Jiang Ciyun coughed lightly and blushed, and then he took my hand around his neck: "It's almost done."

He drove the car uneventfully, without even looking at me again. And the whole way, I never looked away from the side of his face for a moment.

I still feel a little like a dream, but I also responded to his sentence, there is no need for pompous and romantic pomp, and we are really together.

The car stopped at the door of the sea-view house, and Jiang Ciyun took out a free hand and quietly held it and said, "My hand is so small."

I didn't speak, I just grabbed him with a slight force.

Jiang Ciyun finally turned his head to look at me, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he burst out coldly: "Yingying, but you have grown up."

The meaning between the lines is getting stronger and stronger, and a seemingly accidental but destined encounter finally shook my heart imperceptibly.

"You're the one who makes me who I am." There is a clear layer of moistness in my eyes, which comes from gratitude, inner happiness, and looking back on the road that has not been easy.

Jiang Ciyun's fingers gently rubbed the back of my hand: "Warning you, don't cry for me."

I burst out laughing, squeezing out two lines of tears, and his hand pulled out and made a gesture of raising his hand to hit me, but when it actually fell, he just poked me in the temple and then lowered his head to help me unbuckle my seatbelt.

The moment he looked up, I cupped his face and asked solemnly, "Why did you suddenly say those three words to me?"

I really want to know why it was so sudden, so sudden that I would have wondered if I had any auditory hallucinations.

He was silent for a while, and his voice rustled: "After seeing the video, I suddenly felt that you might not need me to live a good life, and I was so scared."

I could no longer suppress the turmoil in my heart, and kissed him actively, excitedly, and passionately. This time, however, he didn't move.

It wasn't until my breathing calmed down that I saw his eyes swaying helplessly and contentedly, but the sentence came to his mouth: "Kiss Lao Tzu."

"You've ruined the good atmosphere!" I raised my hand to hammer him, and he was very cooperative, spreading out in a large font, deliberately teasing, "Oops." It hurts, it hurts, and it's going to tonic again. ”

When I heard this, I really beat him hard, but he wouldn't let me, and when I got out of the car, my hair was messed up into a chicken nest.

I glared at him with remorse, and I had my shirt unbuttoned several times, and I raised his hand several times, all of which seemed to be irritable and trying to hit me, but it was all a feint.

Just when I thought that these feints were no longer new, his body suddenly fell into the air, and he lowered his head and said, "One day if I have nothing and become a poor egg, will you leave?"

My heart thumped, and I put my arm around his neck and scolded, "Stupid."

"Say." He was very serious.

My hand let go, and I couldn't help but lightly hang his nose: "The rice is hot every day, two pairs of dishes and chopsticks, you are in your heart, and I am in bed."

"Yingying, you are looking for death."

I was held in circles, dizzy.

Everything seems to be getting better.

The next day, in court.

The cousin probably understood that this was a lawsuit that he had to lose, and in order to reduce his sentence, he exposed a lot of evil deeds of the little brothers around him, and did everything he could to show the bad roots of his humanity to the fullest, but in the end he was sentenced to two years and three months.

When he was escorted to the car, I calmly said to him, "Cousin, you always have to pay back for the evil you have done."

My aunt scolded me at the door of the courthouse like a psychopath, crying like a dog, as if she would rush up and beat me at any moment.

I stood there, as petite as a sparrow, but behind me stood two men who would take care of me, one on the left and one on the right, about the same height. They are all dressed in suits and trousers, black and white, two colors that will never be eliminated, solemn and quiet. I really feel like a queen at this moment.

Jiang Ciyun said: "Less proud, this is just a small victory."

Xu Mushen: "Should we celebrate?"

I was about to speak, but a big hand grabbed my shoulder.

I tilted my head sharply, and Jiang Ciyun said lightly: "I booked a plane ticket, Florence, the trip is six days, and I will take off in four hours." After a pause, he said to Xu Mushen again: "Ah Shen, we will bring you a gift."

I was slightly stunned, surprises always make people excited and flustered.

Xu Mushen sighed solemnly: "You bully singles like this?"

"Maybe this Sunday's blind date will be successful? Next time we can travel for four. Jiang Ciyun smashed a fist into Xu Mushen's chest.

Xu Mushen glanced at me and did not speak.

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Florentine, Florence in English, Firenze in Italian, Florenz in German, formerly translated as "Filens". I heard that Fei Lengcui is the first translation of the famous modern poet Xu Zhimo, which is far more poetic, more colorful, and more in line with the temperament of the ancient city than another translation of Florence.

We had a layover in Rome for more than ten hours, and I was impressed on the day we arrived, because I happened to see the sunrise in Florence. We got off the plane and went to the hotel, where we took the time difference, so we didn't go anywhere that day.

The next morning, I felt a hand slowly moving up my skin.

I woke up with a stirring spirit, and when I turned my head, I saw Jiang Ciyun staring at me with one hand on the back of his head.

When he left his job, I couldn't help but be a little worried: "After so many days of absence, is it okay to be in the company?"

He kissed me on the forehead: "I'm really busy, if I don't arrange my own adjustments, it's not uncommon not to go out for a year, sometimes the time needs to be squeezed, and if you squeeze it, you will have it."

The kiss was so gentle that he kissed me almost all over my body, and I trembled so hard that I got goosebumps one after another.

"Resignation, resignation." He entered from behind, blew in my ear bewitchingly, "What to flee from?"

My lower abdomen was tightened by the strength of his arm, and my entire back was pressed against him.

My breathing became disordered, and he rarely made some undisguised sounds in front of me, which made my brain go blank.

"Grass, it's really addictive." He said, "It seems that Lao Tzu can't do without you."

We indulge in love, and at this moment I feel that happiness is in our hands, real.

In the afternoon, Jiang Ciyun took me to eat tripe buns and went to the main church attraction, which is a gathering place for luxury goods, and we walked through the streets where we could see pigeons everywhere, holding hands, from the street to the alley, no one had the intention of letting go.

We walked slowly, and I leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Ciyun, I still feel like I'm dreaming." What do you like about me? ”

Jiang Ciyun wore a suit and leather shoes, and said charmingly: "There is no specific reason. I just want to be together all the time, and I miss it like I'm crazy if I can't see it, and I often don't even know what to do. ”

"Then ......," I wanted to say and stopped.

He also stopped: "What then?"

"You guided me back to Lu Li." In the sea view room, he said I didn't understand men, and I didn't understand him either.

Jiang Ciyun frowned helplessly: "At that time, I was also very entangled and hesitant. I hate that grandson, but I can't bear to see you being bullied in the Lu family. Gradually, it became different. You tell me again and again that you love me, and I always have a hard mouth, so I'm afraid that at my age, I will be played to death if my mouth is not hard. ”

He was so serious that tears welled up in my eyes, and I complained to myself, "Okay, I'm crying like a fool again."

Jiang Ciyun gently wiped away my tears and scolded: "Is it that Lao Tzu said something numb once, you will cry once." If so, don't even think about hearing about it in the future. ”

I grabbed his arm and pouted, "How is that?"

His thin lips hooked slightly: "With me, you really may not hear too many nice love words." But I'll love a little less and stay with me a little longer. ”

"It's okay." I say.

Later, we went to the Uffizi Gallery and its nearby open-air gallery, which is a replica of some famous sculptures that represent the history of the Renaissance. Florence is such a city of culture.

I stared at a replica of "The Prodigal Son" for a long time. I've seen the original thing on the scroll, but I'm fascinated by this fake.

There is little difference between them, and it can be said that they are completely false and real. To this day, I know very well why Jiang Ciyun married me in the first place. I, like Lin Chao, was forced to beat the child, helpless like a dog, at the beginning of our story, I seemed to have copied some of the things that Lin Chao experienced, so, can a 'imitation' really replace the existence of the real thing?

It doesn't seem possible.

I couldn't help but tilt my head.

Jiang Ciyun stood beside me, and seemed to be out of his mind.

In a short trip, we have walked through many places, what should be visited, what must be seen, we have all went.

Jiang Ciyun and I have been locked up for several days, and we don't want to be disturbed by trivial matters. The operation of Yunshen Group has always been very patterned, from the top to the bottom, and it has been rigorous and regular for many years. Jiang Ciyun has not sat in the formation in the past few days, but fortunately there have been no major problems.

But the wedding on the 10th, which he promised to the public, is getting closer and closer.

Many business owners who don't know the ins and outs have sent congratulatory gifts in advance, and many cards have words written to congratulate him and Lin Chao on their 100-year friendship.

I was a little embarrassed, frowning and refusing to speak.

An hour later, after Jiang Ciyun answered the phone, for some reason, he couldn't lift his spirits all day. I asked him what was wrong, and he only said it was fine.

"Mu Shen will go on a blind date tomorrow, and I will send him the gifts we bought for him and the perfume for his blind date." I turned and walked away.

Jiang Ciyun shouted behind him: "Your car is in the garage, let the driver take you there."

When the elevator reached the first floor, I walked out of the Yunshen Group building, the red Hummer stopped arrogantly at the gate, and the driver rolled down the window and said, "The boss asked me to send you."

I got into the car, called Xu Mushen and went straight to the law firm.

Unlike before leaving, the original empty area has been simply renovated. There was a heavy-colored mahogany table on the second floor, and Xu Mushen asked me with a smile: "Ms. Tang, you are the first client of my law firm, what can I serve you?"

I couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Decent."

"I was a great lawyer." He feigned dissatisfaction with what I said, and then politely said, "Did you have a good trip?"

I didn't answer his question, and put the perfume and the tie I had chosen for him on the table: "The red box is for your blind date, and the blue box is for you."

"Who picked it?" He asked.

I pulled up a chair and sat down: "Of course it's me."

Xu Mushen stretched out his hand, took the lead in opening the blue box, and took out his tie.