In Japan, the Lu family has many villas.

That night, Lu Chengan took Ling Feifei and Ling Hao to the small villa under the name of the Lu family.

It happened to be relatively close to where Qin Shixiao lived. There are about four or five streets apart, and these streets are very prosperous and full of traffic.

Tokyo is Tokyo after all.

Ling Feifei sat on the tatami mat, looking at Ling Hao who had fallen asleep on one side, with a smiling face full of contentment.

I don't know what good dreams I had.

Lu Chengan walked upstairs, and when he saw this scene, he felt inexplicably charming. Maybe it's because his family life is very happy and he is satisfied. No matter how bad Qin Shixiao was, he couldn't pity her for a minute.

Because I can't empathize with it at all.

"Hao Hao is asleep." Ling Feifei smiled at Lu Chengan, "Be quiet." ”

"Let's go back the day after tomorrow."

"Huh?" Ling Feifei frowned slightly, "So rushed?" “

Lu Chengan smiled bitterly, now that he is like this, he has already done his duty to that person, can he say that he still has to be loyal and filial to that person?

"Ms. Qin is not my biological mother."

"But you still have some feelings for Ms. Qin."

Lu Chengan was silent, and Ling Feifei saw through everything. He smiled at him, "Stay, no matter what, don't let yourself regret it later." ”

Ling Feifei is right.

It's just that here in Lu Chengan, there are so many hurdles that you can't get over.

He was more afraid of Qin Shixiao.

That woman, only illness can restrain her. If in ordinary times, no one can take her how well. I know this is a great person.

It's just that no matter whether she has true feelings or not, Ling Feifei doesn't want Lu Chengan to regret it in the future. Qin Shixiao's time is short, even if there was a big festival before, it should be over now.

Ling Feifei held Lu Chengan's big palm tightly.

"It's better to wait for a while, either to wait for Ms. Qin's health to improve, or to wait for her to return to her roots."

can talk about death in such a literary and artistic way, only Ling Feifei can do it. For Ling Feifei's kindness and open-mindedness, Lu Chengan bowed to him.

"She wasn't nice to you at the beginning."

"I understand." Ling Feifei nodded, "But people are good at their words, I don't want to blame others blindly, besides, it's because of her that the relationship between us is stronger, isn't it?" “

Lu Chengan had nothing to say, just smiled bitterly.

"Hao Hao said he wanted a playmate."

"Huh?" Ling Feifei didn't react for a while, "Who does Haohao want to play with?" ”

"Hao Hao said the day before yesterday that he wanted a sister." Lu Chengan looked at Ling Feifei's waist and became more and more bewildered.

She is not an ignorant girl, of course she knows the deep meaning of Lu Chengan's words.

He is the kind of person who, even when he is old, will not give up enjoying his various rights, and he has to live happily all his life. Even with Ling Feifei, she couldn't enjoy it.

"Hao Hao is indeed lonely alone."

"Nope." Lu Chengan's smile became more and more evil, "We only need one child." ”

Ling Feifei laughed.

This man's words are really contradictory, one thing at a time. It's just that Ling Feifei also understands that according to Lu Cheng'an's temperament, it is impossible for her to suffer one after another because of giving birth to children.

"Haohao is not like you, you have so many friends since you were a child."

"I've never had many friends." Lu Chengan shook his head, thinking that he and Xue Ziyang and others were friends from childhood to adulthood, but to really say it, they only met when they were teenagers, "We have our business." ”

Ling Feifei's face was red, and she looked at Lu Chengan's eyes with a little helplessness.

"I've always felt ashamed of Haohao."

"You're a good mother." Lu Chengan put his arm around Ling Feifei's waist and smiled, "I'm not a good father. ”

It's a pity, no matter what Lu Chengan says, Ling Hao has 100% admiration for his father.

Feelings are always so magical at certain times.

Early the next morning, Ling Feifei received a few pots of green plants.

I don't know who sent it, but the half-human-tall green plant, full of gardenias, fragrant. It's just that this season, where do the gardenias come from?

Ling Feifei was wondering when she saw Lu Chengan walk in.

"Cultivated in a greenhouse." Lu Chengan smiled, "I remember you like it." ”

But no, Ling Feifei likes white gardenias and white roses. It's just that both of these flowers are very precious and decay very quickly.

Lu Chengan is really a magical person, as long as it is what he wants to find, he must find it at any cost.

"You found it?"

"I saw it by chance." In order to see Ling Feifei smiling, this person bought it, but he didn't expect these people to work so efficiently and send it over so quickly.

"Mommy, this flower looks so good."

Ling Hao tiptoed down from the second floor and "giggled" at his mommy.

In fact, Ling Feifei was afraid that this little guy would say something amazing. After all, Lin Xuyuan also sent her such pots of gardenias, and they bloomed just right.

At the beginning, Ling Hao also said that those gardenias were good-looking.

The scene of the day coincides with the present life, which makes people feel indescribable. It's just that Ling Feifei likes to love Lu Cheng'an, of course, she likes the feeling of today even more.

Once the two of them met, it was like a subtropical rainy season, and no one could control it.

"yes, it's pretty." Ling Feifei touched Haohao's little head, "Decided to stay for a long time?" ”

Lu Chengan was silent.

It's just that Ling Feifei also knows in her heart that no matter how long she lives, it won't be long. In the end, it is too impractical for people who want to return to China for development, and to stay in Japan for a long time.

Qin Shixiao was taken to the hospital two days later, and the spread of cancer cells brought the final blow to her life.

Knowing that she was no longer good, Lu Yuanxi rushed over.

They seem to be much more harmonious than they were at the beginning, but they don't know if it's for the relationship between the two or something else.

Qin Shixiao is about to pass away, and for the sake of the relationship between husband and wife for more than 20 years, he should also come to see off this last journey. Old Man Lu had already called early, and he was still concerned about Qin Shixiao.

"I don't blame you for not loving me." Qin Shixiao's voice was weak, he stretched out his hand and touched Lu Yuanxi's face, "I have always regarded Cheng'an as my own child, and I know from beginning to end that you have no feelings for me." No, even if there is, it's just between brother and sister. ”

When a person of the opposite sex taps you on the shoulder and says something like a friend, then stop dwelling on it, because there is no more possibility.

Qin Shixiao is a smart person, how could he not know such a truth? It's nothing more than because I'm unwilling, and I've been thinking that as long as it's been a long time, I can always have some feelings.

But between her and Lu Yuanxi, they couldn't cultivate a new relationship.

Only now does she understand very well that in this world, not everything needs to be said that comrades still need to work hard.

At least not in the case of male and female affection.

Qin Shixiao died at 0:00 that night and was buried in Tokyo, Japan.

Old Man Lu is very righteous, even if he has a leg disease, he still comes from thousands of miles.

On the day of the funeral, it was drizzling. According to the locals, heavy snow will fall in a few days.

The current city is boring and terrible, and Ling Feifei has begun to look forward to returning to the basics. The cement buildings and department stores are all the same, and everyone's clothes are the same, without the slightest sense of freshness.

The day I returned home was a sunny day.

A man dies like a lamp goes out.

This is really true, who would have thought that the strong woman Qin Shixiao is now a piece of loess?

Her heart ached inexplicably, perhaps because she thought of her mother.

As soon as he returned to China, Lu Chengan hurriedly returned to the Lu Group.

In the afternoon, Du Miaoxi visited, and when she talked about Qin Shixiao, she was also embarrassed.

"President Lu is going to work today?" Du Miaoxi was quite surprised, so far away, she originally thought that they would all have a good rest, who knows if there is.

Of course, Lu Chengan has Lu Chengan's affairs, thinking of those office men who are in the camp and service, in order to advance and upgrade, they stay up until they are dazzled, and they are sad all day long, but Lu Chengan is different, he strategizes and wins thousands of miles, using outwitting, he has his hard work, but he is not obscene.

"There are too many things in the Lu Group." Ling Feifei spread her hands and smiled bitterly, "The family has a big business, and there are also sufferings. ”

"Ms. Qin can see you on her deathbed, so she should rest in peace."

Ling Feifei was silent.

As for whether to rest in peace or not, she couldn't tell. It's just that according to that person's hard temperament, there is no room for sand in his eyes, and he is afraid that he will not feel very happy. The affection she was looking forward to, even if she died, still couldn't get it.

Needless to say, she is not at all uncommon to Lu Yuanxi's sympathy.

How romantic should you be, so that in middle age, you will take the trouble to look up at the stars to find the Big Dipper, play Sudoku with your grandson, and dance all night?

Ling Feifei thought that if Qin Shixiao accepted them from the beginning, there should be a lot of happy days.

It's a pity that it wasn't until he was terminally ill that he began to slowly accept it.

"Fei Fei?"

Looking at Ling Feifei's contemplative look, Du Miaoxi smiled.

"Ms. Qin has passed away, there is no harm to you."

"Actually, later, Ms. Qin didn't hurt me, or rather, whether she was alive or not, it didn't have much to do with me."

Actually, Ling Feifei didn't want to see her die.

"How are you and Ye Siwen?"

"He's so wooden." Du Miaoxi smiled bitterly, "Mu Ne who makes people have nothing to say." ”

If you love someone, you will become wooden, if you are a playboy who is comfortable with all women, you don't know how to talk about it.

Ling Feifei smiled.

"That proves he's good to you."

Du Miaoxi pursed her lips and looked at Ling Feifei fixedly.

"Really? But President Lu is very romantic. ”

This should be the wish of all women, to find a man who is very compatible with them and accompany them for life. It's best, the other party must be romantic, but Ye Siwen is a science and engineering man, and he doesn't know many things thoroughly, especially women.

"Cheng'an is the exception." Ling Feifei smiled.