fleeting years live up to your love

He ignored it, squatted down, picked up a small shovel next to him, and picked out the smashed flowers, leaving intact ones.

His hands were stained with mud, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. He stared at the flower bed, took out the small golden sign that was stuck inside, and inserted it again.

The people on the left were watching, and they were all stunned.

Jian Yao also stared blankly at this scene, until Fu Shengnian came out of the garden under the escort of bodyguards, and she came back to her senses.

She closed the window, turned around and walked towards the bathroom, took some clean towels, and walked towards the entrance.

Soon, Fu Shengnian and the others came in.

She took a step forward, when Fu Shengnian saw her, he immediately raised his hand to stop her, "Don't come here."

Rainwater poured in obliquely at the entrance, and when it got wet, the ground was easy to slip.

Now his whole body is wet and his hands are covered with mud, he doesn't want Jian Yao to approach her, lest the mud rub against her.

He took off his leather shoes with a lot of mud splashes, put on slippers, walked up to Jian Yao in a few steps, reached out and took a towel to wipe his hands.

The rest of the towels were taken by Butler Quan and handed to Zuo Yi and the others.

There was still a lot of wind and rain outside.

Jian Yao stood at the same spot, quietly looking at the man in front of her, and the image of him just rescuing those flowers in the garden regardless of his own danger flashed through his mind.

Another piece of glass above the garden could easily fall on him, and if it fell on the head it would be fatal.

Her nose suddenly became sour.

If that child was born safely, Fu Shengnian must have loved him very much.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the difficulty in her chest, and wanted to take the dirty towel. Fu Shengnian took a step back, not wanting her to touch the dirty towel, let alone him now.

He was too wet.

"I'm going to wash and change clothes."

He walked around her and strode upstairs.

When she followed, Fu Shengnian had already entered the master bedroom.

She slowed down and walked unhurriedly. When she passed Tong Zhihua's room, she found that Tong Zhihua was still standing at the door with a serious expression on her face, but the call was over.

"Who called just now?"

Tong Zhihua looked up at her, moved her lips, and slowly said two words, "Gu Xiang."

Even mentioning this name made Tong Zhihua feel palpitations.

With Gu Xiang, she suffered too much, she never expected that Gu Xiang would call from the prison just to apologize to her.

But she couldn't forgive Gu Xiang from the bottom of her heart.

Some injuries cannot be healed by a fluffy sentence of sorry.

Even if the matter is over, she can stop worrying about it, but she will not forgive Gu Xiang.

Fortunately, Gu Xiang assured her that from now on, she and Shen Yi's life would not be disturbed again.

She was actually relieved.

The previous lawsuit was fought by Shen Yi for her. In order to protect her, Shen Yi did not let her testify in court. She never saw Xiao Chunxia again, but she heard that although Xiao Chunxia was discharged from the hospital and recovered well, she also had the root cause of her illness. Dizziness and headaches are common, not much better than hers.

Seeing that Jian Yao looked at her with worried eyes, she smiled at Jian Yao, "Cousin sister-in-law, don't worry, it's all over, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Jian Yao nodded, reached out to hug her, and patted her back lightly, "I'll go see your cousin, you have a good rest, Shen Yi will pick you up when the weather is better."

She hummed.

Jian Yao withdrew her hand, turned around and walked towards the master bedroom.

Fu Shengnian was nowhere to be seen in the room, the bathroom door was closed, and the sound of rushing water came from inside.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, stared in the direction of the bathroom, and waited quietly.

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She got up to meet him, took one of his hands, dragged him to the edge of the bed, clasped his shoulders with both hands, pressed him to sit on the bed, then took the towel in his hand and rubbed it on his head. with.

He slightly raised his eyelids, stared at her intently, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes flickered.

She knew that he was thinking of their first child, and he must be in a bad mood, but only when facing her did he forcefully smile.

After drying his hair half dry, she wanted to get the comb, but his wrist was gently held by him.

He didn't dare to use too much force, but with a little force, he pulled her towards him.

She has a big belly and will always push him.

He chuckled, leaned down, and pressed his cheek against her belly. He remembered that she said that she couldn't touch her often. His hand was very honest, and he kept hugging her waist and didn't touch her belly.

He just hugged her quietly, and she stood still, smoothing his slightly wet hair with her fingers, allowing him to stick so close.

After a while, he straightened up and looked up at her, "I still want a son."

This child has been determined to be a daughter, and he likes it very much, but not having a son can't make up for the pain in his heart.

"I know it's unfair to you to make such a request, if you don't want to be born again..."

"Let's give birth."

Jian Yao interrupted him, almost rushing to speak.

He was surprised and delighted, "Really?"

He couldn't empathize with how painful it was to have a baby, but he knew that it was hard work for Jian Yao with a big belly, so he loved her dearly.

If she doesn't want to regenerate, he will never force her.

"of course it's true."

Jian Yao smiled and pinched his face, "Let go of me, my legs hurt from standing, and my waist is sore."

"I'll rub it for you."

Fu Shengnian stood up excitedly, helped her sit on the bed, massaged her legs and rubbed her waist.

The bad weather lasted for two days and finally cleared up on the third morning.

It happened to be a weekend today.

Fu Shengnian didn't need to go to the company, he hired a decoration worker to install the missing piece of glass on the top of the garden. of those flowers.

Near noon, the sun was poisonous and strong.

Jian Yao brought him a cup of iced coffee and held an umbrella over his head.

"Why do you do this yourself?"

Obviously, a gardener can be hired to take care of it.

Fu Shengnian was sweating profusely, and the collar of his shirt was already wet with sweat.

He turned his head and glanced at Jian Yao who was holding the umbrella for him, fearing that she would be tired from standing for a long time, he gestured to the deck chair under the umbrella and said, "Go and sit over there, don't worry about me."

"With such a big sun, I don't want you to suffer from heat stroke."

"I'm a big man, how can I be so delicate?"

Fu Shengnian was a little thirsty, but he didn't suffer from heat stroke.

He stood up with a smile, not sure if it was violent, his eyes suddenly went dark, followed by a burst of dizziness and a little nausea.

Seeing his figure swaying twice, with his hand on his forehead, obviously looking unsteady, Jian Yao sighed helplessly, reached out to support him, and helped him onto the reclining chair.

The large shade cast by the parasol fell over the two of them, and the glass garden door was open to let in the wind.

"I've already told you that you are so prone to heatstroke, yet you still try to be brave."

Jian Yao muttered in a low voice, not daring to feed him iced coffee directly. While fanning him with a small fan, someone went back to the room and poured a cup of warm water.

She held the cup and fed water to his mouth, and he gulped down two gulps.