Chapter 552

When talking about this, Ye Jian's eyes suddenly dimmed some, suddenly added a bit of melancholy.

But behind the melancholy, there is some unknown meaning.

What seems to be more is regret?

Lu yanmu drooped his eyes and covered up all his emotions. "It's just that I don't have good luck."

"Think at the beginning, you often come over with landing, Zhen Zhen likes to stay with you very much. I thought you would be together. Who knows... " Ye Jian's tone was light, but he couldn't hide his grief. At last, he sighed, "it's Zhen Zhen Fu Bo in the end..."

But now Ye Jian mentions Zhen Zhen, what meaning is it?

However, this name has clearly left an indelible mark in his life.

Ye Zhen Zhen, this name, pour is in life, disappeared for a long time.

The young peach, its leaves Zhen Zhen. The son of Yu Gui is suitable for his family.

Because of this man, Lu yanmu's look has changed a little.

"If you can accept the loss of your daughter, it's not what a father should do." Lu yanmu's tone was light and his face was cold.

For pastor, like to mention at will, but it seems to be deliberately for it.

When Ye Jian talks, his tone is light. He feels a bit of remorse in his words, but there is no sense of remorse.

Sensing that the atmosphere was slightly dignified, Ye Jian said with a smile, "look at me, I'll forget my grief. I didn't want to be associated with you. It seems that after all these years, we still haven't made much progress. In the end, we can't see it. "

Lu yanmu dropped his eyes and was silent for a moment, but he didn't answer.

Slow half ring, this just secluded mouth way: "I still think, only I just think about Zhen." Listening to the words, it was extremely sad.

Ye Jianwei squinted at him, adding a bit of sharpness in his eyes, trying to judge the authenticity of his words from his expression.

There are too many emotions in it.

As powerful as Lu yanmu, in the moment of expression leakage, he has already converged back, drooped his eyes and turned a circle of cup, and said coldly: "some..."

As soon as he said this, Lu yanmu's pupils shrank, and a trace of other emotions rarely appeared on his calm face.

His face could not help showing a trace of sadness. Then he raised his eyes and fixed his eyes on Lu yanmu. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Zhen is in you. I'm afraid it's not ordinary. In these years, have you never thought of her?"

"If not, do you still have to cling to the past?" When Ye Jian talks, there is a sense of helplessness.

Lu yanmu was originally a man of joy and anger, with both sides sitting aside, which seemed more like a game.

People of Ye Jian's age are more calm than Lu yanmu, and even more able to hide their inner thoughts and emotions than Lu yanmu.

Emotion is only in a moment, and when he wants to think, it is gone.

Ye Jian glanced at Lu yanmu with his remaining light. His eyes were full of exploration. He was also sad to see Lu yanmu and was satisfied with his eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "forget it. Don't mention it. Look, please come here to reminisce about the past. Unexpectedly, I mentioned the sad thing again. It seems that we have not made any progress in these years. "

Ye Jian opened the topic and said slowly, "I heard that you haven't married yet. Old Lu is also worried about it."