Wen Ranran's face instantly showed joy, and she got up and trotted over.

Jin Heng pushed the car door and got out of the car, his face was slightly gloomy: "What are you doing here, how long have you been sitting?"

"I didn't ...... It didn't take long. Her smile was filled with guilt at the slightest hint of displeasure.

Even the hand that wanted to hold his arm couldn't help but didn't stretch it out.

Jin Heng looked at her condescendingly, and his voice was slightly cold and tired: "Why don't you go in." ”

His tone seemed to soften a little.

Wen Ranran immediately showed a smile again, and in line with the principle that a dyeing workshop must be opened for three colors, she immediately leaned over and hugged his arm.

Said softly: "Brother Heng said that he has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't like women to enter your house." ”

Having said that, the man walked in, but she did not hesitate to take him and follow him.

For no reason, Jin Heng remembered the words that Yan Mu had said to him in the afternoon, and a different feeling surged in his heart.

He said in a low voice, "Wait for me to do something?"

The girl's voice replied without hesitation: "It's okay, I'm afraid you'll spend the night there." ”

Jin Heng paused slightly, unconsciously hooked the corners of his lower lip, and looked at her with a smile: "Where are you afraid that I will spend the night?"

Wen Ranran was speechless for a while, her face flushed, and she shook his arm and laughed a few times.

"Brother Heng, you ask knowingly, although you haven't promised to let me be my girlfriend, I don't care, what I didn't get, those women can't get it. ”

After thinking for a moment, she added beautifully: "When I get it, they don't have to count on it." ”

Jin Heng had a hint of a smile in his eyes, and he couldn't hear too much emotion in his voice tonight.

"Go sit inside, and I'll ask Xiao Song to send you back." ”

"Good. Wen Ranran responded simply.

entered the villa one after the other, and the words in the car were also relieved.

looked at the pair of backs with unfinished eyes, raised the corners of his lips and sighed: "I think she is suitable for Jin Heng." ”

Fu Chen obviously didn't have much interest in these, but he still cooperated with her: "Hmm." ”

The car started and went back to the seaside villa.

Yan Mu first went upstairs to see the baby, then took a bath, wrapped in a bathrobe and pushed open the glass door to the balcony.

The evening style by the sea is cool, and after passing the pool, Yan Mu lies down in the beige hanging basket.

From here, you can see the vast expanse of the sea at night, sparkling like a dream.

Yan Mu swayed gently from the hanging basket, and in such a quiet and quiet night, sleepiness hit him little by little.

Slightly dazed, the familiar footsteps approached, and a soft blanket gently covered her body.

Fu Chen stopped behind her, covered the blanket, leaned over and pecked her lightly on the forehead.

He walked around to her, leaned back on a white wicker chair, and shook a glass of red wine in his hand.

She drifted away from sleep, turned over and looked at the man next to her, and lost her mind for a moment.

After a long time, her voice sounded very softly with affection: "Brother Xiaozhou, have you ever seen an angel?"

The man's slender fingers dangling the red wine glass froze for a moment, and she couldn't remember how long she hadn't called it.

The first time she called him that, it was just a five-year-old girl, such a helpless little girl who was extremely dependent on him.

Because of this title, his heart beat faster, and he forgot to answer her words for a moment.

The woman lying in the hanging basket looked at him deeply, looking at the face that looked like a god under the moonlight, and said softly: "I have seen it."

I met him seventeen years ago, and in the blink of an eye, he has been with me for seventeen years, no, almost eighteen years. ”

He stretched out his hand, crossed his fingers with her hand hanging beside the hanging basket, and his voice was hoarse, and in such a night, it seemed even cooler and cleaner.

He said, "My little Mu is an angel. ”

Yan Mu shifted his body and moved closer.

Such a moment, never before, just want to pass the bits and pieces of these years.

Whether it was with him or without him, she wanted to share it with him at this moment, in such a moonlight, chanting and singing for a long time.

Fu Chen put down the wine glass in his hand and said softly: "Come here." ”

Before she could react, he seemed to be a little impatient, and straightened up and approached, leaning over and scooping her into his arms.

He lay down on the rattan chair, and the two hugged each other.

He was wearing a black bathrobe, and his toned chest muscles were slightly exposed.

And the thin lips were against the corners of her forehead, and the burning breath was thin, and every place seemed to be deliberately teasing, making her face red in an instant.

She took a deep breath secretly, and after a while, she came to her senses, rubbed in his arms, and changed to a more comfortable position.

The last time I came to Nancheng, it was a nightmare, when I came to see my father, and the last thing I saw was a cold corpse.

Stumbling around and around, and now, they can finally hug each other so affectionately, instead of being separated.

There was a hint of laziness and nostalgia in her voice: "Husband, I miss my dad."

used to be too willful, which always gave him a headache, but now, I really miss him, but unfortunately I can't see him again. ”

Fu Chen's long arms tightened her, patted her back with his palm, and his voice was soft.

"There is no willfulness, Xiao Mu is a good daughter. Dad is in another world, and he will miss you very much. ”

"Really, is there really another world?" Yan Mu looked up and looked at those deep eyes with anticipation.

His kiss fell softly again: "Really, as long as you believe, there must be." ”

She was slightly silent, knowing that it was nonsense, but because of this, her heart felt a little warm.

Reaching out and hooking his neck, there was some mist in her eyes: "When we go back to Seoul, can you accompany me to visit the tomb?"

I want to tell him that I miss him very much, that I'm doing well, and that I've bought Yan again.

I have lived up to his expectations, and I will definitely rebuild the Yan family well. ”

She was a little anxious, and when she got to the back, her voice trembled slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

In the moment before the flow, she buried her face in his arms, rubbed it, and wiped away her tears.

She looked up, a sly smile on her face.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and spoke in a low and doting voice.

"Well, Xiao Mu must be able to, Dad will definitely be proud to have such an excellent daughter when he sees that the Yan family has been lost. ”

It's not just coaxing, it's really believing in her, he believes that his little girl can definitely do it.

The smile finally dispersed on such a sad face, and she buried her head in his arms again and rubbed it, her voice soft.

"Husband, you're so nice. ”

Fu Chen stretched out his hand and stroked her head, slightly distracted, and spoke.

"Xiao Mu, in a while, let's have another wedding. ”