Chapter 214: Meet at the Cemetery

Fang Yan, who returned to Yinglan Villa, was worried for most of the day. I couldn't sleep at night, and I really didn't understand what his "clouds" wanted?

Finally, he looked forward to the dawn, and he hurriedly called for the small garden. Then he called the intimate housekeeper Lao Liu, and the three of them set off towards the agreed place.

"Why did she make an appointment with such a place? I can't see it, but I can still feel the gloom and oppression here."

Approaching the cemetery, Fang Yan said his true feelings.

"There must be a reason for her, Yunqi...... Oh, Miss Cloud is a very assertive person."

Lao Liu almost made a mistake, but fortunately he reacted very quickly and quickly changed it.

"What do you say? Are you trying to say...... Yun Qilan? You mean, the clouds are very much like Qilan, right? Lao Liu, do you think there is a possibility......"

Fang Yan's hearing is really good, and his brain speed is also extremely fast. Although Lao Liu quickly changed his words, it still aroused Fang Yan's doubts.

"Oops! Where is this? The young master is too sensitive and too imaginative! Miss Yun Duo and Young Grandma Qilan are completely two people, so don't think about it."

Lao Liu still continued to conceal it, and Fang Yan had no choice but to stop asking.

"Ms. Yunduo seems to be in the gazebo over there, and the little garden will help the young master over."

Lao Liu commanded.

Xiao Yuanzi didn't dare to slack off, and after answering, he took Fang Yan's arm and walked towards the pavilion. Yun Qilan really sat there and waited, she didn't take Zi Yan with her, it seemed that she was going to be alone with Fang Yan today.

"Miss Yunduo, the person has been delivered. You guys have a good talk, I'll step down first."

Xiao Yuanzi said seriously, Yun Qilan smiled faintly and nodded. After Xiao Yuanzi left, Yun Qilan gently took Fang Yan's hand and "placed" him beside her and sat down.

Smelling the smell of perfume and sensing the temperature of Yun Qilan with his hands, Fang Yan's heart was already happy.

"Miss Yunduo, may I ask...... What advice do you have for coming to me?"

Fang Yan's attitude was very humble, and Yun Qilan smiled again. Bending down from the ground next to the pavilion, he picked a large white chrysanthemum and handed it to Fang Yan.

"Haha, happy today! Come on, come on, send you a flower".

As she spoke, she stuffed the chrysanthemum into Fang Yan's hand. Since "Ten Years Back", Yun Qilan has rarely joked with Fang Yan. Maybe she remembered the good old days, and she did seem happy that day.

"Well, good! It's a chrysanthemum, right?

Fang Yan took the flower, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, a white chrysanthemum".

Yun Qilan replied truthfully, because she was not worried, Fang Yan would be angry after hearing it. She knew Fang Yan, because he had already regarded her as Yun Qilan, so he would tolerate everything about her.

"Good, I love it. Although this peanut place is a little special, its quality and meaning make it unmatched by many flowers. Your quality is the same, fresh and elegant."

Fang Yan's good eloquence began to show again, in a place like a cemetery, a chrysanthemum representing mourning was actually used by him to describe the quality of a beauty? Haha, there is no one with this expression.

"You, this mouth, you can say alive if you die"!

Yun Qilan smiled and slowly sat down beside Fang Yan. Fang Yan's heart suddenly deepened his sense of happiness, and at this moment, it seemed that the matter of the cloth village was no longer important.

"I also believe in my own abilities, and I really live my wife! To be exact, it was my ten years of thoughts and tears that moved her. That's why she came to me in the form of you. Clouds, can you stay? Don't leave me again......"

Although Fang Yan has lost his eyesight, his passion and enthusiasm have not diminished. In front of his loved one, he couldn't care about anything else, turned his body sideways, stretched out his arms and hugged Yun Qilan tightly into his arms. This time, he wasn't going to give her a chance to break free, he gave it his all.

"Don't hide, I want you to promise me one thing. Promised to be my girlfriend...... Promised to get along with me as a lover, right now, right now.

Because I can't wait any longer, I can't bear the torture of time, I'm going to collapse, you know"?

"Nope! Please ...... Give ......"

"Don't make any explanations, I know you have me in your heart! Otherwise, you wouldn't have helped my daughter again and again, and you wouldn't have appeared many times when I was in trouble.

You have feelings for me in your heart, no! That's feelings, it's love! I can feel the warmth of your care and your love! I'm going to give you back, in a man's way, with a little roughness, to show my love......"

Fang Yan's head was a little hot, and his hot thick lips couldn't help but get closer to Yun Qilan, the two petals of pink fragrant lips. The long-lost kiss brought the two closer again after ten years. This time, Yun Qilan was half-pushing, and she couldn't say why she wanted to do this?

An unconscious impulse forced her to ask him out, and that uncontrolled brain really seemed to have fallen into evil.

"Promise me to go back to Shadow Orchid Villa. Oh, I'll change it to Cloud Lodge as soon as possible. You will succeed Qilan and be the hostess of that villa."

After a burst of enthusiasm, Fang Yan hugged her and sat on the wooden chair. This promise surprised Yun Qilan, but it was not unexpected, which can only show that this man really cares about her. To be precise, he really put "clouds" in the most important position in his heart.

Yun Qilan is both happy and worried, Qilan Villa can't change its name, after all, she Yun Qilan is still alive in the world!

"Don't change your name, the name of Qilan Villa is very nice. Also, it's the best memory in your heart, and you can't erase it......"

Yun Qilan tried her best to persuade Fang Yan. Fang Yan felt another inexplicable feeling in his heart, and felt more and more that the cloud in front of him was the most worthy of love.

"Do you really not mind"?

Fang Yan asked.

"Don't mind, you should keep a good thing in your heart as a space to rest in your leisure time."

"Good, great! These words are both poetic and full of your generosity and generosity. Clouds, my love for you is really overwhelming. Clouds, let's get married! Then with Ziyan, our family of three went to a beautiful place and spent the rest of our lives together carefree."

Fang Yan began to imagine a bright future again, but Yun Qilan pushed him and dodged to the side.

"Why are you hiding from me? Didn't we get along very well just now? Don't just force me to open my eyes just after the beginning of a sweet dream? Clouds, don't leave me, that's cruel to me. My heart has just been restored, and I will be beaten to pieces again."

Fang Yan used a pleading tone, trying to save his clouds. He doesn't seem to be able to accept the way of being far away and sometimes near, because he has run out of patience.

"I didn't deliberately hide from you, I just wanted to give you some time. Speaking of eyes, I feel that you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. If it is delayed any longer, it will not be good for the recovery of vision. If you set a date, just let me know and I'll take the time to accompany you."

"Really? Great"!

Yun Qilan's statement made Fang Yan regain hope again, and he was so excited that he clapped his hands like a child. There was a cool breeze in the cemetery, and they really didn't have a good time here.