All the years are for you

Chapter 102 The Deeper You Love, The More You Fear
An Siru was dumbfounded suddenly, stared at Lan Xiyue up and down, and couldn't stop shaking her head: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Xiyue, you are really unexpected..."

Lan Xiyue smiled bitterly, just that one time, okay?And still in that form...

An Siru rolled his eyes, leaned closer to her, and said, "You won't be fucked by him when you were underage, right?"

Lan Xiyue's head is full of black lines, what mess is she thinking about?

"That's not it!" Was she just fine at that time?

"Then tell us, when was the first time you and him..." An Siru told me with a full face, tell me quickly.

Lan Xiyue stretched out her hand and pushed her aside, she said speechlessly, "Siru, can you be a lady, don't ask such a shameless question."

"What does this have to do with being shy? I'm just curious. Besides, there's nothing else we can't talk about just the three of us." An Siru said awe-inspiringly.

"I can't do this question, I can't tell you..." Lan Xiyue put on an expression that I wouldn't say anything.

An Siru let out a hey, and said carelessly: "When did you become so thin-skinned? It won't do anything if you say it..."

Lan Xiyue blinked her eyes twice, closed her mouth and said nothing.

What a joke, do you want to tell them that the first time she and Lan Chenxiu met was designed by her?How about that?Don't worry about it, they will definitely talk about it for the rest of their lives!
An Siru saw Lan Xiyue's expression of refusing to say anything even though she was beaten to death, so she couldn't help but sighed, stretched out her hand to caress her shoulder and said earnestly: "Oh, don't say it if you don't say it, it's just...you are with him , does your old lady know?"

Speaking of Mrs. Lan, Lan Xiyue's expression darkened, and she nodded silently...
Seeing that her expression was not right, An Siru felt that something was wrong, and she said cautiously: "Then she... agree?"

Lan Xiyue lowered her eyes and shook her head...

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became dull. After a long time, An Siru chuckled: "It's normal for old people to think about feudalism, and it's normal for you to think about it. Anyway, you have done what you should do, and you have done what you shouldn't do. Wait until you give her a baby." Big fat grandson, she must be happier than anyone else!"

Lan Xiyue's face turned slightly pale, thanks to the dim light in the car, An Siru didn't notice it.

Speaking of the child, Lan Xiyue couldn't help thinking of Lan Chenxiu's resolute attitude and the bottle of after-event medicine the first time. Then, she remembered that Mrs. Lan also gave her after-event medicine, but that time, she and him had no relationship at all. Nothing happened.

From this point of view, they... don't want children--
"So Xiyue, you have to work hard. If that's the case, your old lady won't say anything, right? Could it be that she doesn't want her own great-grandson?" An Siru analyzed logically.

Lan Xiyue's heart was full of bitterness, if one day she really conceived a child, she really wasn't sure what the old lady would do...

Is it fulfilled or still stick to your original intention?

She didn't dare to think about the child, now is not the time...

"Siru, don't talk about these things. I'm only 22 years old, okay. It's too early to have a baby."

An Siru looked at her with hatred: "Didn't I make a plan for you, you are 22 years old, Lan Chenxiu is not young... I don't believe that old lady doesn't want to have a great-grandson... ·”

Lan Xiyue had no way to refute An Siru's words, it's just that things have come to this point, she can only take one step at a time, she doesn't dare to expect too much...

"But having said that, a man like Lan Chenxiu is really the best of the best. I'm a little jealous of you..."

An Siru's words brought her back to her thoughts in an instant. She was helpless and said with some powerlessness: "Then you should quickly accept me, Brother Jing Yuan. If you are with him, you will definitely be happier than me..."

At least, Brother Jing Yuan loves her sincerely, it's a man's pure and flawless love for a woman.

Sometimes she couldn't figure out why she fell in love with a brother who raised her. Recalling the past, maybe when she was ignorant and ignorant, he came down like a god, and then gave her infinite warm care, pampering and pampering , as time grew, he lived in her heart so deeply and domineeringly, unforgettable...
"Hey, we're talking about you and Lan Chenxiu now, don't mention me..." An Siru retorted.

But Lan Xiyue pulled her over and leaned gently on her shoulder, and said softly: "Siru, you may not know, I am really afraid now, I am afraid of losing him, I am afraid that he will not love me, and I am also afraid of grandma. disagree···"

It is said that the deeper the love, the more the fear. After so many years, she has experienced a lot, but it is really tiring——
The smile on An Siru's face slowly faded, and she frowned slightly, savoring what Lan Xiyue said.

It turns out that the relationship between her and Lan Chenxiu is not as happy as she imagined...
"Xiyue, although I don't know much about you, but with Lan Chenxiu's character, if he doesn't love you, he won't tell us that you are going to get engaged, so don't think too much..."

Lan Xiyue's lips traced a bit of bitterness, I hope so——
Zhuang Qiuling who kept silent and drove the car suddenly said: "Since you are all planning to get engaged next year, Lan Chenxiu should have a way to get that old lady in your family to agree, so don't think about it..."

Lan Xiyue felt warm in her heart, at least they supported her.

Soon, they arrived at An Siru's villa. The three of them hadn't had a long talk through the night for a long time. Taking this opportunity, they naturally didn't go to bed early.

"Xiyue, according to your opinion, you went abroad because Lan Chenxiu didn't like you, and then you flew to country E because of sadness?" An Siru couldn't help but go to expose Lan Xiyue's scar again.

Lan Xiyue rolled her eyes at her: "Can you change the subject, didn't you say this question several times just now?"

"But you didn't answer us?" An Siru blinked innocently.

Lan Xiyue's black thread, what kind of bad friend is this...
"Yes, that's what you think, you are satisfied, An Dage God!"

She said yes, but she thought in her heart that no matter what, she couldn't let them know what happened four years ago, otherwise, she would really lose face...

"Why do I feel like you're filming a TV series?" An Siru tutted.

Lan Xiyue looked at the roof speechlessly, and resentfully said: "If it's a TV series, is there a heroine who is more miserable than me?"

"What's wrong with your life? Not to mention being adopted by the male god, you also harvested the male god by the way. You are definitely the luckiest heroine..."

Lan Xiyue: "..."

(End of this chapter)