The softness of the arms disappeared without warning, and there was a slight illusion of unreality that made the man shake, as if a hole had been dug in his chest, and he felt empty.

The woman smiled lightly, standing not far from the bed, a position where he couldn't reach with his outstretched arm, and there was no way to get her back on the bed.

"A manly man, a man is hard to chase after a word. Feed it your way, and you can't deny the rest! ”

You Lan's eyes fell on the bowl of soup, she also planned to cook a bowl for him to drink every day in the future, it seems that in the future, red dates can not be put in the soup, and longan cannot be put either, so ...... Can it also have the effect of replenishing qi and blood?

The man was obviously not satisfied, but the condition he just put forward was only about feeding dates, nothing else. “”

The slender white fingers pinched the edge of the bowl, and the small spoon inside was taken out, and the edge of the bowl was fed directly to the mouth, and then the soup inside was quickly drunk, and the Adam's apple rolled indescribably sexy.

The woman smiled contentedly, took all the bowls and spoons in his hand, said "good night" sweetly, and slowly retreated.

The moment the door was about to be closed, she heard the man whisper her name, and of all the voices that had called her name, his voice was the most distinctive.

There is always a taste of unfinished and unfinished words, as if too much emotion has been poured into it and deliberately hidden and restrained.

"Lan'er ......" is exclusive to his voice, exclusive to her tone, and others can't imitate it.

"It's getting cooler, don't leave the window open when you go to bed in the future......"

In August, it was already the season of autumn wind, and whenever the seasons changed, all kinds of new cold viruses were always pervasive, and he was a little worried about her thin and thin body now.

"Hmm!" The woman nodded softly, and on a few occasions she slept lightly, feeling the man crept into her bedroom and watched her in the dark.

The door had been closed, and the face that was bright and cheerful and touched his heart was cut out, and his fingers slowly touched Fei's thin lips, as if there was still a woman's unique breath.

The next morning, he woke up earlier than usual, and You Lan should still be asleep at this time.

He walked into the kitchen, took fresh meat from the refrigerator, prepared to stir the stuffing with one hand, and then made her her favorite xiao long bao.

It may be a side effect of the kiss last night, You Lan's sleeping time has been reduced by one-third, and she always feels that although the man is not around, the breath is still lingering around and lingering.

A slight noise in the kitchen downstairs could be heard, though the man had kept his voice as low as possible.

She tiptoed down the stairs on her soft cotton slippers, and sure enough, he was in the kitchen, rolling the skin with one hand and pinching the bun with the other, and his movements were naturally not as easy as before.

The faint light of the early morning penetrated in little by little, outlining the man's meticulous side face, simple and clumsy to repeat a single action, she leaned against the wall and stared at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but step in front of him, the corners of her lips pursed and smiled, "It's almost become Yang, and you are still reckless to make me a bun." ”

The man's expression was abrupt, slightly stunned, he didn't expect her to get up so early and appear silently. hooked the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "I haven't eaten breakfast well recently, and I have lost a lot of weight, and no matter how thin I am, I will be embarrassed." ”

You Lan chatted and laughed, she thought carefully about the word "硌", and she had to be in intense physical contact to be "硌"!

For no reason, I smelled a smell of color and affection!

"Am I getting to you?" She blushed and asked rhetorically.

"Yes, when I hugged you and kissed you yesterday, I was scolded." There was a long and shallow smile in the man's dark eyes, and he did have physical contact when he was feeding dates last night, and it turned out that he thought that she was too "awkward" to the touch, so he made food for her and fed fat.

"Oh, don't hug or kiss from now on." Purely for his good feel, how "ill-intentioned" he made this bun, and thought he really felt sorry for her body.

Before the words fell, the man leaned over and pecked her little face, gently and shallowly, protesting against the sentence "don't hug or kiss" with practical actions.

When the xiaolongbao was served, You Lan felt that it was the worst-looking xiaolongbao she had ever tasted, but the taste was the sweetest.

"If in the future, you can't be the president, let's open a shop to sell steamed buns! By the way, we can take down the place of Liupinju, a century-old brand, and the essence of traditional food cannot be lost. ”

She took a bite of the small bun and smiled brightly, without his cooking skills, she simply didn't want to eat anything. These days, he's spending a little more time at home with an injured arm, and before that it was mostly just the time for a meal in the morning.

So, she joked that she wanted to open a store together.

"That's a good idea, I'll think about it." The usual tone, I can't hear the waves, but I also weigh the words, in fact, he has considered every word she says.

In the afternoon, she personally went to pick up Xing'er and put it in the garden, and then accompanied Xing'er to Chengyuan to visit Su Qin.

Su Qin is still the nominal honorary president of Yunzhen Group, but in fact, Cheng Hongming is already in power, almost controlling Yunzhen's lifeline, and their mother and son each hold 30% of the equity, which is the distribution in Cheng Zhen's will before his death.

You Lan took Xing'er to visit Su Qin a few times, Su Qin was always not very enthusiastic about her, but she loved Xing'er very much.

Such an elegant woman who likes to wear cheongsam, she doesn't mind squatting on the ground and pinching mud with Xing'er, a little guy, and doing a lot of small games that she won't be completely interested in at her age.

Watching the two grandparents and grandchildren play with relish, You Lan's lips always have a faint smile, and you have caused her to lose her husband, and Xing'er and her are another kind of compensation.

"Madam, you made an appointment with Mrs. Li to go to Ruyi Mansion for dinner tonight, are you ready to leave now?"

Mei Jin is an old housekeeper who has been with Su Qin for decades, and she saw that she was really late to go over to remind her.

"Who made an appointment with Mrs. Li, and when?" Su Qin straightened up, looking dazed, as if he had forgotten about this incident at all.

"It's about noon today! You said you hadn't seen you for a long time, and you wanted to have a light meal with Mrs. Li, so you made an appointment at half past seven in the evening. ”

Mei Hibiscus reminded the details that the date was only a few hours ago.

"But...... But I'm really not impressed at all, so I'd better push it off! I'm going to eat with Xing'er at night. ”

Su Qin's eyes were empty, as if he had lost his original charm, if he carefully discerned a little bit of Mu Ran.

"Aunt Mei, has she been like this a lot lately?" You Lan, who noticed the abnormality, frowned and said worriedly, because the last time she brought Xing'er over, she found that Su Qin's memory seemed to be much worse.

"Recently, Madame has been a little weird, and I said to take her to the hospital for a check-up, but she still refused. When people get older, they will always be unable to remember some things, and Mrs. has been so strong in her life that she doesn't think it's a disease. ”

Mei Jin sighed slightly, Su Qin didn't want to go to the doctor, no one could help her.

Xing'er and Su Qin were sweating profusely, and the two of them returned to the house to rest, You Lan's eyes inadvertently fell on the extra photo frame on the table, and the boy inside was only about two years old, with a delicate Guanyin jade pendant hanging around his neck.

The corners of the photo are slightly yellow, it looks like it should be some years, her eyes are becoming softer and softer, like a warm twilight, "This photo was taken by Hongming when he was a child, right?" ”

Su Qin was chatting with Xing'er, staring at her heart and liver baby with her eyes full of heart, until she heard You Lan's voice, she realized that she had picked up the photo frame on the table, and her face changed slightly.

Su Qin walked straight in her direction, snatched the photo with his hands, and his tone was full of hidden anger, "Who allowed you to mess with other people's things?" Born in a small family, he has no basic upbringing. ”

You Lan thought that since it was on the table, there should be no secrets, but she didn't expect her reaction to be so big.

She took out a white silk handkerchief from her body, and carefully wiped the glass frame, her eyes full of extreme pity and pain.

There is no tension in the pain, so obvious, there is nowhere to hide.

"He's gone, he's gone to heaven, and he'll never come back for the rest of his life."

Su Qin pressed the photo frame to his chest and hugged it, and slowly turned his face back, his eyes were empty, and he was very sad.

The person in the photo must not be Cheng Hongming, so who could it be? She seemed to remember that a long, long time ago, Cheng Hongming once mentioned to her that she originally had an elder brother, and then the brother was kidnapped and torn up when he was only two years old, and then the kidnappers were not found, and the behind-the-scenes commanders were not found.

Therefore, he has been raised abroad, and he has learned a good skill, which is enough to protect himself at a critical time.

Su Qin insisted on leaving Xing'er to accompany her for dinner, You Lan sat opposite her grandfather and grandson, the European-style ivory white dining table was surprisingly long, and the texture was excellent and elegant, showing her consistent taste.

During the dinner, Mrs. Li called, as if complaining about Su Qin's no-show, she explained very gracefully that she wanted to enjoy the joy of family, but hung up the phone but complained that Mrs. Li made something out of nothing.

It seems that Su Qin's memory is really problematic.

On the way back to Beichen Villa from Cheng Yuan, that photo always appeared in her mind inadvertently, and an indescribable sense of familiarity lingered in her mind.

At first, she thought that the boy in the photo was Cheng Hongming when he was a child, so it would feel familiar, which was not surprising. But the boy in the photo is not Cheng Hongming, she still feels a little familiar when she thinks about it now, especially the way he grins, how does it look like he has seen it somewhere......