Yangyang knelt down and picked it up, pointed at the photo on it and asked, "Daddy, what is this?"
"Oh, it's a wedding photo."
"So what are wedding photos?"
"Wedding photos are photos taken when two people get married."
"Then why didn't Daddy and Mummy take a photo?"
The child asked curiously, but Ou Ze was stunned. After a long while, he smiled and took the photo in Yangyang's hand and put it on the bedside table. He leaned over to pick him up and kissed the child's face: "You are still young.
I don’t understand some things.”
Yangyang snorted: "I'm not young anymore, I'm a man! So, I don't want daddy to hug me anymore!"
Ou Ze smiled, leaned over and put him down, and he pulled him out: "Daddy, let's go outside!"
When he went downstairs, he saw Butler Chen packing the newspapers on the table. When he saw them coming down, he hurriedly said: "Master, the young lady said she needed to buy something and she went out just now."
He nodded and walked out with Yangyang.
Butler Chen sighed and couldn't help but glance at the newspaper in his hand. He also knew the woman in the newspaper. He always thought that the young master would be with her. What a good couple they were back then.
Hey - he sighed and shook his head. Who would have known that the young master suddenly left H City five years ago, and not long after, the news came that he was getting married. Now that he comes back, even the young master is so old.
However, seeing the young master happy, he felt relieved.
————The driver took An Yi to a children's clothing store in the city. She just entered, and the shopping guide lady greeted her enthusiastically: "Miss, what do you need to buy? How old are the children? Is it a boy or a girl?"
An Yi smiled politely: "Four years old, boy...oh no, girl."
"Okay, Miss, please come over here. Here are our latest models, as well as these models, which are all selling very well."
I chose four sets in total, just in case the little devil did something wrong and had to buy them all over again.
When she got back to the car, the driver asked her: "Young lady, are you going back directly now?"
She nodded, and when she looked out the window, she accidentally saw an advertising paper posted on the huge glass, which was for the promotion of Linhai Villa. An Yi was suddenly startled, and instinctively thought of five years ago.
The seaside villa she escaped from.
Yes, she could still remember where it was. Even though H City had changed completely in five years, that villa, the villa that almost separated her and Yangyang for life, was not forgotten in her memory.
It fades as time goes by, but becomes increasingly clear.
At that moment, she didn't know what happened, but she suddenly said: "No, I won't go back yet, I have to go to another place."
Relying on the route he remembered, he directed the driver to drive to the beach.
After stopping the car, she hesitated for a long time before getting out of the car.
From here, she could clearly see the white villa, which was exactly the same as the one she remembered five years ago. The only difference was that the trees beside it were more lush and the scenery behind it was more charming.
Her heart was beating loudly. The owner of this villa was Yangyang's father, the man who signed the contract with her back then.
She took a deep breath, took out her sunglasses and put them on. She finally walked towards the villa...
That man shouldn't be here. She still remembered that he only came once, and it was at night.
So she can be sure that this is not his home, at most, it is just a place for him to relax and entertain. Perhaps, it is used to hide his beauty in the golden house.
The pace accelerated slightly, and as she got closer and closer to the villa, her mood became increasingly restless. The sea breeze blew against her face, ruffling her hair, and she only tucked it behind her ears.
At this moment, she was already standing in front of the villa, clutching her chest unconsciously, her footsteps stopped but she could no longer move forward.
I don't know how long I stood like this until someone came out of the villa.
She was a little surprised and instinctively turned her face sideways. Then she remembered the pair of sunglasses on her face, which almost covered most of her face. She thought that even if her adoptive father saw her now, he would definitely not recognize her.
out.
A middle-aged woman came out of the villa, with an apron tied around her waist. An Yi breathed a sigh of relief, she was not the aunt who cooked for her in this villa five years ago. She had already seen the woman in a white coat in front of her.
The woman gave her a strange look. This place was a bit far away from the city. Usually not many people came here. But at this moment, there was a single woman. She was really strange.
An Yi plucked up the courage to walk towards her and asked, "Hello, I..."
"Are you looking for Miss Jiang?" Before she could finish asking, the man asked her directly.
An Yi was stunned for a moment, Miss Jiang? She looked over the shoulders of the person in front of her to the villa behind, and the middle-aged woman had already turned around and shouted inside: "Miss Jiang! Miss Jiang! Someone is here.
You!" She turned around and ran away.
An Yi was a little embarrassed: "No, I'm not..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw the door of the villa being pushed open, and a tall woman walked out. She only wore a homely sweater and blue jeans, but she showed off her perfect figure.
"Ms. Jiang, this lady is looking for you." The middle-aged woman stepped forward and said enthusiastically.
She looked at An Yi, looking at her seriously, but in her memory, she seemed to have never seen such a woman.
Her name is Jiang Jinyuan, now an international supermodel.
Five years ago, we were also here, but it was a pity that the two of them could not meet.
That night, An Yi was in the room on the second floor, and Jiang Jinyuan was in Lai Qijun's black Rolls-Royce.
An Yi hurriedly shook his head and explained: "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, I'm not here to find you."
Jiang Jinyuan smiled. The way this woman was dressed, she was clearly an upper-class socialite, but it seemed that she didn't recognize her.
That's natural. An Yi never likes to watch fashion shows, and naturally she doesn't know that the person in front of her is an international supermodel who is famous all over the world.
Jiang Jinyuan didn't say anything, and turned around to go in. But An Yi suddenly asked: "Miss Jiang, I would like to ask, does this villa... belong to you?"
She frowned slightly, what a strange woman. Jiang Jinyuan turned back to look at her and nodded: "It's mine, is there any problem?"
Really? Did that person resell this villa?
Not willing to give in, she asked again: "Can you tell me who you bought it from?" Afraid of her overthinking, she quickly added, "Oh, it turns out that a friend of mine also liked this villa.
Want to buy."
A smile appeared on Jiang Jinyuan's lips, she looked straight at the woman in front of her, and said: "I didn't buy it from anyone, I am its first owner. However, please tell your friend
, I won’t sell this house. I’m sorry.” After saying that, he went straight in.
An Yi was stunned. She didn't know if what this woman said was true, but no matter what, she couldn't find out anything about the man from her mouth. She didn't dare to stay, so she turned around and left.
Jiang Jinyuan looked out of the window, looked at the woman's back, and slowly turned the coffee cup in her hand.
Could this woman be Lai Qijun's woman?
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh again.
What kind of person is Lai Qijun? Every woman who breaks up with him will receive endless "breakup fees", and he will give different benefits to each of them. For example, she was just a girl five years ago.
A newcomer who stepped onto the catwalk, but today, five years later, her achievements are envied by many of her predecessors.
Therefore, he would not give anyone a chance to pester him. Even this villa was bought directly to her without any transfer procedures. She had to say that this man was always decisive and decisive in doing things.
If you love, please love deeply. If you abandon, please love completely.
She thought that this sentence was undoubtedly the most suitable for Lai Qijun.