Sprinkle some icing sugar on He Ye's heart

By the time He Sixun went to the meeting, he was already more than 20 minutes late, which was extremely rare for him who was always punctual.

As soon as he left, Jiang Yiyi touched her red and swollen lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding Xiao Yu'er, she went back to the baby's room for an afternoon nap.

With people from He Sixun blocking him outside, no one dared to disturb Jiang Yiyi's rest.

This time she slept, she slept for the whole afternoon, the obedient Yu'er woke up without crying, and just played by herself.

Jiang Yiyi had a not so bad dream.

In the dream, she married He Xun, and Yu'er grew up and became their flower girl with a little boy who looked very similar to He Xun.

Wearing a white wedding dress, she was spun on the grass in front of the church by Hessun.

When throwing the stick flower, it was caught by Zhu Yazi.

Everyone made a fuss.

Everything looks so beautiful.

But the screen suddenly changed.

A masked man flashed before her eyes.

Accompanied by the shrill cry of the child came.

But no matter how much she chased and shouted, she couldn't see the child.

The picture in front of me changed again. She was lying on the hospital bed, unable to move. Several people in white coats kept walking around her. From time to time, a person wearing a mask said something above her, but she couldn't hear it at all. clear.

Until the clear crying sound came from his ear again, Jiang Yiyi was startled and woke up.

It turned out that Yu'er was crying.

Jiang Yiyi sat up quickly, worried that she was pressing the child, and called in the nanny and nurse.

After checking, I found that the child was just pooping.

But at this time, Yu Xia Chengqi was already outside.

Jiang Yiyi wiped off her cold sweat. The scene in the dream seemed to have happened before, but she knew that in her previous life, there was no wedding, only blood.

As for the rest, it's just a dream.

She suddenly discovered that the memory of her previous life was gradually becoming blurred, and it was difficult to recall many small details. Is it because the time elongated after her rebirth, and the memory gradually faded?

This is not a good sign.

"Miss Jiang, Mr. He sent someone to bring you clothes just now, do you want to wash up?" asked the nanny.

Jiang Yiyi pulled back her thoughts and stroked her sleepy hair. She was sweating just now, so she naturally had to wash up.

Thinking of the wedding in her dream, she had to regain her mood, and she couldn't be defeated by Shu Xin so easily.

This belated date was what she wanted for both her life. She adjusted her mentality and went to the bathroom...

Jiang Yiyi put on a beautiful makeup, and put on the red waist dress that He Sixun sent.

When the sky was getting dark, Li Xiu came to pick her up and leave.

After getting in the car, he realized that He Sixun was not with her.

"Miss Jiang, brother just went to inspect the mall, and I'll be waiting for you there." Li Xiu explained.

During Jiang Yiyi's nap, the elder brother had finished the meeting efficiently and arranged other tasks.

Moreover, the news that Jiang Yiyi came to the company has already spread in the group.

Someone even posted photos of kissing in the small garden.

Although Li Xiu and others intercepted the source of the information in time, the photos still leaked out.

But the eldest brother didn't want Ms. Jiang to know about this, so he naturally wouldn't say it, let alone the He family, even the group was in trouble.

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The car stopped at the entrance of a high-end western restaurant.

The lobby manager and waiters stood in two rows at the door to welcome her.

White roses adorn the entire western restaurant, and the air is filled with the fragrance of roses, white and elegant.

Apart from the staff, there were no other guests in the entire restaurant, and He Sixun had reserved the place.

Under the bright crystal chandelier in the lobby, there is a stage, a black grand piano, a man in a black suit is playing, and the melodious sound of the piano echoes in the western restaurant.

With just one glance, she recognized that the man playing the piano with his back to her was He Xun, which surprised her. It turned out that this rough guy could play the piano, and he played it quite well.

This one started off as a bit of a surprise.

She quietly walked to the piano, watching his slender hands beating on the black and white keys, as if playing on the tip of her heart.

Under her gaze, He Xun slowly raised his eyes to look at her, today she was as beautiful as a flame, fascinated his eyes and ignited his heart.

Back then, he patiently learned these musical instruments just because he wanted Jiang Yiyi to take a high look at him. Unfortunately, he couldn't play a song for her in the end, but today he got his wish.

The last note fell and applause broke out.

"Let's collaborate on a song?" Jiang Yiyi finished applauding, walked onto the stage, and sat down next to him. She put her slender and fair hands on the black and white keys, and planned to play a four-hand combination with him.

He Sixun put his arms around her waist and let her sit on his lap.

Jiang Yiyi hasn't touched the piano for a long time. After destroying her hands in her previous life, she can never touch these instruments again.

He Sixun's operation aroused her interest.

She started by choosing Brahms' most popular "Hungarian Dance", which has a free rhythm, bright melody, and a little improvisation. She and her younger brother did not play less before.

As soon as she started, He Xun followed.

Two hands are jumping on the black and white keys, one big and one small, sometimes separated, sometimes interlaced.

Jiang Yiyi felt He Xun's gaze, she turned her head, and the two looked at each other, sparks burst out, and they both saw themselves in each other's eyes, as if there were only the two of them in the whole world.

This is completely different from the feeling when she played with her brother four-handed. Those unexpressed words of love are all interpreted in this note, and the soul dances and entangles for it, which makes her feel confused during this period of time. The haze on the sky has dissipated a lot.

Several female employees in the western restaurant showed envy. The woman is as beautiful as a fairy, and the man is handsome and rich. This is not a fairy love. They wanted to take pictures of the people on the stage, but they were stopped by Li Xiu and others.

"Xiuxiu, big brother is eccentric, he and sister Shu have never been together like this." Da Shan whispered.

"It's not partiality, it's what the heart wants!" Li Xiu replied.

"What do you mean?"

"Anyway, you only need to know that elder brother and Miss Jiang are very happy together."

Li Xiu glanced at him and said that Dashan would not understand even if he was dead.

Jiang Yiyi on the high stage was not satisfied, and played a few more pieces with He Sixun. In the end, He Sixun was worried that she was starving and ended the performance.

Walking to the dining table, He Sixun handed Jiang Yiyi a bouquet of fiery red roses on top.

Jiang Yiyi picked up the rose, put it in her nose and smelled it, the fragrance of roses, the taste of love.

Ever since she was a child, she received soft hands when receiving flowers and love letters, and it was the first time that she felt that the aroma of roses was so sweet and greasy.