In March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Bai Qingyan was wearing a caramel colored skirt with half long curly hair on her shoulders, shining beautifully in the sun.

She was squatting by the flower bed with gloves on her hand, looking after the white roses in the garden.

"Godmother, godmother, I came to see you."

With a childish voice, a little boy with pink carving and jade carving came in.

"Xiao Ling, slow down." Anshu is following.

Bai Qingyan stood up, and a light smile appeared on her beautiful and thin cheek: "Xiao Ling, slow down, don't fall."

Hua Ling ran steadily to Bai Qingyan with a bright smile: "Mommy is too wordy, I won't fall. Godmother, a present for you. Here it is. "

Hua Ling said and took out a red rose from behind and handed it to Bai Qingyan.

White light Yan bent over to take over, stretched out his hand to pinch his face: "why send me this?"

Hua Ling blinked: "Uncle Yi Cheng said that women like men to send her roses."

After a pause, he said: "godmother, don't pinch a man's face, the consequences are very serious."

He's full of milk. It's a contrast to say that.

White light Yan seldom smile face, lips can't help bending.

"I'm not good at learning from shuiyicheng. I won't let Xiaoling see shuiyicheng in the future." Anshu came running, panting.

Bai Qingyan patted Hualing's head: "you are still a kid, what man?"

"Godmother, I'm five years old, OK? I'll marry you in another 15 years. " Hua Ling raised his chin seriously.

"Poof!" Anshu laughed to the side.

Hua Ling said that when he grew up, he wanted to marry the most beautiful woman in the world. Bai Qingyan was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, so he decided to marry Bai Qingyan in the future.

Every time he talks about this topic, Anshu laughs to death.

"Five years old." White light face murmurs.

Five years.

It's been five years since she left the Acropolis. In five years, she's never seen that man.

That divorce agreement, let them break up.

White light Yan droops Mou, silent for a while, toward an Shu way: "go in, don't bask in."

She took off her gloves and handed them to the maid. The three entered the hall together.

As soon as Hua Ling went in, he went to the children's paradise.

It was Bai Qingyan who specially helped him arrange it.

"Yan Yan, what's your plan?" Anshu took a glass of juice and asked seriously.

"What, how?" White light Yan doesn't understand of see to her.

"You and Li Shuo! Your marriage was decided before you were born. I think Li Shuo is also very interested in you. Yan Yan, you forget the president. Five years, you should have a new life. " Anshu advised.

Five years ago, Bai Qingyan was picked up by Si Yuan from the Acropolis. The moment Anshu saw her, he cried directly.

But I haven't seen her for a while. She is so thin and haggard. It seems that she has experienced a catastrophe of life and death, which makes Anshu heartache.

"I and Li Shuo..." White light Yan droops eyes to murmur.

In the second year after she returned to Si's home, Wan Peipei urged Li Shuo to marry Si ran. Li Shuo refused directly because Bai Qingyan should be his fiancee.

Bai Qingyan naturally does not agree, but Si Yuan thinks that Li Shuo is the best single man in Mancheng, worthy of his beloved daughter, and strongly helps Bai Qingyan make a decision.

So Bai Qingyan became Li Shuo's fiancee.

After three years away from home, he just came back, as if he had been relieved of the haze.

In recent years, Li Shuo has been accompanying Bai Qingyan, never mentioning marriage, but Bai Qingyan also understands his mind.

She pretends to be stupid if he doesn't mention it.

An Shu reached out and patted Bai Qingyan on the shoulder: "Yan Yan, you are not young. You are 28 years old. Li Shuo is 34 years old. But he is still waiting for you. It's time for you to give him an answer! If you really can't accept him, you can cancel the engagement! But I can see that Li Shuo loves you very much. I don't think he will agree with you. "

Bai Qingyan sits on the sofa, turns her eyes and looks at the flower plume of a person playing happily. She can't help but put her hand over her belly.

"Yes, time is fast. Xiao Ling is five years old."

If she didn't lose her baby, she would be more than four years old.

I don't know if it will be a boy or a girl.

"Yan Yan?" Anshu sighed, "you can't..."

Anshu's words suddenly stopped, and her fingers touched a hard book under her pillow.

"What is this?" Anshu picked it up curiously and opened it.

"Don't look!" Bai Qingyan reaches for it.

Anshu's action is faster. He turns to the side and turns his back to Bai Qingyan, blocking Bai Qingyan's action.

The next moment, Anshu screamed: "Yan Yan what is it? Are you crazy? "Anshu grabs the book and looks at Bai Qingyan with eyes wide open: "this book is all pictures of a three month old baby in his mother's palace. Yan Yan, you You... "

Bai Qingyan droops his face and doesn't speak. The expression on his face makes Anshu feel very distressed. Anshu can't help reaching out to hold her.

"Yan Yan It's all over. I know you are sad, but you have to look forward! You and Li Shuo will have your baby in the future. "

Bai Qingyan's face leaned on Anshu's shoulder and murmured: "there will be, but not that one."

"Yan Yan..." Anshu was deeply distressed.

Bai Qingyan pushed an Shu away and shook his head: "an an, I'm ok."

She reached for the book, rubbed the album with her fingers, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Anshu sat aside, not knowing what he could do for her.

Both of them were very quiet. There was only the sound of Hualing playing in the hall.

I don't know when Li Shuo came in.

When he spoke, Anshu was startled.

"Mr. Li, you're here. It's time for Xiaoling and I to go back." Anshu stood up and patted Bai Qingyan on the shoulder.

Bai Qingyan looked at her and nodded.

Hua Ling refused to go.

"Mommy, let me play with godmother for a while, OK? Just for a little while. " Hualing is pulling Anshu's skirt, pathetic.

Anshu took his little hand: "next time I come to play, godmother is busy now. Let's go home first."

Hualing frowned, but also wisely waved to Bai Qingyan: "goodbye, godmother, goodbye, Uncle Li."

"Goodbye." Li Shuo's face is still with perfect smile.

Five years later, he has matured a lot, and the smile on his lips will still give people the feeling of fox cunning.

He looked at Bai Qingyan with a smile: "Qingyan, the western restaurant in the center of the city has changed its chef. I heard it tastes good. Can I ask you for dinner in the evening?"

White light face, light look, nodded: "good."

She raised her eyes and looked at Li Shuo. Those words of an Shu were useful to her. During the silent time, she was thinking about herself and Li Shuo's future

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