Although she was usually carefree, occasionally baring her fangs and brandishing her claws like a little leopard and constantly swearing, her heart was the kindest and purest.

He knew that if she wasn't willing to marry him, she would be forced to marry, and that she wouldn't be able to escape!

If it was him, he would take the opportunity to take revenge and viciously torture others. How could he be willing to show kindness to others?

But she did it!

Despite his reluctance to marry him, he still treated his father like a family member.

His heart suddenly felt very happy and satisfied at this moment.

Suddenly no resentment, no desire to continue revenge, just want to live a peaceful and happy life with her so happily.

He would love her, he would always love her, and he believed that one day she would fall in love with him, and at last she would willingly rest her head on his arm and fall asleep!

Life because she had hope, life because she had a goal!

And she was the other side of his happiness!

Hatred was no longer the impossible path that he pursued!

After dinner, at the suggestion of Rui Rui, everyone went out to the grass to bask in the sun, play chess, or play ball.

The house, which had been lifeless, was alive with her presence.

The laughter echoed in the air, giving off the feeling that the afternoon sky was exceptionally blue, the Po River water especially pure, and the distant Alps especially enchanting.

"Wah!" So tired! I'm not playing anymore! " Su Rui, who was sweating profusely, finally admitted defeat. She threw her badminton racket on the ground and lay down on the ground.

Uncle Ding quickly carried the freshly squeezed juice over. Nie Yiyun took it over and said, "Let me do it!"

"Good!" Young Master, let me help you wipe your sweat! " Timber hastily handed over two white towels.

He put him on his shoulder and walked over to her with a smile.

"Tired? Drink some juice! " He knelt down beside her and offered her a glass of juice.

She put her hands behind her head and shook her head weakly. "I don't want to move. "So tired."

"You're so lazy." He shook his head helplessly and sat down. He put the juice aside and started to move her head.

"For what?" She was startled.

"You lean on my leg and drink a few mouthfuls from my hand! I've sweated a lot, I need to replenish some water! " He explained with a smile.

"Ugh." Before he could object, a straw was already in his mouth.

Since he couldn't reject, he accepted it calmly.

She did indeed gulp down the glass of juice with his hand, then belched impolitely.

"Do you want more?" he asked, picking up another glass.

"No!" I'm full! " Shaking her head, she automatically slipped off him and lay down on the grass again.

Satisfied, he spread his hands and feet in large letters, closed his eyes, and felt the gentle breeze as light as a feather against his cheek.

"So comfortable!" She opened her eyes and smiled at Nie Yiyun, who was standing to the side.

He didn't look cold or gloomy anymore. The sun shone on his face, vibrant and vivid.

He couldn't help but raise himself up and smile at him. "You often laugh now."

"Yes." He seemed shy, gulping juice.

"And more and more gentle." She laughed. He wasn't used to being stared at like that. He grabbed a towel from his shoulder and threw it at her face, saying fiercely, "Don't smile like an idiot, hurry up and wipe off your sweat!"

"Who's infatuated? I wonder who shamelessly tried to force them to marry! " Annoyed, she ripped off the towel and glared at him.

"Wipe it. "He's really going to become a cat." He smiled gently again. His tone was so gentle that it seemed like it could pinch water from a pinch.

On the contrary, she didn't break it, so she could only ruthlessly wipe her face.

This was her personality. She would be tough when she met someone tough, and soft when she met someone soft.

Of course, there were also special times when she was completely at a disadvantage. She was very smart and didn't need anyone to force her to do it, but she would choose to soften down.

After she wiped the sweat off her face, she flung the towel in his face as if she were venting her anger.