Chapter 80: The Younger You Live

He nodded silently, and the big stone in her heart fell to the ground with a bang, but the tears flowed even more violently, and she couldn't stop.

Wu Yanjue walked over and hugged her, coaxing in a low voice, the first time he coaxed a woman in his life, he was helpless and unfamiliar and just told her not to cry over and over again, but Feng Gu Qiao listened, wanted to laugh and wanted to cry, but the tears fell even more.

Wu Yanjue sighed slightly in his heart, and he couldn't suppress the pity and heartache in his heart, he closed his eyes and let his feelings flood, "An An, don't say anything about leaving me again." ”

The emotional dust settled, and when he returned home, Bian Yisheng was the first to notice the change between the two, and when he saw the ring of the same style on the ring fingers of the two of them, Bian Yisheng raised his lower lip and looked at Feng Guqiao's gaze as if he was smiling.

Feng Gu Qiao looked at him like pins and needles, and finally couldn't help but say, "Can you stop looking at me like this?" ”

"Together?"

Feng Guqiao, who asked this, blushed, subconsciously glanced at Wu Yanjue on the side, lowered his eyes and said, "When have we ever been separated." ”

Bian Yisheng chuckled when he heard this, and stopped talking, at this time, Fengmu, who personally made flower tea in the kitchen, came out with a tray and said with a smile: "Come, taste the jasmine newly picked from the flower room, and those who go to the fire." ”

Feng Gu Qiao reached out and picked up the teacup and took a sip, Feng Mu was stunned when she saw the ring on her hand, her eyes turned, and when she fell on the same ring on Wu Yanjue's hand, she immediately smiled.

"You've been playing in New York for several years, and you've almost played all the things you should have played, and I've been going abroad to play tomorrow, I've heard that it's been very popular to travel to Russia recently, and you also have your own staff and staff, and the winter vacation is still long, so you have to go to a good place to have a good time."

"Yanjue, this matter will be handed over to you, An An usually doesn't go out much on holidays, the two of you, you are all the same, even if you fly everywhere, it is not an exam or a job, this time, you must relax."

"Well, got it, Auntie." Wu Yanjue nodded lightly.

Feng Gu Qiao kept sipping tea with a weak heart, she had been hiding it from her mother, this is the first time she took him to play as the host in New York today, the tip of the iceberg has not yet been lifted, but in the eyes of her mother, she has been playing with Wu Yanjue for several years, just listening to her is ashamed of her pampered and willful self in the past.

"How does the tea taste, is Yanjue still used to drinking it?" Feng Mu asked with a smile, looking at Wu Yanjue's eyes, it was called a kindness.

"Well, it's delicious."

Conversations like this are staged like this almost every year when Wu Yanjue comes to the house, but this year, Feng Gu Qiao looked at Wu Yanjue with starry eyes throughout the whole process, unlike in previous years, when her mother first had this sign, she was impatient to find an excuse to slip away.

Feng Mu naturally noticed that Feng Gu Qiao was unusual this year, and knocked on Feng Gu Qiao's door soon after ending the chat.

"Mom, what's your expression?" Feng Gu Qiao was seen by Feng's mother timidly, and blushed a little, "You're not here to inquire about the military situation, are you?" ”

"My daughter is so smart." Feng Mu walked in with a smile, "I see that your attitude towards Yanjue this year is very unusual, what progress has you made?" ”

"Mom, why are you embarrassed to ask me that, besides, why do you care so much about my feelings?"

In the past, when she didn't treat Wu Yanjue very well, she was still tied to a marriage contract, and she didn't see her mother care much about whether she liked her nominal fiancΓ©.

"Is it wrong to care about you?" Feng's mother smiled and twisted her face, "I'm embarrassed to say, can't I just care about my prospective son-in-law's love life?" ”

"Mom, you're so much like those little girls who gossip in high school right now." Feng Gu Qiao grinned and dodged his mother's claws.

"Tsk, you kid, tell your mother about it."