"He's not an uncle." Min Zhuang'er coldly reprimanded the maid, "He's just an insignificant driver, a guy who wants to chase his wife after the woman he loves the most and wants to chase his wife to the crematorium." ”

Standing in the rain, Nan Dusk looked at Min Zhuang'er on the steps, and finally nodded and said, "I'm just outside, it's okay." ”

When Min Zhuang'er heard this, she immediately went up the stairs, and the others also went in, leaving Nan Duxiao alone in the rain.

Pushing open the two doors, the house was dark, except for the glimmer of light in the dining room.

This home is full of coolness, and the sense of déjà vu of people walking tea and cooling has never risen a little because of her return.

At the end of the reception dinner, the parents have returned, Min Zhuang'er came to the restaurant, the parents were sitting on both sides of the long dining table, when Min Huixian came back, she brought back a few of her favorite dishes for Min Zhuang'er and set a table.

There were only two wall lamps in the restaurant, Jun Xiaoyan sat at one end of the dining table, his handsome and upright body bathed in the dark lamp, and in his hand was a glass of red wine, with the shaking of his wrist, the crimson swaying in the glass.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Min Zhuang'er greeted lightly, just like a girl who had just gone out for 24 hours to come home, walked to the dining table, elegantly took off the short coat draped on her body, and sat down slowly.

Jun Xiaoyan raised her perfectly angular face, squinted her European-style phoenix eyes, and looked at her with short hair.

"Zhuang'er, I'm tired today." Min Huixian sat on the other side of the dining table and took the initiative to put a piece of honey barbecued pork in her daughter's bowl.

"Zhuang'er, since you have been staying in North America for the past three years, why don't you report your safety to your parents?" Min Huixian looked at her daughter with maternal love, and also with reproach.

"I just feel that I need to be trained, so I just hid, and I have been constantly enriching myself in the past three years." Min Zhuang'er put down the wine glass, and through the reflective side of the wine glass, she saw Jun Xiaoyan's unruly face.

Outside the window, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the floor-to-ceiling glass is blurred by the rain, so Min Zhuang'er can't see the southern twilight owl who is still raining in the garden.

Heart patients can't get wet in the rain, Min Zhuang'er thought, couldn't help but squeeze the fork, and then let go again.

Jun Xiaoyan watched her every movement, her subtle entanglements, her sorrow, and couldn't escape his eyes.

"Zhuang'er, how have you spent the past three years? How did you escape? How did you get to North America and get to the Underwoods? ”

Min Huixian didn't know that Nan Duxiao was outside, and still asked her daughter with concern, a series of questions.

"Your father and I are very happy for you, Zhuang'er, what an honor it is to be able to stay by Claire's side and have her nurture you."

Jun Xiaoyan still didn't speak, with a slight drunkenness, staring at Zhuang'er with charming short hair.

"Do you really want to know how I managed to get to the Underwoods?"

Min Zhuang'er said, raised his wine glass, and after going home tonight, he looked at Jun Xiaoyan for the first time, took a sip of wine, and smiled coldly at Jun Xiaoyan.

looked at each other, this was the second time since her return, and Jun Xiaoyan looked at each other.

Putting down the wine glass, Jun Xiaoyan saw red lip prints on the side wall of her wine glass.

The man also took a sip of wine, and the wine went down his throat, and the Adam's apple rolled.

"This has something to do with the fact that I was rescued from the Buddha Terrace."