God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 247 261 His Blue, Her Red

airport.

Song Feiyu and Yan Jinhuan met again, one with a calm face, the other with red eyes, extremely timid.This is the most normal expression of emotion.

Yan Yongkang and his wife carefully observed the expressions of the two of them, and they couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.I'm afraid the Luo family really dislikes her?Thinking of the word "disgusting" and looking at Jin Huan, who is like a beautiful little princess in his family, he felt indescribably depressed.

But it doesn't look like a dislike, the Luo family's second child personally brought his fiancée to pick him up at the airport, isn't this quite grand?Who doesn't know that the second child of the Luo family and the Fang family is the best of the best.

Sometimes happy, sometimes sad.As a parent, this is really worrying.Especially Luo Er Er's ice sculpture-like face, expressionless, domineering and wicked.The scene of taking Jinhuan away during the Chinese New Year is vivid in my mind.

"Mr. Luo, excuse me." After all, Yan Yongkang is a person who has seen the world, and he can't be frightened by a junior.

"Hello, Uncle Yan." Luo Zhan said hello respectfully, which seemed very different.He's obviously humble and polite, but somehow it makes people's liver tremble.

Lei Yuelin also said hello to everyone, especially to Song Feiyu, her smile was so kind and gentle: "Yuyu, Huanhuan always talks about you at home, this time you can see a real person."

Ai hello!Mrs. Yan is really forgetful. Didn't she see people robbing people during the Chinese New Year?Song Feiyu is a good girl, and a good girl who doesn't make trouble. She smiled and said, "Yes, it's the first time we meet, hehe, Mrs. Yan is much younger than I thought."

When we met for the first time, I just didn't say please take care of me.Since it's the first time we met, can those bad memories just disappear like clouds of smoke?

Yes, yes, of course.Neither side mentions it, of course it's okay.

Luo Zhan drove the car himself, carrying a car of people straight to the "Yuntian" clubhouse.

If it is said that before Yan Yongkang and his wife, they regretted their aggressive words during the Chinese New Year, but after seeing the stunning and handsome Luo Ziyu, they regretted it even more, and their hearts were broken.

At that time, at the door of the "Yuntian" clubhouse, Luo Ziyu, accompanied by Luo Ziao, stood tall and straight with a smile on his lips, watching the familiar vehicles approaching steadily.

In the car, there is Huanhuan who he thinks about day and night, the person who thinks about eating, sleeping, and even without eating or sleeping.

He couldn't see anyone else, he could only see her curly chestnut hair, sparkling eyes, upturned nose, small red mouth, and his joy.

As soon as the car stopped, Yan Jinhuan pushed open the door and ran towards Luo Ziyu.Tears flowed down my throat, and my throat was so choked that I couldn't even say the words "Brother Yu".

Luo Ziyu didn't move, just stood there, looking at the fiery girl running towards him.He smiled and stretched out his arms to welcome her.

He had no coat on, just a sapphire shirt.Like a prince, shining with dazzling brilliance.His blue, her red, and finally red and blue, embrace each other tightly.

Yan Yongkang and his wife looked at each other and smiled wryly.The daughter has grown up, it is really grown up.At this moment, what really occupied their minds was not only surprise, but also exclamation, and various complex emotions swarmed.

"You won't regret sending Jin Huan here." Song Feiyu said with certainty.The plot can no longer follow the script, and the designed dialogue can no longer be used.

Seeing Luo Ziyu's Yan Jinhuan, how can he still remember the ghostly appearance of pretending to be hurt and sad?At that moment, in her eyes and heart, there was only Luo Ziyu, only Luo Ziyu.

One thousand and one nights, there is not a night without tears.Brother Yu, here I come!Yan Jinhuan threw herself into Luo Ziyu's arms, hugged her tightly, and refused to let go.

(End of this chapter)