Where can I sit silently on the railing in the spring, and I look at the grass in the courtyard to reveal my own group;

Flowers and tears fly, and catkins fly, eyes fly, and eyes look at the long.

Books should be unintentionally angry, and what kind of heart does it bring?

I also like the remaining bushes to be there, so I want to repay my peace with the bamboos.

Once again, I embarked on the road to the provincial capital with Chenchen.

The deepening of our interactions began with this path, and of course Xu Yang also existed.

I feel inexplicably intimate intimate about this familiar but somewhat unfamiliar road.

It's still the red sports car. I once asked before, why would a person who is so eager for white and almost obsessed with cleanliness choose a car with such bright colors?

Chenchen always smiles without answering.

This time I finally figured it out: her long black hair, Shengxue's face, deep eyes, wearing a white windbreaker and black jeans, just in a clear black and white area.

Paired with this gorgeous red sports car, the warmth and cold are a beautiful picture with tranquility in movement?

Color does not have certain rules. People need to coordinate everything outside of themselves. Isn’t life also a process of constantly finding balance?

I rarely speak along the way, but just silently appreciate the beauty that is so close to me.

Chenchen pursed his lips tightly, his facial lines were smooth and graceful, and he drove the car with concentration, revealing an incomparable gentleness in the quiet. Isn’t this a scene that has always remained in my heart?

I couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Chen Chen turned his face and smiled: "Xiaocheng, what do you think? Why do you say so little? Have you left for too long and have nothing to say to me?"

Of course not, but I didn't refute, but put my mouth on her and gently kissed her cheek.

A touch of delicate red appeared on the beautiful face: "Bad things, don't you know they are driving?"

"Chenchen, if it weren't for driving, it wouldn't be a problem with her face." Why did she still feel so shy after knowing her for so long? I really can't figure it out.

She pushed me gently, then focused on driving, but her face turned redder.

When Runhong slowly retreated, Chenchen whispered: "Bad boy, you are becoming more and more presumptuous."

"Is there any, why don't I know?" I deliberately teased her, but my hands couldn't help but gently twist her almost transparent earlobe.

"Stop making trouble." She twisted her head vigorously.

After being separated for so long, I finally got along alone, how could I easily miss this opportunity?

When I was at home, the entanglement between Luo Song and Wenwen was always indispensable. Now it is a world of two people.

Unable to stand the torture of this caress, Chenchen breathed a little rapid, and he couldn't help but pat my hand hard, and the car was also in a bit unsteady: "Take your paws away!"

At this point, how could I be so obedient? Finally, she couldn't help but entangle, so she parked the car in the service area next to her.

He raised his face to me: "Xiaocheng, you are becoming more and more disobedient now."

"What is the rule that men must listen to their wives."

Hearing this sentence, her face turned redder and she couldn't help but buried it in my arms: "Nonsense!"

Refusal is more lethal than welcome, and it aroused my interest. I hugged her in my arms and occupied the long-awaited lips without hesitation.

Chenchen did not resist and hugged and kissed me enthusiastically. In an instant, I was already in my arms and didn't know where I was.

The sweetness instantly filled my heart. If you want more intimacy, your hands began to greedily wander on your graceful body...

Several passenger cars passed by, and the guests on the bus looked at the parked sports car strangely.

Although Chenchen is still extremely shy even though he knows that it is impossible for people to see through the car window.

She gently supported my chest with her hands and left shyly. A trace of scent was torn and hung on her lips.

"I left Xiaocheng, don't let anyone see it, and I promised Uncle to go to their house for lunch."

"No, I haven't eaten enough yet." I shook my head.

"I'm really afraid of you, last time." Chen Chen angrily said, his eyes closed, and his mouth curled up again.

I smiled "haha" and reached out to gently wipe off the honey thread from her lips: "After leaving Chenchen, there will be opportunities in the future, and there will be no rush to do this."

"Hate!" She pounded me lightly, deliberately made an angry look, and buried her head in the car.

He gently pinched her shoulders and felt warm in his heart. Seeing that she was still pouting, he couldn't help but lean over and kiss her on the cheek.

"Xiaocheng, you are getting worse and worse now." Although he said that, he had no intention of being angry, and his expression had already shook his eyes.

"Tell me carefully what I have done in the past six months? Now you have become a lot, and you don't like you used to love to tell others everything."

"There is nothing, I just feel that I have become a real man, so I should think more and make a decision."

Chenchen looked at me with satisfaction: "Well, that's right, I've long hoped you will grow up soon."

"What, wasn't I just a child in your eyes?" I was deliberately joking.

She gave me a blank look: "Isn't it a child or an adult? You are not much older than Wenwen, of course, you are still more mature than Songer."

I feel that my level is only higher than Luo Song, equivalent to Xiaowen. Isn’t it a bit unfair? I still feel that I am much more mature than my peers.

After receiving such an evaluation, I was unwilling to accept it. I suddenly put my face in front of her and said "inappropriate".

"Go, come again, drive, it's a matter of two lives. I can't afford to be a joke, and I even say I'm an adult."

After the trouble, I still told her about what happened in the past six months, the development of [Tianpu Technology] and the newly established [Chengwei Trading].

All of these were mentioned to her briefly, but she couldn't be as detailed as she is on the phone.

After all, she couldn't see her in person, so she didn't say anything to Temple. But she showed considerable concern for Chengwei.

"Xiaocheng, although it makes money quickly in this kind of business, it is not the right way to go and it is easy to cause side reactions, so it is better to get less trouble."

"I know that doing this business is indeed like walking on thin ice. But now I am really short of money and there are no relevant provisions for the law, so I decided to continue."

Although she didn't agree, she still didn't want to force her too much: "Well, you are an adult, you have to be a sensible person. Once you find any bad signs, you must stop quickly. I don't want to go to the prison to deliver food to you."

"Don't worry, Chenchen, I will be careful. I will definitely accept it after making a few orders."

"Capital accumulation is the most difficult stage. Many large multinational companies will inevitably do something extraordinary at the beginning of their business. The key is to have the ability to judge the situation. I believe Xiaocheng has grown up and can handle these things well."

Chenchen still showed considerable confidence in me and strengthened my belief that I must act like this.

When I was in front of me, she paid great attention to doing my "ideological work". Now she is far away from me and sometimes she is tolerant and almost accommodates her. The only thing that cannot be denied is that she is good to me.

I really want to tell the accidents that happened in my relationship together, but I feel very scared, especially seeing how happy she is now, it is even more difficult to make up her mind.

That time, I had already told Yun Xi the truth. Her later performance was as if nothing had happened. She still treated me like before, but could Chenchen think the same as Yun Xi?

There is no doubt that what I fear most is Chenchen. At the beginning of my acquaintance, she appeared in my life as a qualified sister, but later she became the best lover.

Being able to know such an excellent woman and get this eternal version of love, knowing each other and falling in love is like a dream.

While I was thinking randomly, Chenchen seemed to have fallen into deep thoughts and didn't speak for a long time. I wonder if I had thought of these things like me.

When the car arrived at the provincial capital, we did not stop anywhere else, but went directly to Xu Yang's house. When Xu Yang went abroad, we all promised to treat her parents as our parents and of course we must fulfill our promise.

The Chinese New Year is coming, and as soon as the hospital's alarm is lifted, we will immediately take time to visit the two elderly people.

Uncle John opened the door. We quietly put the gifts we carried in our hands aside, but for a moment we didn't know what to say.

The only daughter traveled across the ocean, and other families were happily preparing for the New Year. However, in this family, there were only two old people facing each other day, and the sadness in their hearts could be imagined.

No material thing can express our mood at this time, because nothing can replace the unforgettable family affection.

"Come on, children, sit down." Uncle Xu let us in and sit down. Originally, a talkative elder, who "sees people and misses others" at this time, couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Chenchen sat down on the big sofa next to Aunt Xu, while Uncle John and I sat opposite each other on two single sofas.

Uncle Xu's temples had a little white hair, which was much older than the last time he met. We used to like to chat with each other, but now when he looked at me, he lacked the look of guarding against the thief.

This change made me feel uncomfortable. I would rather treat me as the dangerous person, which would endanger my daughter's happiness at any time, and he would seem more energetic.

It is easier for women to communicate with each other. When Aunt Xu saw Chenchen, she pulled her to say things to her. Unfortunately, after a few words, she must have evoked her longing for her daughter again, and tears flowed down, destroying the harmonious atmosphere that she finally created.

Qi Chen advised him gently and tried to find some happy words to say.

Xu Ruohan, who was forced to calm at first, seemed to be more affected by his wife and was unwilling to stay here again: "Xiaoyu, accompany me to the study and sit for a while, so that the mother and the mother can talk well."

Anyone who sees this kind of scene will be sad. I followed him happily. Sometimes men are more vulnerable than women.

In fact, the two of them didn't know where to start. Uncle Xu just kept repeating: "Being a parent should not delay the future of his children, but when he gets old, he just misses his children. Alas, if Yang'er can come back to her and talk to me like this, I'm willing to do whatever she does."

I love my child deeply, how can it not make people feel moved? I am speechless again.

Chenchen finally made the old lady happy and came in and dragged me to the kitchen together, saying that he wanted to cook a home-cooked meal for the two old men.

Since she has this intention, of course I have to accompany her. Unfortunately, I have trained so much outside and my cooking skills have not improved.

I saw that she was quite like that, and she was already very skilled in dancing pots and pans. This beautiful girl in the family must have worked hard a lot.

During the meal, we tried our best to raise some irrelevant happy topics to make the two old men happy.

After dinner, I suddenly had an idea and took out my cell phone and dialed Xu Yang's phone number.

It took her a long time to hear her lazy voice: "Hello!"

When I heard it was my voice, I immediately turned into a familiar silly movement: "What are you doing? Shiseko, letting people sleep in the middle of the night."
To be continued...