Nine months later. Rong Jinchu and Mi Su's first child was born, a daughter. Rong Jinchu hugged the soft and small lump in his arms, and the coldness of his body was drowned by a trace of warmth, he hugged the newborn baby in front of Mi Su, and compared the appearance of the mother and daughter, "When you grow up, you should look like you." Mi Su leaned back on the bed, her face was slightly pale, "My daughter, you have to be like me!" Then, she stretched out her finger and poked the baby's delicate skin, just in time to notice the baby's light brown pupils, and was amazed. Mi Su especially likes Rong Jinchu's charming light brown pupils, but she didn't expect her daughter to inherit it. The corners of her mouth curled up and she began to look forward to what she would look like when she grew up.

This is his first child with Mi Su. He gave the power to choose a name to Mi Shu, who thought of a bunch of nice names, and finally felt that there was nothing special to speak of, so he simply called Zhaozhao. Rong Jinchu was speechless. How can his daughter's name be so perfunctory? But he listened to the rice crisp. Whatever she says, he is. A month later, Mi Su was discharged from the hospital. At night, a family of three lay in bed. Putting the little baby girl in the middle, Rong Jinchu supported his head with his arms, glanced at the rice crisp who slept sweetly, and smiled as gentle as spring. This night, Rong Jinchu had a dream. It's all about what he experienced as a teenager. And the reason why he dreamed and recalled the previous things was due to Mi Su asking him, did he hear something he shouldn't have heard?

In fact, he heard. After Rong Jinchu experienced an accident, he recuperated and went back to school. During class, he often double-mindedly. On the one hand, he was listening to the teachers. On the other hand, the sound of rice crisp chirping in my head comes to mind. Her voice was sweet and soft, and when she was young, she still had a childishness that belonged to the peculiarity of that age, and the hearts of those who listened to it were crisp and itchy. He heard a lot of interesting things. For example, when I was a child, I would often fight with some of the neighbor's children. When I arrived at the kindergarten, I also got into a lot of troubles, skipping classes, making trouble and other trivial things happened one after another. Rong Jinchu was very annoyed that he could hear this voice, but he couldn't help but be attracted by this sound, curious about what the environment in which she lived.

I'm still so young, I'm not an adult, I still have so many beautiful men and women to watch, and there are still some revenge that I haven't avenged, how can I die so quickly? "Emma, do you want to prepare your last words?" Just do what she said, and Mi Su seriously wrote her last words. “……” Rong Jinchu was speechless when he heard it. Calculating Mi Su's age, it is not difficult to guess that she should have her first period. Then, it was the sound of Mi Su writing and reading the suicide note. And the content of her suicide note is nothing more than which delicious foods she has not eaten, which classmate has bullied her, and she has not had time to retaliate back, so she left her last words and asked her mother to complete all the things she was not able to do. Rong Jinchu was speechless when he heard it. I didn't have the heart to write the paper.

Concentrated mental power, messed up by the business in his mind. He looked at the half-written paper, and if he could, he really wanted to rush over and grab Mi Su and give her a good physiology lesson. It stands to reason that she is already in junior high school and should have been exposed to physiology classes, and she has no common sense, which can only mean that she was not serious at all when she took physiology classes, or she just listened to them and forgot them. As Mi Su got older, the information Rong Jinchu heard became more and more obscene. When I was in adolescence, everyone was inevitably curious about certain things, although Mi Su was a girl and her grades were not bad, she couldn't help but be curious, so she bought a bunch of discs to supplement her knowledge of gender. At first, Mi Su was able to watch quietly, and finally simply commented. After that, I said goodbye to textbook-style discs, chose all kinds of little yellow texts, turned off the lights, and watched with my mobile phone.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was greeted by clear and bright black and white eyes. Mi Su propped her hands on her sides, lying on top of him, looking at his face, "Husband, did you have a sweet dream, I see that you are even smiling when you sleep." Rong Jinchu put his arm around her waist, his eyes doting, "Hmm." With her dreams, they are all sweet dreams. Mi Shu's eyes widened curiously, "Tell me, what kind of good dream is it?" He didn't say a word, just pressed the person under him, and when her lips opened slightly because of surprise, he leaned over, and the cold thin lips accurately blocked her soft and pink cherry lips and robbed her sweet fragrance. The two kissed inseparably, and the baby girl on the side was still asleep. ……

Half a year has passed, and after Mi Su and Rong Jinchu have been rolling the sheets for so long without shame or irritability, Mi Shu is lucky to be pregnant again. Originally, she had already started to create a second song, but she was still in the early stages of pregnancy, so she discussed with Fang Chunna and released it early. After the release, she started her career as a pregnant woman with grace. On this day, Mi Su received a call from Fang Chunna. "Mi Shu, there have been a lot of TV shows inviting you to go recently, do you want to go?" Mi Su ate the cleaned cherries and replied vaguely, "No." "Oh, you can not go if other companies don't go, but the R. Group has also sent you an invitation, so it's okay if you don't go, but you'd better discuss it with your husband."

Jian Yi dreamed again. Ten years like a picture, ten years like a day. And the person who was destined to belong to his wife was always left only with his back and side face. He only felt that the face was very similar to Mi Su, but it didn't quite look like her. It has been a full eighteen years since Mi Su and Rong Jinchu got married, and he has also become a mature man from the original underage. The facial features that were immature and had not yet grown have now taken shape. The original boyishness has also faded. Years of shopping mall battles have polished him into a mature man who is decisive and strategic.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the temperament between the eyebrows is still clean. And since Mi Su and Rong Jinchu got married, Jian Yi has also been working hard for business in various countries all year round, and basically except for occasionally meeting Rong Jinchu in the mall, she can rarely meet. He had also seen Rong Zhaozhao. The impression of Rong Zhaozhao is still a few years old. I heard that Rong Zhaozhao has been studying in the UK since then, and Jian Yi has never seen that side after seeing that side. The clearest thing in his memory was her light brown pupils that were as bright as stars. She and Rong Junbai both inherited Rong Jinchu's eyes, but the aura emanating from the pupils of their sister and brother was completely different. Rong Zhaozhao is more like rice crisp, lively and active, making people feel in a good mood at first sight, those eyes that are the same as Rong Jinchu, what is released is not alienation and coldness, but warmth that warms people's hearts.

As for Rong Junbai's eyes, he is domineering, and he has a sense of oppression that is as arrogant as a king, and he has inherited Rong Jinchu's genes 100%. When I came home from work, I sat down with my family to have dinner as usual. Jane's father and Jane's mother glanced at each other. Mother Jian coughed, put down her chopsticks, and said, "Yi'er, you are not young anymore, haven't you considered your life's events?" Since Jian Yi pursued rice crisp when she was a teenager, the two couples have never seen Jian Yi look at other women again. There are a lot of people chasing him, but none of them can catch their eyes. And if those people are not the brides destined by Jian Yi, it is useless to marry. But Jian Yicheng rarely attends banquets except for work and work, and has no time to go out to meet beautiful little girls. If you want to find the person you are destined for, you should also socialize.

When Jian Yi heard this, she didn't refuse, "Okay." ” …… Next. Jian Yi arrived at the location on time. When he arrived, there was a very good-looking woman waiting there. Judging from her back, she was dressed and dressed very similar to the person he dreamed of. Jian Yi walked over and sat down across from her. When the woman saw him, a look of surprise appeared on her face, "Mr. Jian, I believe that Aunt Jian and Uncle Jian have already told you, my name is Fu Yuanyuan, and you can call me Yuanyuan." When Jian Yi saw her front, she didn't feel anything subtle, and she didn't feel anything else. If she was the girl in his dream, after meeting her, Jian Yi should be able to recognize it at a glance by her feelings.

This meal, Jian Yi was not very comfortable. Because the woman opposite was chattering, it was too noisy. Finally, Jian Yi's good patent leather was exhausted, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and put the chopsticks on the table. Seeing this, Fu Yuanyuan asked, "Is Mr. Jian full?" Jian Yi didn't answer, "......" Fu Yuanyuan didn't feel embarrassed. She had long heard that Jian Yi was very cold, a stuffy gourd, and it was almost difficult to speak, so she didn't notice Jian Yi's impatience and arranged today's itinerary by herself. "Mr. Jane, I think about it, I like you very much, we can try to socialize, after dinner, how about we go to the movies together?" Fu Yuanyuan plucked up her courage and sent out an invitation. Who doesn't like a man like Jian Yi, who doesn't want to marry him?

It has taken a lot of effort for Fu Yuanyuan to maintain the posture of a celebrity until now. After all, she is a girl, she can't be too proactive, she must be reserved and leave a good impression on the other party. Jian Yi hooked the corners of her lips. Don't think he didn't see Fu Yuanyuan's small actions, didn't speak, didn't debunk, just didn't bother to debunk. It must not be a coincidence that she is dressed like this, she should have found a way to get the news from his parents and did it on purpose. Just when Jian Yi wanted to refuse, a figure walked out. She is only about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a long white dress and waist-length curly hair. She stood in front of him, leaving Jian Yi with a beautiful and hazy side face, her voice was crisp and soft, especially beautiful, "This young lady, don't you see that Brother Jian Yi doesn't like you very much?" Why don't you have any interest at all, so you have to go up? ”