The role of this intermediary is not good, Peideman and Luo Yuning are truly in love, and Luo Jiye and his wife will never let go.

Zhou Xuan sat down opposite Peideman again, waved his hand and said, "Mr. Peideman, maybe the customs are different, Auntie doesn't want your money." ”

Pedman shrugged his shoulders, said that he was sorry, and put the card in his bag, in fact, he could also feel the rejection of him by this family, and he had always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, and he was not in a good mood.

"Let's go sit down with me first!" Zhou Xuan sent out an invitation.

"I haven't seen Yu Ning's father yet." Pederman said.

"Don't worry, I'll try to help you communicate!"

Peideman had no choice but to get up and wanted to hug Lin Meihua again, but Lin Meihua hid far away, and she was simply frightened. Pederman is embarrassed, in fact, in his habits, he does not like to be in close contact with people, unless it is relatives and best friends.

It wasn't until watching Zhou Xuan take Pei Deman into the car from the window that Lin Meihua breathed a sigh of relief, as if sending away the plague god, and then called Luo Jiye to get angry.

Pei Deman deserves to be respected, but it is only because of this special relationship with the Luo family that he has received an unprecedented cold reception. Sitting in the car, Pei Deman put away the smirk described by Lin Meihua, his expression was very solemn, and the task was not completed.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but shake his head slightly, Luo Yuning, Luo Yuning, the fragrance faded, and everyone was confused, and he didn't even think about such a simple question. She should know the character of her parents best, and she also caused her husband to be angry here.

As soon as the personable Peidman entered the Fortune Building, he immediately attracted the attention of many people, some people felt familiar and knew that he was a big celebrity, but he couldn't name it all of a sudden. Zhou Xuan didn't want to invite reporters, so he still ordered that no one should disclose the matter to the outside world.

Entering the office, Amy saw at a glance that it was Pedeman, very surprised, and hurriedly poured him tea, Pedeman took a sip and then filled it with hot water, half-squatting in front of him and looking up.

Guan Qing couldn't stand it, he was too embarrassed for the Magi Group, and took the job, Amy didn't forget to take a group photo by the way, and when she left, she moved the girl's bad thoughts and winked at Peideman, but Peiderman looked preoccupied and didn't see it.

"Zhou Xuan, you have changed a lot." Pederman said.

"The last time I met my husband, the color of the sea on my body had not faded, but now I have gained a lot of weight." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

"Hehe, I mean, I didn't expect you to get along so well with Luo Yuning's parents." Pederman laughed.

"I have put it down a long time ago, and Director Luo has also helped me a lot." Zhou Xuan said, and then asked, "Why didn't Yu Ning follow?" ”

At the mention of this, Peideman's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Yu Ning is pregnant again, it's a boy, and in addition, I have to take care of the ring, I can't come." ”

Giving Pei Deman a child again, this is undoubtedly true love, in Zhou Xuan's sound, it was still a little sour, it was not good to comment too much, and said: "Congratulations sir." ”

"By the way, Luo Yuning brought you a gift." Pei Deman said, took out a beautifully packaged poetry book from his bag, and handed it to Zhou Xuan.

On the cover of the book is a picture of a slender and lonely little girl, standing in the setting sun, with an elongated shadow behind her, accompanied only by a tree.

The Chinese version of the poetry collection, the name is only two words, "Chasing the Dead", author, Luo Yuning.

"Yes, Yu Ning didn't give up writing poetry." Zhou Xuan praised it and opened it casually, just after a glance, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"The rain is calm, the wind is calm, the flowers are falling, and the clouds are flying far away. The jade window appeared in the small building again, and the flute smiled softly. ”

It was the poem that Zhou Xuan and Luo Yuning had when they first met, but she didn't expect that after so long, she still remembered it and printed it on the title page of the poetry collection.

Continuing to open it, there is another poem "Memories of Looks" that Zhou Xuan is familiar with, which he improvised and sang at the British Warrior Medal Awards Gala, and the author of the poem noted is Zhou Xuan.

"The sunset outside the mountain and the clouds outside the sky, the soft wind moves the pearls, the Yiren sigh softly by the window, where is the amorous son now. Lovesickness is difficult to understand, the appearance is remnant when the spring dream is awakened, the red face is easy to be old, and there is a longing in the depths of the twilight. ”

"Zhou Xuan, I borrowed a poem from you, I wouldn't mind, right?" Pederman asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, if Yu Ning likes it, it's fine." Zhou Xuan's heart made waves, not because Luo Yuning borrowed his poems, but because Luo Yuning meant by doing this?

Turning another page, it was a modern poem, called "Stormy Night".

"You embraced me silently, in this noisy and stormy night, in this little hotel room. Time stands still in love, lingering into eternity, at that moment, I am your woman, deeply happy. Later, I lived in a cottage on a vine, there was no wind and rain, and the wide leaves cared for me, but I missed that stormy night, on the high trees, I could not see the way back, thousands of miles away. ”

The past was opened, Room 501 of Xinglong Hotel, Zhou Xuan and Luo Yuning spent an unforgettable half of the night, once upon a time, Zhou Xuan thought that he had found happiness, and the result was exactly what he said at the time, and they would see each other indefinitely.

has married another woman, the second child is about to be born, these things should not be mentioned again, no man can tolerate it without restrictions, and Peidman is also a normal man.

Without continuing to open it, Zhou Xuan closed the book of poems and handed it to Peideman, "Sir, I can't accept this gift." ”

"Zhou Xuan, there is nothing to avoid, time passes, some love will not be erased, I think it is very great and very moving." Pederman said.

"Like you said, I've changed, the past should be goodbye, the past should be remembered, the memory should be put in the bottom of my heart, bless Yuning!" Zhou Xuan said.

Pei Deman sighed slightly, and asked again: "Zhou Xuan, don't you want to finish reading the poetry collection?" ”

"No!"

Pedman took the book of poems, put it back in his bag, and said meaningfully: "Actually, only two copies of this book of poems have been printed. ”

"Hehe, destroy this one, the one that Yu Ning is a one-of-a-kind product." Zhou Xuan made a joke a little uncomfortably.

"It seems that I haven't accomplished anything this time when I came to Linhai." Pederman regretted.

"Sir, we are good friends, don't mention the past, I can accompany you as much as you want." Zhou Xuan said.

"Treat me to a meal first!" Pederman laughed.

I really forgot about this stubble, Pei Deman may not have eaten yet, Zhou Xuan immediately called the Kaixuan Hotel to prepare the most sumptuous dishes, and then took Pei Deman downstairs to eat.

"Zhou Xuan, the rain condenses her ......"

"Sir, don't say it, it's not that I can't let go of the past, but it's disrespectful to you to talk openly about your wife." Zhou Xuan interrupted Peideman's words.

"That's not what I'm trying to say, there are some things that I carry very heavily on my shoulders. That's too, my love. ”

"Mr. Pedeman, I will not compete for your love. Let's talk about something else, shall we? ”

"So be it!" Pedeman looked out the car window, with a hint of helplessness on his angular face.