The National Day holiday is coming soon. Students who want to travel have already made plans. After the National Day is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Shui Lian plans to go home to visit her grandma during the National Day. She has not seen them for a few days.
Yi Zhengtian and his wife also returned to China early to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.
On this day, Liu Zhen drove to pick Shuilian back to the villa.
"Shui Lian, you've already entered a wealthy family, so I don't think you should read this book anymore. You want to be a noble lady anyway." Liu Zhen said with a smile, but she was scornful in her heart.
Shui Lian smiled and replied: "This major is my favorite, and I like teaching."
Liu Zhen snorted coldly in her heart: "You are a self-proclaimed bitch."
Liu Zhen said enviously: "If it were me, I would just enjoy it at home. Guan Yang doesn't really like women showing up in public."
Shui Lian said: "You guys grew up together, so you must know each other better. However, being a teacher is a job I like and I won't give up."
"It would be so tiring for you to educate so many students if you leave such a good husband like Guan Yang." Liu Zhen glanced at Shui Lian while driving the car. This woman, even the lines on her profile are so soft and beautiful, and her skin is even more beautiful.
It's delicate, white and tender, which makes people jealous.
Shui Lian smiled and didn't answer. Is Guan Yang so outstanding in Liu Zhen's eyes? How many other advantages does she have not discovered about him?
When all the lights were on, Yi Guanyang came back.
At the dinner table, although the dinner cooked by Xiaocui was not as delicious as Liu's mother, it was still delicious. But he frowned.
Liu Zhen frequently brought him food, and her behavior, which seemed very ambiguous to outsiders, made him disgusted.
Guan Cailing's thoughts were more delicate. She smiled and said: "Shui Lian, Guan Yang and Liu Zhen grew up together. They are closer."
"Mom, I know this. Liu Zhen is also my friend now."
Liu Zhen pretended to be apologetic and said: "Shui Lian, look at me, I can't help but chopsticks when I see Guan Yang's favorite dish. Doesn't he have you as his wife now? I've done this too much."
Yi Guanyang frowned in disgust and had to put the dishes in the bowl back into the water lotus bowl and said, "You have lost weight recently. Eat more. I had afternoon tea with my client this afternoon, so I'm not hungry."
In this way, it was not easy to finish the meal. If it were not for worrying about his family, Yi Guanyang would have wanted to leave the meal.
Yi Zhengtian and his wife had just returned to China, and Liu Zhen accompanied Cai Ling to see her new clothes. Yi Guanyang and Shui Lian played chess with Yi Nanzhong.
Liu Zhen took out a gift box and said, "Shui Lian, look, Aunt Guan bought you a gift too." In the past, Guan Cailing was only kind to her, but now there is another person to share her love.
Liu Zhen was very unhappy, although Guan Cailing also brought her a gift.
"Really? I'll go thank her." Thinking of the scarf and sweater she brought back, she walked back to the bedroom, picked up the cardboard box with the scarf, thought about it with a smile, and walked into Guan Cailing's room.
"Mom, isn't this trip fruitful?" Shui Lian said.
Guan Cailing was arranging her clothes and quickly asked her to sit down. In the past few years, she has been to many places for vacation, but after living in one place, she still misses her home. She is getting older and she doesn’t want to move around anymore.
"Hey, Mom, I have been to many places in the past few years, but I still think the nest at home is nice. If something worries me, I don't want to go out to play. When I get older, my mind will be settled.
"Guan Cailing said with emotion.
"Mom, you don't look old at all. Standing next to my mother, people say you are my sister." Guan Cailing is four years older than Wang Qing.
"Hey, we are getting old, we are all getting old. Now it is the world of you young people." Guan Cailing said with a smile, without any sense of melancholy that people have in middle age.
"Mom, I also have a gift for you." Shui Lian opened the carton, took out her hand-knitted off-white scarf, and wrapped it around Guan Cailing.
"The length is just right," Shui Lian said. She only knitted a single layer of wool thread. In the winter in Guangzhou, such a scarf is enough to keep out the cold.
"Wow, this scarf is so soft and feels so good. Is it hand-knitted by you?" Guan Cailing said happily. She has received many gifts, but very few handmade ones. They were all made when she was studying decades ago.
It's time.
"Well, I'm not very good at knitting. I don't know how to knit patterns."
"That's right. It's rare for girls to knit scarves these days. Even if they knit at night, they were knitted for boys when they first fell in love. You even knitted one for my mother. Thank you so much." Guan Cailing became happier as she watched.
Although the weather was still hot, she wore a scarf and looked around in the mirror before reluctantly taking it off.
"As long as you like it." Shui Lian also felt happy.
Shui Lian was covered with sheets, and Yi Guanyang walked in.
He said: "What gift did you give Mom? She is so happy." When he passed his mother's room just now, he heard her showing off to her father that Shui Lian had given her a gift.
"Oh, I knitted a scarf for her. She likes me and I'm so happy." She said with a smile.
"Scarf? When was it knitted? What is this box?" He pointed to a box on the dressing table and said.
"Oh, that's grandpa's sweater."
"Sweater?" Yi Guanyang opened it and compared it with himself with the dark gray sweater.
"That's not your size." Shui Lian glanced at him and said.
"Can you knit a sweater?"
"I know a little bit, but I can't do anything that's too complicated."
"What about mine?"
"Ah? This is knitted for grandpa." Shui Lian looked at him and said. His clothes are all custom-made, so he wants her to knit them too?
"Hey, everyone has it, why do you neglect your husband?" Yi Guanyang complained in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Shui Lian tilted her head to look at him, finally putting on the thin autumn quilt.
"Nothing." Forget it, go take a shower, knitting hurts your eyes.
Shui Lian looked at him and smiled, so jealous!
"Where are you going?" Yi Guanyang asked. He came out of the shower and disappeared.
"I gave my grandpa a sweater." She took out her pajamas and prepared to change them.
"By the way, I want to go home for two days during National Day."
"National Day? Let me go back with you." Yi Guanyang came over and hugged Shui Lian from behind, rubbing her face with his head affectionately. She looked more tender than usual tonight.
"Don't you have to go to work?" she asked softly.
"I'm on vacation too." His kisses fell on her white shoulders and neck, and his hands began to move.
"Hey, I haven't changed into my pajamas yet."
"Don't change it, take it off even if you change it." He opened her first button, then the second button...
"Guanyang, Deng!" Shui Lian felt her breathing quicken, and her half-naked body made her blush with embarrassment.
"Leave the light alone and let me take a good look at you."
Yi Guanyang's kiss was like a poison, which made Shui Lian so confused that she couldn't help but turn around, hugged Yi Guanyang back, and gave her the most passionate and deep kiss.
The room is full of lights, witnessing the most harmonious erotic love of mankind!