Love the good night from now on

When I chased it out, Health had disappeared.

I don't know how to drive, so I hesitated standing beside the car.

Complaining, Health is a fool, he doesn't even leave the car keys when he leaves, so I can call a substitute driver.

At this moment, Chengguang came over.

It's been a long time since I saw him, his hair is blacker and brighter, and his figure is as tall and straight as ever.

It seems that red energy nourishes people, and Yuan Chengguang's smooth career makes Yuan Chengguang radiant.

"Sui Sui." The spring breeze that he revealed when he opened his mouth is still the same, but I can no longer smell that smell.

"Mr. Yuan, we don't know each other very well, just call me Ms. Yao."

I straightened up and looked at him with a smile on my face.

A sad look flashed across Chengguang's eyes, and he soon entered my scene.

He straightened his collar and said, "Miss Yao, I didn't expect that it was you who went to Hong Kong."

I put my lips together and smiled slightly: "It's just asking for trouble, what? What instructions does Mr. Yuan have?"

Chengguang's eyes deepened: "This matter is not as simple as you think, I advise you, don't go."

"Oh? If I don't go, will Secretary An let me go? Or, is there a better way to clean up the dispute?"

"Yes." Chengguang said, "Let me help you find a way."

I shook my head: "No need."

"Yi Nan also agrees?"

My face darkened: "Don't tell Yi Nan."

Chengguang frowned: "Are you hiding it from him?"

"Hmm." I took a deep breath: "I remember when Qin Wanning was hospitalized last time, you reminded me that Yi Nan was unwell last time, did you know something?"

Chengguang's eyelashes were slightly covered: "Don't you already know? Qin Hua poisoned him."

"What about the rest?" I asked.

Chengguang raised his eyes suddenly: "What else? Did Yi Nan really get tricked?"

At this point, it seems that Yuan Chengguang, who has always been insightful about the world, didn't know that Yi Nan was suffering from cancer.

I can't say.

After all, Yuanyou Group and I-WE have always been competitors.

If Chengguang knew, everything Yi Nan had done would be in vain.

He struggled to go to the company every day and endured so much work pressure.

All of this is because Yi Nan is concealing his illness.

He can't let anyone outside know about his illness until he handles the company's affairs well.

Otherwise, the Yuanyou Group, which he insisted on so hard, would fall into the tiger's mouth like meat.

Thinking of this, I fixedly looked back at Chengguang with my sharpened eyes: "If Yi Nan doesn't even have the heart to guard against Qin Hua, how can he become that Yi Nan?"

Chengguang smiled to himself: "That? Yi Nan? God-like Yi Nan?"

He hooked his head: "Miss Yao's respect for Mr. Yi is beyond words, I'm so envious."

When I looked up again, there was a sneer in the corner of my eyes: "Since you won't listen to me, then I have nothing to say. After all, you and I have nothing to do with each other, and I have no need to remind you."

"Next Friday at ten o'clock in the morning, come to the house by the sea, put the money there, and the password for the account has not changed."

After saying this, he slowly turned his body: "If you can still arouse my compassion, I'm afraid I can save you again, but..."

He glanced back at me, and frowned slightly: "The way you love Yi Nan makes me so angry."

After that, he strode away.

I stood there for a while, then slowly called a car and left the small apartment at the crossroads.

After returning home, Yi Nan rarely got home before me.

He was wearing light gray home clothes, and his chestnut hair fell limply on his forehead.

Looks like he just got out of the shower.

He was quietly watching Tuanzi reading.

I didn't even notice that I was behind him.

So I handed the coat to Anna, walked softly behind him, and covered my eyes with my hands.

He narrowed his voice and said: "Young master is so handsome, I don't know what it tastes like?"

His slightly downturned eyes told me he was smiling knowingly.

When the big hand covered it, I subconsciously wanted to hide, but I didn't.

He pulled me, and I sat in his arms: "What kind of messed up movies did you watch?"

I smiled embarrassingly: "Big Internet movie, what the hell."

He clasped my wrist to prevent me from moving: "Read less next time, learn from your son and read books."

I stretched my neck to look at Yao Duoduo.

"The sun is really coming out from the west today, Yao Duoduo, how many words do you know?"

The meaty dumpling is wearing a brown bear outfit today, with a bear's butt on the back and the bear's big face on the front.

It's a dress bought by grandma. It's so cute.

He held the picture book in his hand called "The Alarm Clock for Early Rise" and turned around, his eyes full of anticipation and joy: "Ma Ma! Learn more in shoes!"

I rubbed my forehead, feeling a little sad: "Honey, you've got the book upside down."

Tuanzi was not ashamed but proud: "Mama, why does this biscuit grow a beard!"

I sighed: "That's the alarm clock."

Yi Nan also let me go: "You should take him to make mud."

I nodded silently.

If you think of this valuable suburban estate as a safe haven.

Then I am willing to never go out for the rest of my life.

Watching my love, my kids, my parents here day and night
I sat under half of the promenade, looking at the garden with a cup of coffee with rich milk froth.

Autumn is getting stronger, and the flower branches are gradually hanging down.

There were two fruit trees, and I do not know what kind of fruit they bore.

The dumplings were making mud, and Yi Nan was reading a book.

Lao Yao smiled and brought the radish in the backyard to my eyes.

He wiped the skin of the radish with a rubber glove, handed it to me, and said, "Quick, girl, try it! Your father and I planted a fruit radish!"

He couldn't help but start admiring himself: "It's the eighth wonder of the world that we can grow this kind of radish in the weather in the south! You can try it quickly, no need to wash, organic radish!"

I looked at the mud idea with distaste, and called the dumpling on the ground: "Duobao~ Go, try the fruit radish grown by grandpa!"

Tuanzi stretched out his hand to grab it, and he never refused.

At this time, Lao Yao committed a cleanliness obsession: "Wait, grandpa will wash it off for you, and peel off the skin by the way!"

Looking at the back of old Yao Haoshuo, I suddenly felt desolate.

"This damn next-generation relative."

All the good things flash back like light and shadow in the happiest moment of my life.

In those not long and short days.

Although it is full of intrigue, it is an extremely precious time in this life.

That preciousness, a person, can only have it once in a lifetime.