After a long time, he slowly opened his lips and said word by word, "In my life, I only have one wife." That person is you, pure heart. ”

Yan Youcheng only knew that he was a scumbag, and he didn't have any position to say such things.

But he must tell her this......

He is already a person who has died once, and he knows too well what he has not done and what he wants to do.

Since he has lived to the present with this breath and has seen Long Qingxin again, what is he still doing with so much face?

What kind of face, what backbone does it matter, and how important it is to have her?

It took more than thirty years for him to finally understand.

In the face of love, how can there be so much love for face and machismo.

If he had known this earlier, wouldn't he have ...... Will their fate be rewritten?

It's just that there is no chance to do it all over again in his life, so he can only spend the rest of his life with such regrets.

Long Qingxin was stunned for a while.

She wasn't surprised to hear Yan Youcheng say this......

Not only surprise, but also sadness, heartbreaking......

But in the end, these inconveniences and sadness have all turned into necessities.

After so many years, what's the use of her thinking so much?

I was obviously relieved in my heart, but I was unforgiving, "I don't care who you want to marry!" If you are like this now, you just want to marry, so I ask you who is still willing? Old and unserious! ”

Dropping this sentence, Long Qingxin got up and prepared to leave.

It's not been a short time coming, and she's not his wife, so there's no need to waste time here with him.

Seeing that Long Qingxin was leaving, Yan Youcheng hurriedly stopped her, "Qingxin, sit down for a while......"

Long Qingxin didn't even look at him anymore, "I can't stand the pungent smell of disinfectant water." ”

After saying it in disgust, he left without looking back.

Walking outside the door, Long Qingxin's frowning thin eyebrows finally loosened slightly.

The old thing, after all, is still old.

When you get old, you will be afraid of loneliness and loneliness.

As soon as Long Qingxin walked out, Aunt Chen walked over, held her hand and asked, "How is the old lady?" ”

"It's okay, let's go back." Long Qingxin smiled, the expression on his face was very relaxed, and it was no longer as low and depressed as when he came.

When Aunt Chen saw it, she also glanced behind Long Qingxin, and then helped her out.

As he walked, he asked, "Are you going to see the little master?" ”

"Nope. The little couple is sweet, I went, didn't I make a light bulb? Long Qingxin shook his head and refused.

In fact, when she went there just now, she gave Yan Jun a beating, and she estimated that she would go now, I was afraid that she would have to stare at her with big eyes, so let's talk about it another day.

Aunt Chen didn't mention it again, but couldn't help but chatter, "The little young master's pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses are very well-behaved!" ”

Long Qingxin also nodded, and suddenly remembered that he, who was a grandmother, had not prepared any gifts for the two children, and was a little sad in an instant, "You say, what kind of gift should I give as a grandmother?" ”

"This ...... They don't seem to lack anything...... "Aunt Chen herself sent hand-sewn cotton clothes anyway, as for the old lady, this is ......

Long Qingxin continued to make trouble, "Why don't you send a cheongsam?" But there's a young man! Hey, what a hard guy to serve! ”

Aunt Chen, "......"

Xiao Yuhan was already crying and fainting in the toilet.

He wasn't picked up, was he?