Chapter 19: Prelude to the Coming Storm

Country Z

After returning to China, Murong An did not return to the residence arranged for her by Lu Nianchen, but went to Murong Yu's favorite villa away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

It was already a little late to return to Murong Yu's villa from the airport, and after opening the door, Yan Jinxi turned on the lights, and Murong An said, "Jinxi turn off the lights!" ”

Yan Jinxi thought that she had misheard and confirmed again: "An An, did you ask me to turn off the lights?" ”

"Yes"

"But it's too dark to see it!"

"There is a candle in the cabinet at the door, you can light it."

Yan Jinxi muttered while lighting the candles: "When did you start to like the feeling of darkness?" ”

Murong An walked to the balcony, half lying on the hammock, and said to himself: "Brother, everything here is still the same as always, but the only thing missing is your ray of light that warms my whole life." ”

Yan Jinxi poured Murong An a glass of water and put it on the coffee table not far from the hammock, and he was half lying in the hammock on the other side.

looked up at the starry sky and said, "In the past, I liked to lie on the lawn in the backyard with Brother Qing and watch the stars together. ”

"Does Old Man Yan know about you and Yan Shaoqing?"

Yan Jinxi shook his head and said: "My grandfather has always minded that Brother Qing is the child brought by Aunt Liu, and has been guarding against her mother and son, how can I let my grandfather know, then he will directly take Brother Qing's life." ”

"Have you been living like this all your life?" ”

"Perhaps! Maybe it doesn't matter anymore. You and Lu Nianchenle? There is Mo Ziyan, that terrible woman between you, and now I feel palpitations when I think of her. ”

Murong An looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, as if none of them could illuminate her future life, took a deep breath and replied: "I don't know." ”

I don't make a sound.

Murong An and Yan Jinxi were thinking about something, neither of them spoke again, and with the chirping of insects and ants at night, I don't know how long it took for the two of them to fall asleep peacefully.

At this time, Lu Nianchen, who was in the Lu family, couldn't enjoy this tranquility.

"That's your attitude." An old man who had passed his prime, yelled angrily.

"Then what kind of attitude do you need from me?"

"You disappeared for more than a month for no reason, and I didn't say anything about the Lu family's loss of more than 100 million, but you and Zi Yan have been engaged for five years, let you get married, every time you have many excuses, you look at my age, do you really let me bring this regret into the coffin." Lu Jingrong coughed a few times after speaking.

Mo Ziyan saw that Lu Jingrong was coughing badly, so she walked over to help him sit down, patted him lightly on the back, and said with relief: "Uncle Lu, you should be smooth first, Nianchen is still young, and he should not be in a hurry." ”

Speaking of this, Lu Jingrong became even more angry, and said: "He is still young, he is 35 people, and his eldest brother can play soy sauce at his age." ”

After finishing speaking, Lu Jingrong took Mo Ziyan's hand and said, "Ziyan! I've wronged you, this stinky boy in my family, I've spoiled you. ”

Mo Ziyan said with a shy: "Don't be wronged, Nianchen treats me very well, but I'm too busy and don't have much time to accompany me." Uncle Lu, can I stay here tonight! ”

Hearing this, Lu Jingrong was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth and said a few good, good, good.

Lu Nianchen couldn't see Mo Ziyan's hypocritical acting skills anymore, opened the door and walked out, looked at his tearful mother outside the door, and calmed down and said, "Arrange for her to sleep in the guest room." ”