Back home from the "night", Lin Nanqiao still had the words just said by Ji Xicheng in his mind.

She bit her lip, opened the door and got off.

He walked into Lin's house and buried himself in the quilt.

.......

Time passed unconsciously, and Lu Tingyun's wedding with Li zhixia was put on the agenda.

It is said that this wedding is more luxurious and grand than the last wedding.

Lu Tingyun directly contracted the lofsay palace, the landmark of City C, as the wedding venue. On that day, Li zhixia wore a dress from the relics of the famous Italian designer Dang, the only one in the world.

The wedding was surrounded by hundreds of bodyguards, and every detail was perfect.

The place where guests are entertained is the largest resort in C City. The whole wedding needs to last two days and two nights.

These news spread, for a time, the major media and television stations were boiling up and competing to report.

When he saw the news, Li knew Xia was having afternoon tea with Liu Xuxu and Lin Nanqiao.

"My God! President Lu is making people jealous! He's going to 'kill' us!" Liu Xuxu pursed his lips and said with envy on his face.

Li zhixia frowned and felt embarrassed.

The last wedding was luxurious enough. Originally, she wanted to keep a low profile this time, but Li Jingting insisted on holding a grand wedding. She said she wanted to give her a wedding that women all over the world envy.

Later, she thought carefully that women had only one wedding in their life. In the future, they could not have a make-up wedding, so she chose to compromise.

But she didn't expect that the media would report this

"Your wedding with director Lu can be better than this."

"We've just been engaged. It's not urgent to get married." Liu Xuxu smiled awkwardly.

Lin Nanqiao listened to them quietly and said with a flat mouth, "can you consider the single people who always say this in front of me? I won't come out with you next time."

"Haven't you made it clear with Ji Xicheng last time?" Li zhixia frowned and turned his attention to Lin Nanqiao.

Lin Nanqiao bit his mouth and sighed helplessly, "it's so easy to make it clear."

"Don't talk about this. There are still some things in our company. I have to go first."

"Let's go back to the company!" Li zhixia smiled at Liu Xuxu and stood up together.

Seeing Lin Nanqiao turning to the door with his bag, Li zhixia also frowned slightly. How did the two people come to this point.

.......

For several days, Lin Nanqiao's thoughts have been very chaotic, dragging his tired body back to Lin's house.

Uncle yuan, the housekeeper, immediately welcomed Lin Nanqiao, who was rubbing his eyebrows and frowning. He couldn't help worrying and said, "Miss... Are you very tired recently? Otherwise, I'll take a leave from the company for you and have a rest for a few days?"

"No, uncle yuan, I can hold it." Lin Nanqiao shook his head and smiled at Uncle yuan. Turning his head, he saw Lin Changqing coming down from upstairs, his eyes flashing, smiling, came forward, hugged Lin Changqing's neck and put his face on his chest.

"Dad, you look much better recently."

"Well, is it not good to practice tai chi and drink tea at home every day?"

"In the past few years in prison, I've been thinking about whether things would not have been like this if I hadn't been greedy. Nanqiao, it's entirely because of me that you and Jing Hao became like this..." Lin Changqing frowned, and the corners of his frowned eyes flashed with guilt.

Lin Nan buckwheat flattened his mouth and said, "Dad, what are you talking about? I already told you. I don't love Fu Jinghao anymore."

"Even if you were wrong, Dad, everything he did to you has offset these mistakes. Then we will no longer owe each other to Fu Jinghao."

"My pursuit of Fu Jinghao for more than ten years is nothing more than that wedding. There has been a wedding. When a person's obsession has been achieved, many things are not so important."

Lin Nanqiao said low, buried his face in Lin Changqing's chest, felt his father's warmth, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Dad... I just want you to be safe and stay with me all your life. That's enough."

Lin Changqing sighed, and his big palm gently stroked the top of Lin Nanqiao's hair, patting her like a child.

"Silly boy, my father is old and will leave you one day. You are my most precious daughter. My father hopes you can meet someone who really loves you and you love too. You can spend the rest of your life together."

Who really loves her

Lin Nanqiao sobbed slightly and tightened his hand hanging on Lin Changqing's chest.

His voice was a little dumb: "Dad..."

"Good boy, have you met something boring?" Lin Changqing asked suspiciously. His eyes were tightly fixed on Lin Nanqiao and his big palm was light along her long hair. "Remember what my father told you when I was a child? If you feel sad, take a hot bath and sleep. As soon as you wake up, if you still feel sad, go to exercise."

"In short... Nothing in this world can't pass. Dad believes you, my daughter, has always been very strong."

Lin Nanqiao's eyes were shining with warm tears.

Looking up from Lin Changqing's arms, he kept staring at him with dense water mist eyes. Yes! She also has a father. Her father is her eternal backing. She should be strong

Wiping the tears in her eyes, she pursed her mouth and pulled a smile from the corners of her mouth, "Dad... I'll go upstairs first. Please ask yuan Shufen to bring the food to my room in the kitchen later! I have to deal with my work."

"Don't worry! I'll remember what my father said. Be strong no matter what time."

Lin Nanqiao said, slowly got up from Lin Changqing's arms, stood up straight, smiled, turned and walked towards the stairs on the second floor.

When I came to the stairs, I suddenly remembered something. Looking at Uncle yuan, I couldn't help asking, "Uncle yuan, what day is tomorrow!"

Uncle yuan looked at her with a distressed face. "You child, it's really bad for your health to work overtime every day. You see, you forget the day of the week. Tomorrow is Monday! Today is a weekend. You're still working overtime..."

Uncle yuan rebuked with a straight face.

Lin Nanqiao's eyes shook slightly, nodded and said thank you.

The heart is like being held tightly by one hand.

Is tomorrow Monday?

So fast......

Is Jixi leaving tomorrow?