Amy was relieved. "OK."
Taking into account the bronze prize and Xiao Xiaoyu's reward, it's enough.
After hearing the star watching Amy leave, LAN Cang's voice rang out from behind, "just let her go?"
She said, "for the sake of her troubles, let her go."
At this time, Yan came back, dressed in formal clothes, he was particularly charming, with a mature man's charm.
"Congratulations, the youngest silver medal winner in the history of the competition."
Aware of the remaining light of blue Cang, smell star lips slightly a draw, polite smile, "thank you."
Three people go to the parking lot, smell star turned to Yan back, said, "we go back first, I'm about to graduate, today here to tell you in advance."
Smell speech, Yan back when the heart is slightly heavy, but the face is still consistent coldness, "we will see again, fate this thing, the day is doomed."
Wen Xing pretended not to understand, took LAN Cang's arm and said with a smile, "well, if you have time, you can go to my wedding with LAN Cang."
Blue Cang timely inserted a, "probably still have two or three months, welcome."
When Yan returned, she looked at their obedience and felt a little lost.
"Good."
Wen Xing waved to him and got on the bus with LAN Cang.
Blue Cang glanced at Yan Hui and saw that he had been staring at Wen Xing. With a smile, he lowered the window. Behind the smile, there was an inexplicable danger.
"Dr. Yan, don't forget what I said before."
Yan didn't make a sound when she came back. She watched the shadow of the car go away until it disappeared.
After a while, he breathed out and was about to leave when he saw an old man with gray hair coming towards him.
He frowned and silently looked at each other and gave himself a Western-style gift.
"Young master."
Yan Hui said faintly, "alam, I remember I said, don't come to me again. "
the old man called Alam said solemnly," now that you have returned home, you'd better be careful. "
Yan back when the corner of the lip tilted the arc of ridicule, "don't worry, under so many eyes, they still dare not do to me."
After hesitating for a moment, Alam said tentatively, "since you have come back, why don't you..."
In Yan back suddenly cold vision, he immediately changed his words, "Mrs. Mila certainly don't want the young master to give up what should belong to you."
"Is it?" Yan Hui's eyes didn't have any temperature, and her voice was even colder. "Until she died, her mother didn't have a happy day there. I think she would like her son to enjoy freedom alone."
Alam was silent, even the young master's mother could not make him change his mind, which showed his determination.
As a housekeeper, Alam accompanied Yan Hui when he was born and grew up. In his heart, Yan Hui was not only his master, but also his relatives.
Of course, he also hopes that the young master can live as he likes, but no matter where he goes, those people will not let him go easily!
In the face of Yan Hui's refusal, Alam had no choice but to give up. Suddenly, he thought of the picture he had just seen.
The Oriental Girl
Alam had an idea.
"Young master, since you've come back, why don't you go to worship Madame Mira?"
"Good."
When Yan returns, her eyes are tinged with remembrance. She doesn't refuse any more. She follows the mysterious old man and leaves.