Jingle Bell Bell ......

The crisp sound of wind chimes rang out at the entrance of the café.

There are several guests sitting in the room, and everyone is chatting quietly, which is warm and not too noisy.

Yan Xinling likes to invite customers to this café near the company, which is not as rigid as the office parlor and there is no shortage of food and drink.

On top of that, the café's décor is simple and simple, giving it a cozy feel and inspiring for her creations.

That's right, she's an interior designer. The client gives her the house with requirements and budget, and she will design a warm and comfortable house for the guest.

After finding a place by the window and sitting down, Yan Xinling didn't order food and looked out the window in a daze.

At this time, it was drizzling outside.

Yan Xinling remembered that when she was ten years old, it also rained like this on the day of her mother's funeral. I can't help but recall what my mother told her before she died.

"Ling'er! When you can fly, fly it. When you grow up, find someone you can trust and let him love you and protect you for your mother. ”

In the blink of an eye, it has been sixteen years. It's been 16 years since my mother passed away.

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Yan Xinling turned out to be the daughter of the imperial capital Yan's Group, Yan's mother was an orphan, relying on her own efforts to work in Yan's after graduating from university, and she always got a good opportunity, and soon became the accounting manager of Yan's.

Later, when he met Yan's father for the first time, Yan's father's parents died early, and he also relied on himself to start from scratch, successfully bringing the Yan family into the imperial capital, and also occupied a place among the wealthy families.

Maybe the backgrounds of the two are similar, and Yan's mother is indeed a beauty. The two fell in love with each other, and it was logical for them to get married.

Soon after marriage, Yan's mother did not work anymore because she was pregnant, and after giving birth to a daughter, she concentrated on living a small life of husband and daughter.

A family of three lives a warm and happy life.

Yan's father is a good father, he will accompany his family every weekend, even if he is busy with work, he insists on going home before 7 o'clock for dinner, and he pushes the entertainment that he can, and avoids more contact with women. Therefore, Yan's father is often teased by his peers for being "afraid of guilt".

It's a pity that the good days don't last long, about when Yan Xinling was about eight years old, a mother and daughter came to the door, saying that they couldn't live anymore, and hoped that Yan's father would take the child back to take care of it.

The scary thing is that that little girl is actually the same age as Yan Xinling. After confirming that the little girl was Yan's father's seed, it was also confirmed that Yan's father cheated in marriage.

This incident devastated Yan's mother and began to fall ill. Later, because of the problem of care, the three parties dragged on for more than a year, until Yan's mother passed away.

Since the death of her mother, Yan Xinling has changed from lively and active to sensitive and taciturn.

It wasn't until she was twelve years old, when her father brought the mother and daughter home, that she spoke less. When he was in middle school, he deliberately chose to study in a boarding school, and the university chose H City, which is far away from the imperial capital.

Because the drive takes four hours, coupled with the busyness of university club life, internships, overseas exchanges, etc., she never went back to that "home", and after graduation, she was even more accustomed to H City, and worked here directly.

A phone rang, pulling Yan Xinling back from her memory.

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"Hey, hello Mr. Xie, can't you find a coffee shop? Oh! It's okay, I've arrived, turn right to the window seat and you'll see me. Good! Good! See you later. ”

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xinling felt that someone was watching her.

She followed that gaze and saw a beautiful man looking at her.

The two looked at each other, and the man naturally raised his hand to call the clerk to say that he needed to order, as if he had never seen her before, everything was just her illusion.

Yan Xinling couldn't keep staring at others, so she had to look away.