Chapter 295: Have me
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Sweet Wife in My Arms
- Xia Ranxue
- 1185 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:08:53
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"Nothing," Yan Huan put his things on the cupboard, ready to take a bath and change clothes, "Yes!"
She turned around again and said to Yi Ling.
"Yi Yi, Lu Yi invited us to eat hot pot later."
"Really?"
Yi Ling flicked the rag directly to clean up the hair. After he was full, let's talk about it. It's not too late to come back and clean up.
"Yes da," Yan Huan said to Yi Ling that the wind is the nature of the rain, a little speechless. However, this is Yiling, or Yiling is still alive.
She is in a good mood, and to what extent she is unclear. It seems that since the rebirth, there are too many things to bear, and only then is she really let go of it, but she knows that between her and Su Muran, she will never end up again.
Su Muran, this woman, won't let her easily.
But no matter what, in her last life, she was stupid, and she was in the palm of Lu Qin's calculation.
She walked into the bathroom, in the mirror, with her young face. She was young, beautiful, and clean in her life.
"It's so nice..." she muttered to herself, as if she had met the most suitable person in her life when she was fit.
Patting her face, she exhaled gently, then took a shower and changed clothes.
When she came out, Yi Ling had already packed herself up.
"Shall we go?" Yi Ling pointed out, and then he was holding his stomach hungry. "I'm so hungry."
"Let's go," Yan Huan found a pair of black thin orbit glasses and then a hat. Those paparazzi are everywhere, but she believes that Lu Yi must take her to the place, it must be ten safe of.
Yiling jumped up directly from the sofa, then opened the door and rushed out.
Yan Huan took out his mobile phone and made a call to the man. After hearing his voice, his heart was soft and quiet, and of course he laughed.
"We are alright, how about you?"
"Waiting for you outside," Lu Yi is actually already in the car. Men are different from women. His temperament has always been the activist. He will definitely not waste a little time on ignorant things.
Sitting in the car, Lu Yi drove the car and led them all the way to the east, and then walked to a road with few people.
"This was opened by Qingyi's friends. Sometimes we eat here. Although the location is a bit remote, the taste is not bad."
Lu Yi stopped the car. Indeed, there was no one. Yan Huan pretended to be wearing her own hair, just to worry that someone would secretly photograph her, but she was thinking too much. This place, there are not many in total. Personally, and everyone also came over to eat, so no one would take a photo of her without eating.
"Relax," Lu Yi turned back, but she was very close to her.
"It's safe here, you won't be exposed."
And his breath happened to be on Yan Huan's face, and suddenly there was a sour, itchy sensation. When Yan Huan touched his face, when he saw the man's dark eyes, they were both full of her. .
And his eyes were very focused at this time, and he would never hide anything. Yan Huan bowed his head in a hurry and looked at his toes like a turtle.
But she didn't know that at this time, Lu Yi's slightly curved lips seemed to be laughing.
Soon, a waiter took them to the innermost private room. Lei Qingyi stood up just after opening the door.
"You are finally here," he glanced at his watch, "I have been starving to death for so long."
"I'm going to starve to death too," Yiling sat down beside Lei Qingyi, and the two brothers were still discussing what to eat and what to taste. Yan Huan didn't pick it up, it was one person per pot, and he could pick his own pot.
After ordering the pan and ordering the food, Yiling told Lei Qingyi about their work on the set.
"You don't know, that Su Muran robbed our family of Huanhuan, but in the end it was a mess, and a lot of sailors helped her whitewash, but in the end, it was unclear."
"Hehe..." Others didn't laugh first, she was a silly laugh.
"You," Lei Qingyi poked Yi Ling's head, there was really no way for her mindlessness, "Su Muran's identity is special. If it wasn't for this time, Lu Yi found Thanks to his grandfather's help, you may be gnawing mud outside now."
"is it so serious?"
Yi Ling opened his mouth wide and closed his mouth again in a hurry, fearing that a fly might fly in.
Lei Qingyi gave him a white look, "What do you think? Only the Ye family can be afraid of the Su family in this world, otherwise, with the means of the Su family, you and Yan Huan's rice bowl would have fallen."
This remark is recognized. The Su family is not an ordinary family. They are considered local bullies, and this century-old family usually has its own heritage and its own trump card. It can be so long before and after the founding of the country. It stands upright, and the natural card is not light, otherwise Lu Qin would not abandon his wife and daughter, even if he sacrificed his own daughter, they are all going to save Su Muran, not because Su Muran has so much Excellent, not because Su Muran is a rising star in the entertainment world, not because he loves Su Muran to death, but because Su Muran is the Su family or the only heir of the Su family, as long as he has With Su Muran, it is equivalent to having the entire Su family as the backing, and then you can rush to the world with Lu Yi. At that time, when Yan Huan was alive, he had already accumulated a lot of money and connections. He just missed a chance, a real chance.
But what happened later, whether he won or Lu Yi, she didn't know, because at that time, she just became a dead body, a dead body that had run out of blood.
"What's the matter?" Suddenly there was a voice beside me, neither warm nor cold, and she was drawn away from her thoughts, and she pulled it back. She raised her face and saw Lu Yi frowning slightly. The eyes seem to be worried.
"I'm fine, I just remembered something," Yan Huan smiled at him, but the corners of her eyes couldn't help but followed the redness. She didn't dare to think about the things in her life, because she would hurt and be sad.
Lu Yi reached out and squeezed her face, "Not afraid, there is me."
Yes, don't be afraid, there is me.
He doesn’t know how to comfort people, but this sentence is enough. It’s good to say, but it’s just verbal comfort. It’s just a fart, just like Lu Qin’s before. When you are, you can live for you, die for you, say.