Mrs. Mi's surname is Fei, her full name is Fei Qili, and she was also a beauty in Kyoto when she was young, and a noble lady at the top of the pyramid. Today's Mrs. Mi is over half a hundred years old, and she is still a dignified and elegant woman.

Mrs. Mi is a lady who is not afraid to age alone, she always faces the world with her truest face, and the extra silver hair not only does not look old, but adds points to her temperament.

"Mom. Mi Cui sat across from Fei Qili and sighed.

"I'm not going to murder you today. Fei Qili smiled.

Mitsuri breathed a sigh of relief.

"Today, let's talk about what the Mi family has given you and what you want to pay for the Mi family. Fei Qili's expression became serious.

"Not ......"

Fei Qili waved her hand: "You don't have to explain anything to me, I only believe what I see." ”

Mi Cui knew that quibbling was useless, and collapsed her shoulders in despair.

"The Mi family raised you, so you want to repay it. Mihiko has cared for you since he was a child, so you want to help him. Am I right?"

Mitsuri nodded.

"I won't agree to this marriage, your household registration book is still in my name, if I don't agree, this marriage can't be concluded. Fei Qili's tone was unmistakable.

Mi Cui opened her mouth: "But there is one more point. ”

"You like him?" Fei Qili reached out and touched her forehead affectionately, "How long, how many days, how many months?"

"It's been years...... Mitsui replied, a little frustrated.

"So now that he's coming to you, you think it's a godsend? Son, you're too young. Fei Qili smiled dryly, "Sometimes as a woman, you have to think more about yourself. ”

"I ......"

"I know you think you've thought you've thought enough. Fei Qili Mosuo her cheeks, "But it's not enough! silly boy ......"

"I want to give it a try. Mitsuri looked firmly at the mother who had raised her for decades.

"I don't want to see you cry. Fei Qili sighed, "You are a very good boy...... You deserve your own happiness. ”

"He's so nice to me, I'm not going to cry. ”

Mrs. Mi seemed to see the girl more than 20 years ago through the girl in front of her who made a promise to herself, the same sincerity, the same simplicity, and the same ......

"You call him in, and I ask him a few questions. Fei Qili shook her head after looking at Mi Cui with distrust, "What's the matter, I will still eat him?"

Mi Cui came out with a heavy heart, and called Lin Yiran, who was drinking tea in the living room, into the study.

"Is there nothing you need to tell me?" Lin Yiran was a little puzzled.

"No, there is nothing in the world that can be hidden from my mother, and you tell the truth that she may be extrajudicially gracious. Mi Cui recalled Mrs. Mi's resolute negative attitude just now, and she had a headache.

Is it so serious? Lin Yiran walked in disapprerovingly.

"Hello, Mrs. Mi. Lin Yiran greeted her with a smile.

Fei Qili smiled back at him: "I know you." ”

"Really?" Lin Yiran sat down, "I always thought I was very low-key. ”

"My mother's surname is Shen, and she is of the same clan as your mother. "And you're not very low-key, there aren't many young talents in the top three generations of Kyoto, and you can count the fame." ”

"It's overrated. ”

"So, when you told me about your marriage to Mitsu, I was very conflicted. Her gaze was meaningful, "I know a large part of the reason she agreed to work with you was because you agreed to pull Michael's hand." ”

"I also know that Mi's to this point is actually Mrs. Mi's handiwork. Lin Yiran calmly, "So, maybe you don't want me to pull Mi back again." ”

"Yes, I don't really want to see that day. ”

"But Michael's is also the wish of your children, and they may not want Michael's to disappear as you think. ”

Fei Qili nodded: "Indeed." ”

"At the end of the day, this partnership is something I made with Mitsui. Actually, your opinion is not in my consideration, I just need to fulfill her wish and make her trust me, do you say?"

"Hmm. ”

"But I'm here to see you anyway. Lin Yiran crossed his fingers and thought for a moment, "I very solemnly hope that you can bless our marriage." ”

"You told me on the phone before that you are very serious about managing this marriage with her. But as far as I've heard, you don't seem to have much affection for her. ”

"We say we've been dating for many years, but it's false. Lin Yiran admitted.

"Then what do you want to convince me?" Fei Qili frowned, "Although she is not my biological daughter, I have taught her as my own child for so many years, even if it is out of the responsibility of an adoptive mother, I am obliged to choose a suitable and happy marriage for her." ”

"At first, I just wanted to find someone to help me cope with my parents' urging me to get married. It didn't matter who that woman was, but she just appeared, and when I saw her again, I understood that there would be no one in this world who was more suitable for Mrs. Lin's identity than her. ”

"All you can offer her is Mrs. Lin's identity, what's the difference between me and Mrs. Mi, who is sitting empty now?"

Lin Yiran's fingers squeezed the joints, sighed softly and replied with a smile: "Our future time will be true." Even though our previous time was false, if I wanted to give this woman happiness, whether by means or coaxing, I could let her live in a perfect lie and deceive her for the rest of her life. I made such a promise, what do you think, Mrs. Mi?"

"I'm sure you can do it, but why do you tell a mother to spend her whole life coaxing her daughter?" Fei Qili asked with a smile, "Actually, I don't understand it a little. ”

"If a man is not willing to lie to you, this marriage will not be happy. Lin Yiran looked at her, "I know that you once had a not very happy marriage, maybe your trust in love is already very low." But as it happens, I don't believe in love either. For me, love is just a feeling dominated by hormones, which will subside sooner or later, but the responsibilities and obligations are different. I consider myself a person with a strong sense of responsibility, and I will take every contract I have seriously, and the same is true of my relationship with Mitsui. I tried a lot of arguments to convince you before I entered this room, but they all failed in my simulation. In other words, I couldn't even convince myself of those reasons. ”

Lin Yiran focused his gaze on Mrs. Mi's eyes, and looked at the brown pupils seriously: "But Mi Cui just told me, telling the truth may make you extrajudicial and gracious, then I'll try to tell you the truth, although the words are ugly, but this is really my own reason to convince myself." ”

"The reason is very real. Fei Qili wanted to give him a round of applause.

"I can't promise that I can love Mitre with all my heart, but I can guarantee that there will be no one better than me in the whole world. Lin Yiran's eyes smiled, which was one of his most common expressions, making people think that he was a gentle and affectionate person, "Maybe in the future, there will be such a man who loves her wholeheartedly." But that person will not be better than me will be to her, I will be the best choice for her. ”

"Is everything you say to me today a promise you can make?"

"Yes, all the promises I have made today will become true. ”

"Hopefully it won't turn into a beautiful lie. ”

"If there is a day, you can come to me. ”

Fei Qili sighed and asked, "Do you drink tea?"

"Okay. ”

When Mi Cui leaned on the sofa and was about to fall asleep, Lin Yiran finally came out of Mrs. Mi's study.

"How?" she asked quietly.

"It's settled. Lin Yiran smiled.

Mitsui's eyes were about to pop out.

Lin Yiran was like a fox who had just stolen grapes, turned around in front of Mi Cui, and then asked her with bright eyes, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Not ......"

"Mrs. Mi said that let the two of us have a world, so we will not be left to have lunch, and we will go to forage for food at noon. ”

"But ......"

"Your brother's Mrs. Mi said she would take care of it, and we could prepare for next month's wedding in peace. Lin Yiran thought for a while, "Maybe you don't need to prepare for the wedding, grandma has already arranged it, you just need someone to appear." ”

"Lin Yiran!" Mi Cui jumped angrily.

"What's wrong?" he tilted his head and looked at her sincerely.

"Nothing. Mi Cui pushed back again, "Let's eat Hunan food at noon." ”

"Good. ”

Lin Yiran took Mi Cui to a private Hunan restaurant, a small restaurant in a small alley in Kyoto, with a small door and a delicate interior, with a low-key and expensive posture.

"Is their house the best Hunan restaurant in Kyoto?" Mi Cui asked curiously.

"It's not. Lin Yiran replied.

"I thought it would be best if you had it with you. Mitsuri blinked.

Lin Yiran smiled: "Don't think about me like that." His house is not considered the best Hunan restaurant in Kyoto, but I think you will enjoy it. ”

Mi Cui followed Lin Yiran into the restaurant, and found that the restaurant was not dim, it was a homely courtyard, the flowers in the garden were buried by the snow a few days ago and have not yet melted, and there is a small snowman piled up in the corner.

After walking through the small courtyard is a small dining room, the waiter who ordered the food is a boy wearing an auspicious cotton jacket, with a clean smile and a familiar attitude, and he opened his mouth to ask, "What did Mr. Lin order today?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Lap-mei is steamed. Mi Cui gave the name of the dish, and the waiter wrote it down in the small notebook, and Mi Cui noticed that his handwriting was quite beautiful.

"His surname is Gui, everyone calls him Xiaogui, he is the owner of this restaurant, I will call you later, and you can order their Hunan food takeaway in the future." ”

"Does he have takeout at home?" Mitsui was a little stunned.

"Yes, it's just that the price is high, so I suggest you swipe Lin Yiran's card. The shopkeeper said, "The money in Mr. Lin's card can buy my entire store, I have quietly calculated it before." ”

"I see you can't wait for me to buy your shop. Lin Yiran put the chopsticks on the porcelain bowl with a snap.

The shopkeeper squinted with a smile: "Wouldn't it be an honor for you to help me manage it?"

"Huh. Lin Yiran snorted lightly, as if he was used to Xiaogui's teasing.

Mi Cui didn't pay much attention to the interaction between them, and seriously followed the name on the menu to find what she wanted to eat. When Lin Yiran remembered to go to see his fiancée, Mi Cui had already knocked on the pen several times.

"I want these. Mi Cui said to the shopkeeper.

After Xiaogui's shopkeeper wrote it down, he handed the menu to Lin Yiran to read, and after Lin Yiran nodded, he went to inform the back kitchen.

Mi Cui and Lin Yiran's meal time was always silent. Mi Cui quietly looked at the scenery outside the carved window, as Lin Yiran said, this is a place she likes very much, the air is fresh, the environment is comfortable, and the decoration is simple and exquisite. Although many times, Mi Cui is jokingly called a good wife and mother by friends in the circle as gentle and careful, but Lin Yiran is gentle and caring, and there is basically nothing to do with her.

She still remembers that the first time she had a crush on Lin Yiran was in a summer in middle school.

It was an afternoon not long after the start of school, and the high school had just been classified, and she happened to sit at the front and back tables with Lin Yiran, and Lin Yiran sat behind her. At that time, Lin Yiran was already the first in the school, and every day after class, people from other classes gathered outside the classroom, and their eyes kept throwing their eyes to Lin Yiran's side, and they would also glance at Mi Cui a few times by the way. Mi Cui's table mates must escape after each class to take refuge, but Mi Cui is particularly afraid of heat, so he doesn't dare to go out, so he stays in the classroom and blows the air conditioner, so he can only accompany Lin Yiran to be visited by the whole school. Mi Cui is simply good-looking, not to the point of being an eyesore, and a considerable number of people also know that Mi Cui has her back to the Mi family and belongs to the celebrity family, and rarely gossips about her behind her back. But it doesn't feel good to be in the spotlight, Mi Cui is embarrassed and bored when exposed to other people's sight, and the games on the phone are not fun. She observed Lin Yiran in the storm behind her with some curiosity, and found that he obediently listened to lectures in class every day, and after class, he either wore glasses and held a foreign magazine to read, or he was doing exercises.

The first time Lin Yiran chatted with Mi Cui was when he found that Mi Cui was looking at him. Then he took off his glasses, put away the magazine in his hand, sat upright, and asked her with a smile on his lips, "You seem to have a lot of questions for me." ”

The summer sun shone on him through the window, and his hair was shining, and the whole person was so white that it was transparent, as if the gods had descended.

She had forgotten what topic she asked Lin Yiran at that time, it may be asking him how to endure the gaze of others, or it may be asking him how to get the first place in the school, but at that time, the way he asked will always be imprinted in the top three of the most beautiful scenes in her heart.

Lin Yiran is a very careful person, even if it is just a classmate, after he found out that she is afraid of heat in summer, he will give her medicine bags and ice cubes to ward off heat and relieve heat. There are very few people in the entire class who have not received his favor, more or less, and everyone owes Lin Yiran a little favor. He doesn't make people feel embarrassed and uncomfortable when he's kind to people, he never loses his temper for himself, and his perfection is almost unreal.

The last person who made Mi Cui admire so much was his mother, Mrs. Mi.

"Have you eaten?" Lin Yiran pushed the rice plate to her, and on the mahogany table, his white fingers were particularly beautiful.

Mi Cui took the small bowl and thanked him, and began to eat with a low brow.

Lin Yiran likes to watch Mi Cui eat, he has stomach problems and can't eat much every time he eats, and he himself is not a person who indulges in food. And Mi Cui, even if she is just eating obediently, her eyes are full of joy and satisfaction, and the light in her eyes can't be hidden.

For myself, feeding a Mitsui is like feeding a delicate kingfisher, and it is easy to feel good when I see her happy.