Everything Is To Meet You

The wind was whistling in my ears, the roadside trees hurried past, and the mottled shadows of the trees were shining brightly and darkly on the deer's face.

She looked at Nian yingyao curiously. At this time, a red light flashed in front of her. The man suddenly braked, the car stopped violently, and the woman's body suddenly stumbled in front.

Suddenly, a small bump made her body fluctuate slightly. The next second, before Lu Zhihuan came back, the man's warm lips covered quickly, and Lu Zhihuan's eyes widened in an instant.

60 seconds of red light waiting time, 60 seconds of lingering kiss.

When the green light was on, Nian yingyao slowly released Lu Zhihuan. The man's hot breath was thin on her neck. He only heard his low voice saying lazily.

"It's coming soon. You'll like it."

Instead of answering Lu Zhihuan's question, he skipped the question with a kiss and then talked about other things.

Lu Zhihuan was a little confused by Nian yingyao. She knew that he might not want to answer this question, so she wisely stopped asking questions.

She nodded and the car restarted. At the end of a long road, it was red, like a fierce burning flame.

That's what Nian yingyao said about kapok.

At this time, Nian yingyao's face was lazy and careless. His deep and bottomless eyes narrowed slightly. The car was getting closer and closer to the red, but his speed couldn't help slowing down.

Finally, the car stopped at the foot of the mountain full of kapok. The man opened the door first, then came to Lu Zhihuan and led her out.

"It's beautiful."

Today's weather is particularly bright and bright. The temperature is neither hot nor cold, which is very pleasant. After getting off the bus, Lu Zhihuan raised his head high and looked up at the endless hillside in front of him. What he saw was all brilliant kapok.

Cluster after cluster, sometimes the breeze blows, and the petals fall like rain. The ground has already formed a red path, which looks very beautiful.

"Nandu really deserves its reputation. It's really beautiful."

Lu Zhihuan's eyes were full of bright light. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, she was alert for a long time and had a short rest.

She was so happy and relaxed that she took Nian yingyao's hand and walked towards the path like a child.

Nian yingyao's face improved slightly at this time. Looking at Lu Zhihuan's smiling face, his mood healed and became happy.

Sunny, hand in hand handsome men and women, the sun will pull their figure slanting long, so beautiful, so well matched.

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Nian family, upstairs in the study.

Nian Shiou was so dignified that he sat on a golden silk Nan chair, next to Liu Zhiruo. Nian Yifan sat opposite them, and Lin Yuen knelt down among them, making tea.

The strong smell of tea filled the air, and Liu Zhiruo couldn't hold his breath first.

"Shiou, the old man pretended to be ill in order to see yingyao! I think he was ready to give the inheritance of Nian's family to yingyao!"

Sounds sour words, full of complaints.

"For so many years, how much did Yifan and I pay for this family? Yingyao left for three years, and the old man still thought of him. What are we?"

Seeing that Nian Shiou didn't respond, Liu Zhiruo continued to be wronged, and his voice was choking with emotion.

"Well, well, I see. What are you crying about? The old man hasn't announced anything yet. The old man is true. My son has been ignoring it, but he wants to hand over the inheritance right to his grandson. If it goes on like this, can the grandson be dissatisfied and the great grandson look forward to it?"

Nian Shiou's words are full of complaints. Although he has a weak father son relationship with Nian yingyao, he is also his own son after all. The palms and backs of his hands are all meat. Although he favors Nian Yifan, it's not easy to do it. It's too ugly.

"What you're saying is, why don't a Brahman and grace prepare to have a child."

Nian Shiou's complaints soon brightened Liu Zhiruo's eyes. She looked at Nian Yifan and Lin Yuen with joy.

"No!"

Liu Zhiruo's words just fell. Lin Yuen's hand, which was pouring tea, accidentally shook, and the hot water immediately overflowed and fell on her hand. She frowned with pain, suddenly raised her eyes to Liu Zhiruo's line of sight, and her voice simply refused.

"Why? You're all engaged. What's wrong with having a child now?"

Liu Zhiruo was puzzled. Lin Yuen had always been very obedient. She didn't understand her opposition for the first time.

"Grandpa's mind is very clear now. Even if I have a child with Yifan, I can't change his decision. Instead of spending so long to have a child, I'd better think of ways to disappoint grandpa with yingyao. I think this is the best way."

Lin Yuen then slowly put down the tea cup in her hand. The hot part on her hand has become red. She didn't care at all. Her thinking was clear and explained.

"Yuen is right. It takes too long to have a baby. How can we make the old man disappointed and sad about yingyao?"

Liu Zhiruo didn't think much, and soon agreed with Lin Yuen. But Nian Yifan, who had never spoken, looked more deeply at Lin Yuen.

"There are always ways. The evening is the day for the four families to get together. It's a good opportunity."

Lin Yuen pretended to say unintentionally, and his face was cleaned up with the same elegant and clever smile.

"We're still smart. I know what to do. You and Yifan are tired today. Let's have a rest first."

Liu Zhiruo swept away the haze before, and his beautiful face floated a happy smile. Then he waved to Lin Yuen and indicated that they could go out.

One year, fan and Lin Yuen stood up at the same time, nodded politely to the two elders, and then withdrew from their room together.

At the moment when the door closed, Lin Yuen's clever smile suddenly converged. The depths of her blue eyes were full of endless cold. Before waiting for a year, she went straight to her room.

"Yuen, don't you want to have a baby for me?"

The two men had just returned to the room. Nian Yifan suddenly pulled Lin Yuen into his arms. The fundus of his eyes flew past with an invisible sadness. He asked in a very light voice.

"Child?"

Lin Yuen seemed to hear a joke, which made him laugh.

"What?"

Nian Yifan looked into her eyes and didn't know what she meant in her tone of voice. Only he knows what Lin Yuen really looks like.

Usually in front of outsiders, she is always a beautiful, docile and obedient image. Only he knows her best and her real face behind a mask.

"You deserve it?"

The next second, the woman's bone cold voice was merciless, sharp enough to stab the most painful part of middle-aged Yifan.