Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

After a long time, he opened the wine he brought and poured two glasses.

"I haven't been here for more than a year, how are you?"

"We're fine. The baby is born. It's twins. It's according to your wishes. Jinghuai, Jingmian."

He reached out and poured one of the glasses of wine on the ground, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

"Yangyang and I had a wedding, and we had a great time, and the children are also fine." He drank another glass of wine, perhaps because the wine was too spicy, and the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

"The child originally wanted to bring it for you to see. Jing Mian is ill. Come back next year. He should be called grandpa."

He remembered what happened before, Fei Hang also wanted to last until the child was born, but he failed in the end.

"Actually, I almost waited."

I almost waited until the child was born, and waited until the child called grandpa.

Stayed very late in the cemetery, Zhan Beixiao left, and Bai Yangyang stood outside the security guard at the entrance of the cemetery, holding a cup of hot water in his hand, probably given by the security guard.

Hearing footsteps, Bai Yangyang turned around and handed him hot water: "Drink some."

Zhan Beixiao just had a drink, although it wasn't much, but Bai Yangyang had a good nose, smelled the smell, and immediately frowned, "You've been drinking, I'll drive when I go back."

He lowered his head, touched her hand, and took a sip of hot water.

The temperature is right, there is no taste, but it is sweet in the throat.

He held her hand, "OK."

The two left the cemetery, step by step.

Back at the villa, Zhan Beixiao went into the bathroom, and Bai Yangyang sat in the living room on the first floor, playing video for Mo Qingshuang.

"Mianmian is much better now. She had a fever in the morning. Fortunately, the doctor came in time."

Mo Qingshuang hugged the blushing Xiao Jingmian, unable to hide his distress: "The cold snap came too fast this time. I think Jinghuai also has a tendency to catch a cold this afternoon. He took medicine and fell asleep now."

Bai Yangyang didn't see his daughter for more than half a month, scratching his heart and thinking, "Why don't I come back sooner?"

"Don't, don't, you and Ah Xiao finally went out, have fun, leave the child to me, don't worry."

Mo Qingshuang waved his hand and refused: "Where is Ah Xiao?"

"Went to the cemetery at night, and he went upstairs."

Mo Qingshuang sighed for a long time, "Ah Xiao, this child is suffering, his parents have left, and now there are only you and the two children, so please comfort him at night."

"I know, Mom."

Bai Yangyang still understands these principles. She knows the pain in Zhan Beixiao's heart better than anyone else.

It is precisely because I know it clearly that I dare not touch it easily.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yangyang stretched and went upstairs.

Before Zhan Beixiao came out, she took off her coat, squeezed into the bathroom, and smiled slyly under the man's surprised gaze.

"It's cold outside, I want to take a shower with my husband."

Zhan Beixiao's eyes were deep: "Taking a bath?"

The warm water drops passed over every inch of skin, and finally fell on the ground, where gorgeous flowers bloomed.

Bai Yangyang nodded, ready for a big battle.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Beixiao took a bath for her seriously, from top to bottom, inside and out.

Seriously and religiously.

Not a second thought.

After washing up, Bai Yangyang felt a little uncomfortable, and took the initiative to move over, but didn't want the man to push her away.

"I know what you're thinking, but do nothing tonight."

"why?"

She thought he would be very happy.

Zhan Beixiao felt a little helpless, she wanted to comfort him, he knew it very well.

But he doesn't need it that way.

"As long as you are here, everything is fine, so I don't need you to do this." The man held her hand.

When Bai Yangyang heard that, knowing that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaning on him, he said sullenly, "I'm worried about you at night."

"Don't worry, it's all over."

The bitterness of the first half of life is over, and the second half of life is only sweet.

Bai Yangyang slept peacefully, but Zhan Beixiao couldn't fall asleep until she fell asleep.

Get up.

Received a call from Ferry.

"I heard that you have arrived in Hwaseong, can you find a place to chat?"

Since Fei Li accepted the position of Wang Jue, he has been busy without touching the ground. For a whole year, Hwaseong has improved a lot compared to before.

The time and energy that Fei Li devoted were countless.

Zhan Beixiao agreed and made an appointment to meet at Wang Jue's mansion.

After Fei Hang's death, Steward Fei resigned and returned to his hometown, and now the Wangjue's mansion has already taken on a new look.

Only the gardenia field in the yard remains the same.

It is already winter, and the gardenia field is covered with a film, and the gardenias grow lush.

It's not yet blooming, but there is a faint smell of gardenia in the air.

Zhan Beixiao stood beside the gardenia field for a long time.

Even Fei Li didn't notice it when he appeared: "This is my aunt's favorite flower field before. I stayed here. I hired someone to take care of it. If you want, you can take some of it away."

Think of it as Gu Mian's thoughts left behind.

Zhan Beixiao shook his head: "No, this is something she left to my father. I don't need to take it away. I'll just come and see it every year."

Fei Li was surprised that he changed his words, and after a while: "Go upstairs and sit down."

The two entered Wang Jue's mansion one after the other, and when they reached the study, Fei Li made him a cup of tea with his own hands: "I used to always want to climb to the current position, but now I realize that the position of Wang Jue is not what I want." so comfortable."

"I thought of it a long time ago."

Zhan Beixiao took the teacup and took a sip of tea: "What can you do with me?"

He and Fei Li don't have many things to talk about, even if the fight is turned into friendship now, there is always a layer of veil between them.

Fei Li didn't hide anything: "I want to know the whereabouts of Bo Qing, and I think you probably know."

"So what if you know? Bo Qing is doing well now, why do you bother? Besides——"

Zhan Beixiao put down his teacup: "You are responsible for the entire Huacheng now, can you give up this monstrous wealth? Let go of everything and go find her?"

Fei Li smiled: "Why can't I?"

"What I miss the most now is my time in Beijing as Fei Li, a wandering painter."

He squinted his eyes, and could see that he really missed her.

"At that time, I had someone I liked and everything I wanted."

Zhan Beixiao didn't expect Fei Li to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him. After a while, he said, "I don't know the exact whereabouts of Bo Qing. I only know that she has appeared in Northern Europe before."

That was all he could know.

Fei Li sent Zhan Beixiao off. Before leaving, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm sorry."

"what?"

"For Gong Qiang's matter, I was behind it. I'm sorry. Because of the conflict of interests between us, I did something bad behind the scenes. My apology is sincere."

Zhan Beixiao stood with his hands behind his back: "Take good care of the gardenia field."

He turned to leave, and Fei Li let out a foul breath.

Back at the villa, Bai Yangyang hadn't woken up yet, Zhan Beixiao went to bed, and slept with her in his arms.

After staying in Hwaseong for a week, I went to Beijing again.

The Gu family warmly entertained them, and they were even more satisfied knowing that Bai Yangyang had given birth to twins.

The couple played around and returned to the imperial capital, it was already after the Spring Festival.

Arriving at the imperial capital, Zhan Beixiao didn't even have a chance to go home, so Zhan Beiye took him back to the consortium, and Bai Yangyang returned to Moyuan.