She amazed the world after the divorce

Yuan Zheng took the elevator downstairs.

Su Jingyu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a delicate rosewood comb, gently combing her long hair.

The hair was thick and black, like a waterfall, and it rippled as the comb swayed gently.

She has a slender waist, a slim and graceful figure.

Just standing there, she is as beautiful as a painting.

Such a beauty, even if she is not destined to have romantic relationships, will still be attracted by many men.

Yuan Zheng walked up behind her.

Su Jingyu didn't turn around, she knew it was him. He gave her a familiar sense of security and a familiar masculine scent.

She was still combing her hair and asked, "Uncle, did my brother see you?"

"Yes, I asked him to bring two bottles of wine to Uncle Dugu."

Su Jingyu then turned around and smiled at him, "Uncle, you are such a good person. You even think about my brother's master."

Even though he saw her smile all the time, even though he had seen her smile since he was a child, Yuan Zheng was still struck by the beauty of her smile.

When she was a child, her smile was cute and playful, and now her smile is bright and charming.

Yuan Zheng took the comb from her hand and helped her comb her hair.

When she was a child and went out to play with adults, she was very naughty and often ran around, making her hair messy, and he always tied it up.

Because of her, he learned how to tie his hair into a ponytail, a bun, and a pigtail.

He put all the love he had for his deceased father and mother into this little one.

Su Xingyan often praised him, saying that he was better than her and the nanny.

He combed Su Jingyu's hair and put down the wooden comb. He braided her hair into a pigtail so that her hair would not be too messy after she fell asleep. The next day, her hair would have natural curls and be as beautiful as seaweed.

He didn't think it was effeminate for a grown man to do this kind of thing. Instead, he felt like he was weaving a work of art.

After braiding your hair, tie it with a headband.

Yuan Zheng said: "Okay."

Su Jingyu stroked her delicately braided four strands with her fingers, turned her head and said to him: "My little uncle is handsome and warm. My little aunt will be blessed in the future. It will definitely be happy to be your daughter."

Yuan Zheng lowered his eyes and stared into her big watery eyes, wanting to ask, do you want to be that lucky person?

But confession is such an important matter, so it needs to be solemn.

Flowers and gifts are indispensable.

Yuan Shenzhi gave her ninety-nine white roses, so he prepared nine hundred and ninety-nine red roses. Red roses symbolize love.

Yuan Shenzhi gave her a cartoon Mickey necklace, so he gave her a valuable piece of jewelry.

Jewelry that can be bought anywhere in shopping malls is too common and not solemn enough.

The jewelry left by my mother and grandmother is kept in a bank safe.

Yuan Zheng thought that he should make an appointment with the bank early tomorrow morning to choose a piece of jewelry that would be most suitable for his confession.

Seeing that he was silent with his eyes downcast, Su Jingyu reached out and pinched his earlobe, smiled coquettishly, and asked, "Uncle, what are you thinking about? Why haven't you said anything for so long?"

In the past, she often pinched my earlobes, but now I have improper thoughts about her, and when she pinches it again, the earlobes no longer feel the same as before.

Yuan Zheng only felt that the earlobe was soft and crisp, as if it had been fried in a frying pan, and it seemed like it would break if it was pinched lightly.

He smiled and said, "Don't call me uncle anymore."

Su Jingyu tilted her head slightly, "What should I call you then?"

"Call me A Zheng."

Su Jingyu repeated, "A Zheng?"

I find it awkward.

It’s still easier to call him uncle, after all, I’ve been calling him that for more than ten years.

Yuan Zheng said: "Don't eat cold or spicy food secretly these few days. Just bear with it for a few days. Remember?"

Su Jingyu stretched out her voice helplessly and playfully and said, "Remember this, little uncle!"

Yuan Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Hmm?"

Su Jingyu quickly covered her mouth, made a face at him as if she had said something wrong, and deliberately raised her voice, shouting, "A Zheng! A Zheng!"

Yuan Zheng smiled.

I thought to myself, yes, from now on he will be A Zheng, and A Zheng must fight.

We can no longer be as indifferent, depressed and gloomy as before, and give our happiness to others.

Yuan Shenzhi stood on the terrace of Qin Yuening and Yuan Jun's house, holding Qin Yuening's telescope in his hand, and saw clearly the scene of Yuan Zheng braiding Su Jingyu's pigtails and the two of them talking and laughing.

Although he couldn't hear what the two said, the sweet and intimate atmosphere stung his eyes.

It also hurt his heart.

His young and hot-blooded heart, experiencing its first taste of frustration, felt waves of sharp pain like a knife cutting, spreading from his heart to the surrounding area.

Putting down the telescope, he clenched his fists.

He was angry that his father forced him to study abroad and hid his ID card and passport, causing him to miss ten years with Su Jingyu.

After Yuan Zheng left Su Jingyu's house, Yuan Shenzhi knocked on the door of Su Jingyu's house, holding the flowers picked from Yuan Jun's garden.

He knew that Shen Tianyu didn't like him, knew that he would be scolded by his grandfather Yuan Bojun, and knew that it was impolite to come several times a day, but he couldn't control himself.

He fears.

Afraid that Su Jingyu and Yuan Zheng would confirm their relationship.

Afraid of missing out on the woman I love most.

The servant opened the door and called him respectfully, "Master Shenzhi, you are here."

Yuan Shenzhi thought, what kind of young master is he?

Just an exiled pawn, thrown here and there.

Thinking about this, I can’t help but feel sad.

He tried to calm down, walked up to Su Jingyu holding the flowers, pretended to be excited, and greeted her: "Little Jingyu, long time no see!"

Su Jingyu rolled her eyes at him and said in a clear voice, "How long has it been? You came to eat in the morning and at noon, but you didn't come to eat in the evening. My mother was afraid that you would be hungry, so she sent someone to bring food to you and your sister. I haven't seen you for just one meal, but you make it seem like a long time has passed."

Glancing at the roses in his hand again, Su Jingyu said, "You're almost plucked all the roses planted in my aunt Yuening's garden, right?"

Yuan Shenzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

A heart filled with sadness and heroism fell to the ground in an instant.

Thinking of Grandpa Yuan Bojun's self-willed deployment, Yuan Shenzhi felt depressed. "It won't be long before I will be driven abroad. Then no one will bother you anymore, and no one will pick Aunt Yuening's roses."

Seeing that he was rarely in a low mood and rarely serious, Su Jingyu couldn't help but worry, "Yuan Shenzhi, what happened?"

Yuan Shenzhi said: "My grandfather asked Jinzhi to pursue Tianyu, and my great grandfather asked..."

He stopped talking halfway.

No matter what, Yuan Zheng is his love rival, and he cannot boost his morale and destroy his own prestige.

Fortunately, Su Jingyu didn't ask any more questions.

She sneered, "My brother has such a weird temper that even if Jin Zhi came to chase him, even if your grandfather came to chase him personally, he couldn't catch up. Your grandfather is too powerful. Not only did he control your father's generation, he also wants to control your generation."

Yuan Shenzhi felt a sour nose when he thought that maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he would be forcibly sent abroad by his grandfather's people.

My grandfather's methods are well known to everyone. When he is cruel, he is even more cruel than my great-grandfather.

After this separation, it may take another ten years before we meet again.

By then, Su Jingyu would have definitely married Yuan Zheng, and it would be too late!

He held the rose in his arms, looking down and saying nothing.

He was heartbroken about losing Su Jingyu. It was such a soft pain that he wanted to go find his grandfather and have a big fight with him.