Chapter 326

Yu bit his lips and held back his lips that wanted to rise: "Oh, if you don't love Xu Yingxia, you can treat me like this. If you don't love me in the future, will you let others bully me like this?"

"No," Lu Yan said

Words and expressions should be open-minded.

He slowly added: "I will not love you, this life is you."

"If your mother bullies me..."

Lu Yan did not hesitate: "you can also use your own way to vent back."

The metaphor is a little surprised: "that's your mother. Aren't you afraid that others say you are unfilial?" Lu Yan tone light: "you and I together, is to integrate into a strange family, has been very wronged, if my mother bullies you again, she does not care about the identity of the elders, why do you stick to the so-called filial piety, what's more, there is me, my mother bullies you, you also vent back,

if my mother is dissatisfied, I will be responsible."

Her smile was deeper than her words. She held Lu Yan's cheek and her eyes bent: "what she said is better than what she sang."

Sometimes, what a woman needs is just an attitude. Even if a husband really asks his wife to beat her mother-in-law, as long as she is a normal wife, she will not really do it. They just need an attitude from her husband.

There is a contradiction between the wife and the mother-in-law, it must be that the husband is not good enough.

The metaphor draws a conclusion Later, she realized that she had rejected Lu Yan and did not intend to marry her now, but unconsciously took the role of Mrs. Lu Yan.

She bit her lower lip. Her face was red. The smile under her eyes was like water.

Jiang Yanyu went to visit her at the foot of Zhoumo in the past year.

The weather in London is very overcast and foggy. The air is filled with scattered fog. The cool air makes the pores on the face relax.

The dark clouds came down and shrouded the city.

Yanyu is wearing a black knee length skirt, revealing her fair skin. She purses her lips, slightly lowers her head, gets out of the car, steps on the slightly wet and soft soil, and holds a bunch of flowers in her left hand.

Lu Yan was dressed in a black stiff suit, with cold outline and light black eyes. It seemed that the weather was darker than that in London.

He held a black umbrella in his slender hand, most of which were supported on the top of his head, while half of his shoulders were exposed to the rain and fog, and the cage was covered with a layer of wet fog, and the water was crystal clear.

It's a suburb of London, but it's a place with every inch of land and money. It's used by the upper class to develop cemeteries.

Yanyu raises her eyes and looks at Lu Yan. They have no conversation, but she moves her hand and holds Lu Yan's hand tightly.

Lu Yan's vision was gentle, and his voice was hoarse: "let's go."

Yu feels that Lu Yan seems to be a little nervous. His palm has always been dry, but now it is slightly wet.

The words rubbed the palm of his hand, and his voice was soft: "well."

She didn't ask, but her heart beat fast for a moment. She thought of what Xu Yingxia said. Lu Yan would care about Cheng Ci, but she should not be nervous because of Cheng CI.

She twisted her eyebrows and slowly spread them out. She always felt a little uneasy, and her throat was inexplicably dry, like something was stuck and painful.

Lu Yan has never been in charge of the process of leaving the tomb. All along, it's housekeeper Cheng who takes care of it and arranges people to take charge of it. The gatekeeper first saw the simile. He had long remembered the simile and said, "Miss Yan, you've come to see young master Yan."

Then, the gatekeeper saw Lu Yan beside Yanyu.

In fact, he was a little surprised. This was the first time that Yu Yu brought someone else to see Cheng CI.

The gatekeeper was a little surprised to see Lu Yan's face. Then he reflected that this is the new owner of the house. He quickly and respectfully asked: "master Yan."

Lu Yan thin lips slightly pursed, eyes light is very light, slightly nodded.

Then he goes in with the words.

The gatekeeper is leading the way.

Several people stand in front of Cheng Ci's tomb. Yanyu looses Lu Yan's hand, squats down and puts down the flowers in his hand. There are already some flowers in front of him.

I know who came to see him.

She doesn't think about it. She raises her eyes slightly and smiles at Cheng Ci's photo.

Her eyes flash slightly. When she looks at the photos, because they are static, she will feel that Lu Yan and Cheng CI are more similar, but whether they are photos or real people, she can clearly distinguish them.

"I've come to see you," he said softly

Some people say that when the dearest person leaves, people may not feel sad, because the first reaction is not to believe his departure. Only when they see the bed that the person has slept in, the things that the person has used, and the promises that the person has made, can they feel uncontrollable sadness.

The same is true of words and expressions. When she heard the news of Cheng Ci's death, she almost couldn't believe it. Until the Cheng family held a memorial service, the Cheng family robbed the things that Cheng CI had left on her side.But That's all in the past.

Now she has Lu Yan.

Lu Yan is Cheng Ci's brother. At first, it's really hard for people to accept. But after getting along with each other and falling in love, she won't confuse them at all

Maybe it's because they haven't been together since childhood.

Yuyu thinks that Lu Yan has no feelings for Cheng CI. Maybe he doesn't think that Cheng CI is his brother.

She wanted to tell Cheng Ci that she and Lu Yan had come to see him, but she thought it was too cruel. She just couldn't tell whether this kind of cruelty hurt Lu Yan more or Cheng CI more?

Lu Yan lowered his eyes, first staring at the figurative figure, and then looking at Cheng Ci's photos. The people in the photos were smiling slightly, with a gentle look and gentle eyebrows, as if the sun all over the world had fallen on his dark pupils.

Lu Yan and his extremely similar eyes flashed sarcasm, thin lips appear merciless and cold.

If Cheng CI is gentle, there will be no gentle people in the world.

Cheng CI is probably the most hypocritical person.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and his chest heaved. He decided to leave some time for Yanyu to talk to chengci, because from then on, he would drive chengci out of Yanyu's heart.

Lu Yan said lightly, "Yuyu, I'll wait for you outside."

The metaphor didn't look back, and his voice was a little moist: "well."

Behind her, Lu Yan's footsteps slowly go away. She reaches out her hand and gently touches his eyebrows and eyes. The corners of her eyes are moist, her tears flicker, but the corners of her mouth rise slightly. "Cheng Ci, next time I come to see you, I will bring two children to show you Also, maybe I will marry Lu Yan Will you bless me? " She frowned and laughed, "in fact, it's OK not to bless, because if you marry someone else, maybe I won't bless either..."