The lobby of Gatwick Airport is packed with people.

Zhao Yazhi dragged her suitcase and hurried out of the customs gate, looking a little anxious.

She was wearing a lady's hat and a spring dress. The color was not bright, but it was very fashionable.

Her fair and pretty face was lightly painted with makeup, making her look extraordinarily dignified and demure.

She took off her sunglasses and looked around anxiously, as if looking for someone.

Suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, and then a gentle smile appeared on her lips.

His tall and straight figure in the crowd, black suit, white shirt, and simple dress made him stand out.

Zhao Yazhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw him just now, her breathing almost stopped for a few seconds.

At this time, Lu Dongjie was smiling slightly, holding a sign high in his hand, with her name written in large Chinese block letters.

His motionless posture is as stable as a mountain, which makes people feel at ease.

At that moment, she even thought that if she could marry him, she wouldn't have to worry about anything in her life.

"Ajie, here." Zhao Yazhi came over happily, wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, and leaned her head on his heart, "How long have you been waiting here?"

"Waiting for your lover is a feeling, no matter how far away or how long." Lu Dongjie smiled and hugged her delicate body.

"You just know how to make me happy." Zhao Yazhi gently touched his face, "The plane had a layover in Mumbai, so it was delayed for two hours."

"Let's go back and have a good rest." Lu Dongjie pushed aside her thick black hair and kissed the corner of her head.

Zhao Yazhi held his arm gently and lovingly, and nestled quietly on his arm.

The two walked out of the lobby and prepared to call a taxi to return to the hotel.

A large group of people gathered in the open space outside, in a dark space, holding signs in their hands and shouting slogans in unison.

"What's wrong with them? What happened?" Zhao Yazhi tightened his arms with some worry.

"I heard that employees at two airports in London are engaged in a union strike." Lu Dongjie nodded and smiled nonchalantly, "This is a common occurrence in the capitalist world."

"How do you know?" Zhao Yazhi looked up at him.

"I sneaked in just now and borrowed a brand and a pen." Lu Dongjie chuckled.

"You are so bold." Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but smile.

Sitting in the taxi on the way back, the two of them held hands tightly, not seeing each other for a day, as if they were obsessed with each other for three autumns.

Zhao Yazhi's eyes gradually became sleepy, she rested her head on his shoulder, and slowly fell asleep.

Lu Dongjie stroked her slightly frowned eyebrows. It was indeed not easy for this woman to travel thousands of kilometers across the ocean.

After driving for more than an hour, we finally arrived at the famous Mayflower Hotel.

Although London is not a good place to live, the weather varies greatly throughout the year, but if you have money and money, you can still live comfortably.

The fatigue of more than ten hours of long-distance flight made Zhao Yazhi a little haggard. She was so tired that she fell into a drowsy state. As soon as her body touched the soft mattress, she fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Dongjie was explaining something carefully to a girl, but she didn't hear anything and had already fallen asleep.

On a warm sunny afternoon, she sat alone in the garden. The melodious chirping of birds and the fragrant fragrance of flowers made people feel relaxed and happy. She was enjoying a comfortable life in the sunny weather.

She suddenly saw a man in black intruding, and the tranquility of the dream world was suddenly broken. His eyes were full of resentment, and he was mumbling words like a poisonous snake spitting out his tongue.

She stepped back in fear, and the man in black immediately chased after her.

Zhao Yazhi ran around, terrified and inexplicable. Finally, she was exhausted, but could not escape the entanglement of the man.

The man in black rushed up to her and treated her roughly, which made her extremely frightened. She struggled desperately and tried her best to shout for help, but she found that she could not shout out at all.

She suddenly opened her eyes, gasped for air, and bent over to sit up. Someone next to her said, "Sister Azhi, you have a nightmare."

When Zhao Yazhi came back to her senses, she saw a little girl next to her. She was taking out a towel to wipe her sweat, and she felt relieved immediately.

"Sister Azhi, I'll get you a glass of water." Miss Lu turned around and left, her innocent smile making people completely defenseless.

Zhao Yazhi said nothing and looked at her carefully. This girl had very fair skin and beautiful facial features, especially her ears were small and delicate, like a shell.

This girl is obviously favored by God. She has a beautiful and refined face. She wears a waist-waisted skirt with fluttering straps. She looks very lively. She looks both gentle and cute. She is such an innocent girl.

If Lu Dongjie knew that she would make such an evaluation, I really don’t know how she would feel.

The eldest daughter of the Lu family may be lively, eccentric, and unruly and willful, but the word naive is definitely not suitable for her.

"Sister Azhi, here you go." Miss Lu came back with a glass of water, her face sweet and smiling.

"Thank you." Zhao Yazhi took it gently and looked at her with a smile, "Are you Ajie's sister A Yin?"

"Yes, we are from the same mother and father, so that's true." Lu Xiaomei raised her face and smiled, "Does the elder brother talk about me often?"

Zhao Yazhi held back her laughter, "Yes, he often praises you for being smart."

Lu Xiaomei burst out laughing with joy, "Hehe, I guess he knows what's going on."

"Where has your elder brother gone?" Zhao Yazhi looked around the room.

"Oh, brother, he went out to buy food. He was afraid that you would be acclimatized and have no appetite, so he went to Chinatown to buy Chinese food. He is such a considerate and good man." Miss Lu smiled and winked.

"Well, your elder brother is a very careful person." A sweet smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yazhi's mouth,

This man's meticulous care always moved her inexplicably. No matter whether the future of the two of them was bright or dark, at this moment, she felt that she was a happy woman.

Miss Lu quietly observed carefully and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Sister Azhi, is the baby in your belly my eldest brother's?"

Zhao Yazhi's expression suddenly became a bit shy. Faced with Lu Xiaomei's curious thirst for knowledge, she had no choice but to lower her head and say "hmm" as gently as a mosquito.

"Really, then I can be an aunt soon." Miss Lu was beaming with joy, but then her heart became a little uneasy, "Sister Azhi, can I touch it and see."

"No problem." Zhao Yazhi was amused by her innocent expression.

Xiaomei Lu squatted down beside the bed and carefully placed her ear on her belly. She could clearly feel the fetus squirming.

She loves children. When she was a child, she liked to run around with the neighbor's baby.

Sometimes when I fall to the ground, my face will be bruised and my nose will be swollen, but the baby who is tightly protected in my arms is safe and sound.

In view of her bad record, from now on, the neighbors, the mothers upstairs and downstairs all started to strictly guard against her.

But now it seems that her dormant preferences have been awakened again.
Chapter completed!