Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Back then, Yaoyao left her, although it was indeed the elder brother's fault, but maybe it was because she was a child full of darkness, full of loneliness, no positive energy, unable to care for others, and unable to take care of others.

But now I am different, I have learned how to love others and how to express my love.

After thousands of sails, he finally found his weak water.

People always have to meet at the right time to have the right ending.

And he and Huanyan, even in the vast crowd, neither one step earlier nor one step later, met each other gently, and called out: "So you are here too..."

After many twists and turns, he wrote a touching love song.

Situ Chenjue was thinking like this, and he found that he had followed the little boy—Xiaolong, to the door of a not-so-new two-story building.

Situ Chenjue frowned almost invisible. He usually doesn't like to come to this kind of ordinary people's hut. He has a cleanliness habit, but now he is different from the past. Ordinary life, but also ordinary happiness.

He pondered for a while, then followed Xiaolong and walked in.

The room was a bit dark, and an old woman was sitting on the wicker chair on the balcony.

From a distance, Situ Chenjue recognized that it was indeed the old lady at that time.

I haven't seen her for a while, she seems to be a little older again, with her eyes half closed, she seems to be taking a nap in the sun.

Situ Chenjue walked over politely and called out, "Grandma Li!"

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Here, Xiaolong also said: "Grandma, grandma, an uncle has come to see you. He is a handsome guy. We have never had such a handsome uncle in our family!"

Granny Li raised her head and stared at Situ Chenjue carefully. A clear and strange light suddenly flashed in her cloudy eyes. Slowly, she moved her lips and said softly, "I know who you are now." , you are the gentleman who came to my old lady's shop to buy mung bean soup, right?"

Situ Chenjue nodded. He didn't expect this old woman to remember him, so he said as gently as possible, "Grandma Li, I came here this time to ask you something."

Grandma Li smiled, and there was a kindness in that smile, "You are such a big man, you can tell at a glance that you are rich and powerful, why do you want to ask such a useless old woman like me for help?"

Situ Chenjue smiled, "I want to make a pot of mung bean soup for the woman I love the most. I want her to taste the familiar taste and the warm feeling I bring to her, so I want you to help me, grandma. Help me, teach me how to make... the warmest mung bean soup in the world!"

Grandma Li was stunned, and seeing Situ Chenjue's expression became somewhat unusual.

After a while she murmured, "It's really rare, it's not easy for a gentleman like you to cook for the woman you love."

"You also know the woman I love." Situ Chenjue smiled confidently.

Grandma didn't seem surprised, she tilted her head and smiled faintly, "You mean Yanyan, right?"

Situ Chenjue nodded, "Yes, it's Ye Huanyan, she is my wife and the woman I love the most."