Sometimes, it's for the sake of your loved ones that you quietly stay away. avoided her figure, but couldn't avoid the strong love and longing.

Shen Bohan rubbed his tightly locked eyebrows, slid his thumb away from the phone, and looked at the photo his mother sent him, only to see that a woman in the photo was wearing a lotus pink dress with a soft violet shawl draped over her shoulders. Her waist-length hair hangs smoothly, and she is as romantic and mysterious as a gypsy girl. She sat on a thick carpet in front of the fireplace, holding a small drawing board...... Luo Luo is still so quiet and elegant, soft and romantic, she can never be read at a glance. It's hard to understand if you don't pay attention, and it's hard to read if you don't have a special heart......

Shen Bohan had a touch of sorrow between his eyebrows. More than two months have passed since the last quarrel with Luo Luo, and in the previous month, he accompanied her almost every day, but it was such companionship that made her more and more indifferent...... Then he had to give her a little time and space to let her relax. So he devoted himself to his work wholeheartedly, keeping himself busy and exhausted, but even so, he still missed her incomparably, and this taste entangled him with wisps, and it seemed that he was really eaten to death by her.

When the work was over, he came to the private garden of Yangzhou, an antique private mansion that he had built after their marriage. I remember that Luo Luo once said that he likes the Jiangnan courtyard very much, there are pavilions and water pavilions, there are a few bamboo trees, there are trees and flowers, and there is a lover with whom he quietly appreciates the wind and clouds, and the flowers are fragrant......

He looked around at the garden landscape of Ziluo Garden, thinking that she would definitely like it. He walked up the steps to the pavilion, leaned against the railing, and meditated.

He rubbed his temples, shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't even have the right to not think about her, all he wanted was her. How many nights did he miss her quietly, and there would be a trace of pain between his breathing...... Does Luo Luo still have an attachment to Jin Pengxuan? As long as he remembered that man looking at Luo Luo reluctantly, he didn't want to mention it in his heart......

He admits that he is jealous and sour. Plus Fu Yuying also came to mix, oh my God...... How will this farce end? I said some nonsense to mislead Luo Luo, and that passionate night...... I, Shen Bohan, have been ruined for more than 30 years of elegance. What will she think of me? A hypocrite who hurts people with his mouth open? ** husband who uses very violent means? No wonder how he explained afterwards that Luo Luo ignored him.

He stroked his forehead and sighed...... Thinking of this, his emotions fell to the bottom again, and all the scenery without her by his side turned into a happy one......

The car drove all the way, Qiao Ziluo sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the scenery flying by outside the window, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but sly smile. I don't know if Shen Bohan shivered for no reason at this time......

Does the longing of parting increase or reduce suffering? I don't know. But without his company, it makes me miss me more and more. Big Baddies...... He just deliberately hung me so that I missed him so much that I realized that I couldn't live without him. Well...... Since you still don't give me a good way to go home...... Hehe...... Then I don't mind going over and getting you back......

The city of Yangzhou is far away from the hustle and bustle of big cities, it seems quiet and leisurely, and the slow pace of life is very suitable for living. The car stopped in front of a courtyard door, she got out of the car and looked up, and the horizontal plaque on the gate was written in hairpin flower letters. Qiao Ziluo retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes with tears in her eyes, it was difficult for her to hide the ups and downs in her heart, and a sweet sourness instantly diffused. Her jade-like little hand pushed open the classical carved wooden door and walked in slowly......

Inside is a typical Jiangnan style building with pink walls and tiles, bluestone paving, and a huge garden that is large and deep. She walked slowly along the bluestone path, and every scenery in her eyes flooded in her heart like falling rain rippling ripples...... A few bamboo trees, a few magnolia trees, plum trees, osmanthus trees...... On both sides of the winding path, strange rocks and stones are sparsely dotted. The zigzag corridor, the sound of the water bubbling, as if walking into a paradise, everything is faint and poetic...... Even if the country is picturesque, how can it compare to the scenery he gave me alone.

Suddenly, her gaze was fixed on the slender back standing in the pavilion, leaning lightly against the railing and looking far away.

Shen Bohan heard light footsteps behind him, this footstep was too familiar, he closed his eyes slightly and slowly hooked the corners of his lips, and muttered in his heart Luo Luo You are still here. He immediately turned around and met the eyes of the woman he was thinking about, and their eyes instantly intertwined......

Qiao Ziluo glanced at it and saw that his handsome face was reduced and his expression was tired. Her heart tightened and she felt uncomfortable. At this time, his hair was a little messy, and his deep eyes were cold and gloomy, with a hint of melancholy and handsomeness to the extreme.

Shen Bohan stared into her eyes, and from her sparkling eyes, he saw an undisguised deep longing. The morning sun shone a little light between her brows. A milky lambswool coat looked fluffy and sweet, and the smile on the lips of her pink and clear little face made him unable to take his eyes off.

He stood in place after he walked down the stairs from the pavilion, and he stared at Qiao Ziluo who was standing not far away for a moment, his eyes filled with interest and waiting.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, his body reflected in the morning sun, he was so stunningly independent...... He raised an eyebrow at her. His cold thin lips opened slightly, "Qiao Ziluo, did you choose to come over by yourself, or did I want to catch you by myself?" Shen Bohan looked at her playfully, like an elegant cheetah staring at the prey in front of him, looking like you can't escape from the palm of my hand.

The two stood face to face, as if in a silent confrontation. His expression was gloomy, but there was a hint of a vague smile in his eyes. In a moment she was defeated, and she glanced at him with a smile and a smile, and then walked slowly towards him step by step, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

He stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, but her nose hit his chest with too much force, and she nestled in her arms and said coquettishly: "When did you become so rude and savage?" A pair of jade arms softly circled his waist, and his little face grinded in his arms.

His shallow breath brushed her ears, and the breath that belonged to him permeated her nose in wisps. He suddenly smiled and looked down and whispered in her ear: "You annoying little thing, you will think of ways to torture me, this time the anger is gone......" The low and magnetic voice was full of pampering, which really made her heart tremble slightly.

Qiao Ziluo's voice was hoarse and slightly crying: "I miss you so much." Tears fell down her long eyelashes, and her appearance was very intoxicating.

But the next moment, Shen Bohan suddenly felt a sudden pain in his waist, only to see Luo Luo disappear and cry, she raised her flawless little face, Ruoshui's eyes were half-squinted, and a crystal teardrop was still hanging in the corner of her eyes, her lips were still smiling, but her eyes were full of gloom, and she raised her eyes to meet his gaze, like a very glamorous and incomprehensible - a traitorous concubine.

Her pink lips opened lightly, and her voice was soft and tactful, "Honey, you didn't even hesitate to call me with a phone call, did you do it on purpose, right?" I already knew you were scheming, baby—is it fun to get away with it......" She blinked wide, and pinched him harder as she spoke.

Shen Bohan was in pain, but seeing Luo Luo's eyes smiling, pretty, and demonic, like cherry blossom petals, his lips were moving, he only felt that she was very cute like this, better than ignoring him lukewarmly, and a few smiles escaped from the corners of his mouth. The silhouette, which was originally a little cold, looked very warm in the sunlight, and instantly drove away all the gloom.

He raised an eyebrow on one side, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes, "Luo Luo...... It doesn't look like you're too stupid. ”

He lowered his head and his handsome face was interesting, and he stepped forward and bit her pink lip, "Luo Luo...... Still angry? He curled his lips softly, his eyes soft to his heart.

She wrinkled her little nose and snorted softly, squinting at him in feigned anger.

When she was caught off guard, he kissed her pink lips, very softly with a touch of sadness, and a delicate tenderness, like a light feather caressing her lips...... After a long time, he took her into his arms and whispered in her ear: "Luoluo, I love you." ”

She raised Ruoshui's eyes, met his gaze, and said softly: "I love you too, I only love you." ”

Shen Bohan's star-like eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at her affectionately, and then an incomparably happy smile rose on the corner of his lips...... Pulling Qiao Ziluo into the room where ancient and modern blend together, they sat next to each other in front of the glass curtain wall of the hall on the first floor, one wall was clear crystal glass. The classical garden landscape, the modern and simple interior, let the history and the modern, in the most appropriate way, resonate here......

Qiao Ziluo leaned lazily on Shen Bohan's arms, raised her eyes to look at the sky outside the window, the sun was overwhelming, she raised her little hand, and felt that the warmth was within reach. She held the warmth of a meter of sunshine, the sunshine of love, she only needed this meter in front of her......

There are too many forgets in the rivers and lakes in this world, I want us to be confucian, quietly appreciate the wind and clouds, light flowers and fragrance. (To be continued.) )