Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

The three of them left the hotel. When they arrived at the villa, it was seven o'clock and it was still early.

Sure enough, as said, the roses in the morning are the most beautiful, and the water in autumn drips on the rose petals, glittering and translucent.

Seeing Su Zhenyu coming out of the villa, Mo Yanyang smiled brightly and waved: "Uncle su."

"Coming." Su Zhenyu looked gentle, but when he saw Pei Yihuan standing on his side, he was stunned in situ.

How can this face look so familiar

"Uncle Su, this is my husband Pei Yihuan. This is uncle Su, the owner of this rose." Mo Wan introduced it in the middle.

Hearing the speech, Pei Yihuan greeted indifferently and politely: "hello."

Su Zhenyu returned to his mind and said meaningfully, "my surname is Pei. Does that have anything to do with Pei's consortium?"

"My second uncle is the president of Pei's consortium! My second uncle is very powerful!" Shuanger looked proud and proud!

"President of Pei's consortium..." Su Zhenyu murmured, looking very strange, as if he remembered something.

Deep eyes fell on Su Zhenyu. Pei Yihuan narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

Mo Wan nodded: "yes, but it's fate, because my mother's name is Lanji, and uncle Su's roses are also Lanji. It's really wonderful fate!"

But who knows, Su Zhenyu's face changed greatly after hearing this sentence, and his body stumbled up: "Lan Ji is his mother?"

"It's a beautiful name, isn't it, uncle Su?" Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth.

LAN Ji is his mother! Su Zhenyu wanted to press down the rolling thoughts at the bottom of his heart, but everything was in vain and had no effect at all.

LAN Ji... LAN Ji... LAN Ji

After a long time, Su Zhenyu slowly found his voice, but he couldn't restrain some slight tremors: "how's your mother now?"

"Do you know my mother?" Pei Yihuan pulled his thin lips and said.

"Yes, she's mine -" Su Zhenyu paused in vain. "She's an old friend of mine. Is she all right now?"

Listen carefully, you can hear the urgency and slight tremor in his voice. Shu Shu

It's been ten years since I saw her. Is she all right now?

"She died, ten years ago." Pei Yihuan looked at him and replied.

Hearing the speech, Su Zhenyu's heart trembled, and he couldn't hide the consternation on his face: "she died?"

Pei Yihuan nodded.

The steps under his feet were somewhat vain. Su Zhenyu stepped back two steps unsteadily. He almost didn't fall to the ground. He just felt the rumbling sound in his mind.

Such an ending is something he never thought of

He thought about thousands of endings in his heart, but he didn't think of this layer. She went ahead of him for ten years

Whether, it is in response to that sentence, ten years of life and death

For a moment, Su Zhenyu seemed to be a teenager. Even his eyes became loose. The whole person looked sad and powerless.

Mo Wan wanted to make a sound, but he held back. Since they are old friends, they will be very sad to get such news.

"Let's go and have a look over there and come back later..." she said to Pei Yihuan.

With a light response, the three left and walked forward along the blue roses in the garden. The water droplets rolled on the petals, and the sunlight refracted down, colorful.

If the red rose is warm as fire, the blue rose is elegant as snow.

Su Zhenyu's strength was drained in an instant. His body fell slowly and decadent on the bench, looking at the distance with deep eyes.

LAN Ji... Ten years... Ten years... I don't think you've been there for ten years

In the past ten years... You must have scruples... Have you ever resented me very much

But about these, he has not learned now, because she is no longer alive!

The area planted with Lanji Roses was really large. Almost the whole mountain was full of Lanji roses. The blue roses all over the mountain swayed gently in the wind.

A long time later, Su Zhenyu got up from the bench, put out his hand and wiped his face. Looking at the blue roses swinging in the breeze, he felt an unprecedented emptiness.

"Can you feel better?" Mo Wan came over: "people can't come back from death. Don't be too sad."

Su Zhenyu pulled out a hard smile: "you certainly didn't have breakfast early in the morning. Now go to breakfast."

In the transparent villa, several people sit at the dinner table in turn. Sitting in the villa, they can forget to see the blue roses all over the mountain. It is definitely a great enjoyment.

The servants also brought breakfast. Rose tea and rose cakes were almost all made of roses.

Don't stare, drink a mouthful of rose tea, light bitter, but mixed with fragrance, with two extremes.

"What about your father?" Su Zhenyu asked slowly, looking at Pei Yihuan.

After drinking a mouthful of flower tea, Pei Yihuan lightly replied, "I'm dead..."

Hearing the sound of "bang Dang", Su Zhenyu's cup fell directly to the ground and fell into pieces. His voice trembled: "what... When did he die?"

"Five years ago..." Pei Yihuan looked a little dark.

"Five years ago..." Su Zhenyu murmured, "where are they buried now?"

"Fangzhuang..."

Su Zhenyu nodded slowly: "Fangzhuang is really a beautiful place."

But he didn't say a word, because Fangzhuang is also her favorite place, which is the place Lanji loves most

"Does uncle Su want to worship them?" Mo looked at him.

"Worship? I really want to go, but I haven't been out here for ten years." Su Zhenyu's voice is very light and misty. I don't know whether he is talking to himself or Mo Wan. [

"It doesn't matter, because we will go back to city a after shooting, and we will go to worship at that time. If Uncle Su wants, we can go together," she suggested.

After a little hesitation, Su Zhenyu said, "then I'll trouble you."

For ten years, he really wants to see LAN Ji, him and the left family

After breakfast, say hello, make an appointment to leave, say goodbye to each other, and then leave.

Mo Wan has a part to shoot in the afternoon, so Shuanger is with Pei Yihuan and Pei Yijing.

When Zuo LAN saw the figure of the three people on the set, her eyes narrowed dangerously, and the light was deep.

Last night, she lived next door to them, and the sound insulation effect of wood was average, so all their voices came into her ears.

Even more clearly, Zuo LAN slowly clenched her teeth. She will not let Mo Wan feel better!

In the afternoon, the scene of playing in the water was taken by Mo Wan and Zhong Zhen. The venue has been selected, that is, in the waterfall under the butterfly spring.

The water was clear and almost reflected, surrounded by woods, and yellow leaves dancing in the air.

The pool was not deep enough to reach the waist. Mo walked down the pool in purple, and Zhong Zhen in blue followed.

With the director's order, filming began.

Two people and clothes were playing in the water, their hands raised the clear water, and the clear and sweet laughter echoed in the valley.

Pei Yihuan did not leave, but stood on the bank, his eyes deep and unhappy fell into the pool, arousing dark waves layer by layer.

Then, Zhong Zhen came forward and pulled off Mo's purple dress with his big hand. Bai Xi's round shoulders and sexy collarbone were exposed outside.

The two looked at each other affectionately, and then hugged each other tightly.

The deep eyes narrowed dangerously. Pei Yihuan's cold eyes just wanted to tear Zhong Zhen into pieces. Damn it! Dare to tear her dress to pieces!

What's more, he dared to expose her shoulder and clavicle!

Don't want to die, he dares to hold her!

"Second brother, this is just filming. Will your reaction be too big?" Pei Yijing pulled a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

His eyes still didn't take back. Pei Yihuan just picked his eyebrows: "yes? Is it so obvious?"

"Of course, basically those people have been shot by your eyes." Pei Yijing still smiled.

"If he doesn't let go of his hand, do you believe I will shoot him?" Pei Yihuan's voice squeezed out of his thin lips word by word.

Pei Yijing couldn't help laughing: "of course, I believe, and shoot people with eyes. The second brother is the first."

"Are you making fun of me?" Pei Yihuan stared at him.

"No, it's admiration. I'm praying that the play will end quickly, otherwise people will die..."

Pei Yihuan hung his thin lips and seemed to think of something. He said, "you want to break up with Liu Rusu?"

"The second brother has always been well informed, indeed."

Without asking more, he didn't ask the reason or the reason. Pei Yihuan just said calmly and seriously, "everything you do, my second brother supports it, but only that thing..."

"Second brother, since you support it, you should all support it."

"Yijing, I have to decide that. You don't have the right to choose..."

Pei Yijing naturally knew that his second brother was referring to it. The corners of his lips moved, but he didn't speak again.

At this time, a figure came over. It was su Zhenyu. When he saw Pei Yihuan, he raised his hand and said hello.

"Here you are." Pei Yihuan said hello.

"Yes, I heard that the girl said that I would go back to city a tomorrow afternoon. I came over one night in advance. When I was old, I'd better take a step in advance, otherwise I would always go wrong." Su Zhenyu said, but his look was much more haggard than yesterday.

Last night, he didn't close his eyes. All that appeared in his eyes were Lanji's figure. He couldn't sleep at all.

Several people were still talking, and Zuo LAN came over to this side: "it's time for lunch."

When her eyes fell on Su Zhenyu, Zuo Lan was slightly stunned. She only felt that he looked very familiar. When did she see it. "