Not far away, there was a low-key black Buick parked on the side of the road, a middle-aged uncle was over half a hundred years old, but there was not too much silver thread on his head, and he was meticulous in a suit.

"It's Uncle Fang, come to pick us up and go to Shen Cheng's house."

Shen Yu beside him nodded to Uncle Fang and explained to Song Yiran in a low voice.

Uncle Fang's car drove very steadily, he sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel, his eyes were fixed on the front, and he did not squint.

The road is smooth, but it does not lose speed.

"Uncle Fang, can Shen Tingyuan come back on time?"

There was soothing music playing in the car, Shen Yu opened his lips to chat, Song Yiran was originally concentrating on looking at the roadside scenery outside the window, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and watched silently.

"Before Mr. left, he said that he would try to deal with business as soon as possible, but Madame didn't go out, after all, it was the birthday of the little master, and she was decorating the room wholeheartedly."

Shen Tingyuan is Shen Cheng's father and Shen Yu's elder brother, less than thirty, but has established his own company and family.

Although he is a little older and depressed, he has no elders at all, the two are more than ten years apart, and they get along very comfortably like friends, and he is a cultured and approachable brother.

"Uncle Fang, can you stop by the surrounding gift shop for a while?"

Song Yiran had a smile on her polite face, she wanted to buy it on the way with Shen Yu, but now she can only stop and buy it, she doesn't know what the little boy will like, and she wants to take Shen Yu to choose a satisfactory gift together.

"Okay, Miss Song."

Uncle Fang's gentle voice came from the front, and then he turned the steering wheel and stopped the car not long after.

"I'll be waiting for you where I am."

Uncle Fang's gaze came from the rearview mirror in the car, and he turned his head to look at Song Yiran and Shen Yu.

Uncle Fang is very good at finding a place, and the car is parked at the corner of the gift street, where the gifts are varied, which is very suitable for people like Song Yiran who choose phobias to choose gifts.

"What kind of gift would little orange like...... What gifts did you like when you were younger? Let me guess, cars? Robot? ”

The gift street is decorated like a fairy tale town, the buildings are brightly colored, walking in the middle of the pebble road, Song Yiran muttered to himself, raised his head again, and looked at Shen Yufa with his eyes full of stars and asked.

"I love building blocks."

Looking at the completely relaxed appearance of the girl in front of her, Shen Yu lowered her eyes and hooked the corners of her lips, and slowly opened her lips with a gentle expression.

"Why do you like building blocks?"

"When I was a child, I didn't have any other toys, and when Bai Ze didn't come to me, only the building blocks accompanied me."

Looking at Shen Yu's somewhat lonely face, Song Yiran couldn't help but think of what Bai Ze had said before, and a picture flashed in his mind, in the center of the big room, a boy sat on the ground, and there was a quiet place in front of him that seemed to be able to hear the footsteps of time,

Not enough time to change it later

After a brief period of vertigo, Liancheng thought he was back in his own world.

There were many buildings, there was a lot of traffic, and the pedestrians on the road were hurrying and busy with their own business, so that no one noticed the woman who suddenly stood in the shade of the trees on the side of the road.

Liancheng looked at himself, good guy, a famous brand, and his slender figure is also enviable. I think the original owner is a rich woman.

[Transmitting]

Joy's established "little script" reminds Liancheng. The original owner is a rich daughter, pampered since childhood, thousands of bushes of love in one, and his temperament is inevitably a little coquettish. likes his own bamboo horse, but the bamboo horse falls in love with a little white lotus with a gentle temperament from a poor background. The original owner, who was used to being domineering, would not tolerate others taking away her love, and made things difficult for Little White Lotus in every way, but she was repeatedly discovered by Bamboo Horse, and finally attracted Bamboo Horse's disgust. The frustrated original owner and his friends met to swim to vent, but they were killed by a power leakage incident in the swimming pool.

Today is the first day of Takema's return to China, and it is also two months before the little white lotus and Takema meet.

"What you have to do is to prevent Bamboo Horse from falling in love with White Lotus and complete the resentment of the character." Joy's voice rang out just in time.

Two months to prevent two people who should be in love from being together shouldn't be too simple.

"Joy, do you have the choice of your voice? Let's change it, it's too depressing. ”

Joy didn't answer, and after a long time, a beautiful female voice sounded, "Miss Liancheng, how is it?" This voice is deeply liked by Liancheng.

"Yes, yes, I love it." Liancheng was about to say something more, but her phone suddenly rang and interrupted her.

"Hello?"

The other party's voice was very gentle, "Hey, Wanwan, your Aunt Lin's family returned to China today, don't forget to come back early and pick up your parents." ”

Wanwan, formerly known as Mu Wanwan, is the name of the original owner. According to the established small script, the Lin family and the Mu family are world friends, and Aunt Lin has always loved Mu Wanwan, and she loves her as her own daughter, and has repeatedly told Mu's mother that she hopes Liancheng will be her daughter-in-law, and the two families will be close to each other.

The Lin family moved to Canada six years ago for business reasons, and now it is the day to return to China, and it is also the first confrontation between Liancheng and Xiaozhuma, so we must seize this opportunity to win Lin Qi's favor.

Thinking like this, Liancheng walked into the mall and bought a few sets of colorful and elegant clothes, and went home early. I looked in the mirror and found that the original owner's makeup was too solemn, presumably I was very excited to learn the news of my sweetheart's return to China, so that I messed up, and the original owner was also quite cute, Liancheng chuckled and unloaded.

Re-groomed this tight and pretty young face, put on a delicate light makeup, confirmed that everything was correct, and when the time came, he drove to the airport with his parents.

The tourists walked out of the cabin in turn, and the three members of the Mu family greeted them. As soon as Mother Lin got off the plane, she saw an old friend who she hadn't seen for many years waiting for her, her heart was full of emotion, and the two elders greeted her warmly, Lin Qi stood beside her parents and didn't speak. Liancheng's heart moved.

"Hey, Lin Qi!"

Lin Qi raised his eyes and saw Liancheng's bright smile, and couldn't help but be in a trance. Mu Wanwan in her memory has always been a delicate and willful girl, often teasing him, and asking him to carry the black pot when she gets into trouble, when did she show him such a sweet smile.

Lin Qi tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Hey, Mu Wanwan." ”

Lian Cheng stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qi's arm, "Lin Qi, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have changed so much, I remember that when you were a child, you were not as tall as me, and now you are a head taller than me." ”

Lin Qi was taken aback by this sudden intimacy, and subconsciously pulled back the arm that was being held, but he didn't succeed, "Hmm... You've changed a lot."

Hearing this, Liancheng raised his head and showed a big smile, "I'll just praise you for my beauty, haha." ”

With bright eyes and bright teeth, Lin Qi, who was smiling, was heartbroken, hooked his lips, and did not speak.

During the conversation, Father Lin turned around and saw this scene, "These two children really have no life at all, they are still so close after six years." There was a hint of emotion in his words.

Father Mu smiled when he heard this, and said, "Lao Lin, look at you, a handful of old people, and sigh with emotion, take a walk, give the luggage to the driver, the hotel has been booked, let's eat!" ”

The group set off towards the hotel.