeper's letter.
She pursed her red lips.
People may have such obsession.
Yuyu sits in the driver's seat and opens the letter. It's really Cheng's handwriting. This is a love letter he wrote to her before the accident. Before he sent it, he had an accident.
In fact, there was nothing written in the letter. It was all the love words he used to say and the daily things he used to explain.
But metaphor is a sour nose, tears to the whereabouts.
After she finished crying, she felt that the heavy stone in her heart fell to the ground.
After so long, it's time for her to put everything down and start again.
He folded Cheng's letter, collected it, started the car and drove to the old house.
In the old house.
Zhou Yun is holding the little star. She looks at the little star and smiles for a moment. But she says to Lu Yan, "the first birthday of the little star is coming. I told her to make a big one for her. I have already started to prepare."
There was no expression on Lu Yan's handsome face. He said faintly, "well."
Zhou Yun glanced at him and said, "you've had a good time recently. You've got a father."
Lu Chengguo pushed his glasses and said in a calm voice: "his daughter is one year old. He must set an example for her. What's it like to mess around outside?"
Zhou Yunxiao: "ah Yan is sensible, but you can't leave behind the company's affairs. It's a good thing to take care of your family. There are also some things that you have to do. You love your daughter-in-law, but you can't indulge her too much."
Lu Chengguo frowned and disagreed: "well, let them solve their own affairs. Don't worry so much about what you're mixing in."
Zhou Yun glared at Lu Chengguo angrily. Then she suddenly thought of something and said to Lu Yan, "by the way, you and Yu's wedding has not been held yet. How about taking advantage of the little star's birthday party?"Lu Yan did not answer.
His deep eyes stare coldly at the letters in the mobile phone screen.
From housekeeper Cheng.
Just a short paragraph and two photos. "Master Yan, believe me, the Cheng family doesn't want you to be the substitute of master Ci at all. In fact, you are more suitable to inherit the family and have more courage than master CI. Of course, maybe this is not the case in Miss Yan's mind. Maybe you still think that others want you to be the substitute of master CI. Maybe there are many possibilities. But, master Yan, have you ever thought of a possibility that when you become the master of the Cheng family, you have completely destroyed the traces of master Ci's existence, and you have completely defeated him. Master Cheng is the only one No one can take the owner of the house as a substitute. "
Yanyu takes the picture of the letter from housekeeper Cheng.
There is also a picture showing the contents of the letter.
The last sentence is "Yan Yan, I love you, forever. If you are not young, I would like to marry you soon."
Lu Yan's thin lips have a light radian.
This is the letter that I have been thinking about.
I don't know what price she paid for this letter.
Deep in his heart, on the wasteland, there was a dark flame burning.
Zhou Yun asked again: "a Yan, or it's decided like this, you and Yu's wedding is almost settled?"
Lu Yan's heart shrunk very slightly. His eyes were cold, the ice was heavy, his eyes were light, and he said in a low voice, "then let's have a wedding."