Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yan Jiayi looked at the man in front of her and blinked, "Zhao Muyuan, how did you sneak in?"

"Those who want to see you can always find a way to see you." Zhao Muyuan handed her his hand again, "Jiayi, do you want to go dancing?"

Yan Jiayi's eyes fell on the palm of his hand, "Zhao Muyuan, I drank a lot, I will definitely step on your feet."

"I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I'm not afraid of pain."

"But I'm afraid of embarrassment." Yan Jiayi took half a step back.

Zhao Muyuan couldn't help but stepped forward and held her little hand, "Jiayi, it's just a dance, it doesn't mean anything."

"But I haven't danced with anyone for a long time." Yan Jiayi withdrew her hand and walked directly out of the reception, with Zhao Muyuan following behind her.

The two left the reception one after another.

Zhao Muyuan quickly caught up with her, "Jiayi, it's my fault, please don't be angry, okay?"

"I'm the one who should be sorry."

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have put you in trouble." Zhao Muyuan looked at her distressedly, "Don't blame yourself."

Yan Jiayi turned her back and said, "I drank some wine and am not in a good mood. Don't mind."

"How is that possible? Now that you're out, do you want me to accompany you around the school? I'll rarely come here again in the future."

Yan Jiayi nodded.

The two of them were walking on campus together. The weather was not that hot at night, and couples in love could be seen everywhere on campus.

Zhao Muyuan smiled and told her about some embarrassing things he had done abroad. The night breeze blew away Yan Jiayi's drunkenness.

Zhao Muyuan drove her to the downstairs of the apartment.

After getting off the car, Yan Jiayi's steps were still a little unsteady. Zhao Muyuan quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands, "Jiayi, are you okay?"

Yan Jiayi shook her head and looked at him with a smile, "Zhao Muyuan, my drinking ability has become very good in the past few years."

Zhao Muyuan looked at her tenderly, his eyes full of heartache, "Jiayi, do you still remember that you once promised me that you would paint me a picture, but it seems that you have never done it for me."

Vaguely remembering that she seemed to have promised, Yan Jiayi smiled sheepishly, "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

"It's not too late to remind you."

"I will draw it for you in the next two days, and then I will give it to you."

Zhao Muyuan nodded, "After you go back, take a rest early."

"You too, be careful on the road." Yan Jiayi turned around and walked towards the building. Zhao Muyuan called out to her again, "Jiayi, good night, I wish you a sweet dream."

Yan Jiayi turned around and smiled at him, "Good night."

Watching her walk into the building, Zhao Muyuan leaned on the car and raised his head to look at the floor where Yan Jiayi was. He didn't finally look away until he saw the light in her bedroom turn on.

After Yan Jiayi returned to the bedroom, she took a shower. Thinking of Zhao Muyuan's words, she entered the studio.

The studio was deserted. After establishing the brand, she spent most of her time designing new clothes and seldom painted anymore.

There was a drawing board in the corner. On the drawing board was Yu Zeqiu's unfinished painting. He had promised her to help her finish the painting after coming out of the operating room.

But he broke his promise.

Tears welled up and Yan Jiayi let herself raise her head. She had cried for too long over the years.

Images of the day of his surgery flashed through his mind.

After the operation, the doctor told them that although the transplant was successful, other serious problems arose with his body during the operation, requiring additional surgery.

After that, he did not wake up and was sent to a foreign hospital overnight for surgery.

At first, she really thought he had been sent abroad for treatment.

However, one month passed, two months passed, and her parents said that he was still receiving treatment, but she still could not see him.

She didn't understand, she was just receiving treatment, why couldn't she see her?

Mom said she wouldn't be able to accept it when she saw his appearance.

She gradually realized that maybe, on the day of the operation, he had already left her.

She no longer asked her parents to see him.

She thought that as long as she didn't confirm it, he must be still receiving treatment and working hard to return to her, just like her parents said.

Yan Jiayi stretched out her hand and stroked the man's eyebrows on the drawing. Will there be a day when she can't remember how gentle his eyes are?

The next day, Yan Jiayi returned to the villa, and Yan Wenzhou and Yu Wei specially invited everyone to celebrate her graduation.

The ingredients were plentiful, so Yan Jiashu followed Yan Wenzhou to help.

Gu Weimeng changed out of her business attire and wore a beautiful lavender dress with an elegant temperament.

Yan Xiqian and Han Nuo also brought Yan Tianhao and their daughter Han Xinyue to the Yanjia villa.

Seeing Gu Weimeng, Han Xinyue, who was only in her teens, ran to her happily and said, "Sister Cherry."

Gu Weimeng smiled and rubbed the top of her hair, "Xinyue, you seem to have grown taller again."

Han Xinyue waved to Yan Tianhao, "Brother, Sister Cherry is here."

Yan Tianhao walked up to the two of them and looked at Gu Weimeng with a smile, "The little one has been saying that he missed you for the past two days and asked me to take her to find you."

Han Xinyue complained, "But my brother keeps saying that you are busy and don't allow me to call you and disturb you."

"Xinyue, if you miss your sister in the future, you can call her directly. It's okay."

Yan Jiashu, who was not far away, looked at the harmonious trio and saw that they were a family of three, and his face became colder.

"Yanjiashu, cough, what are you doing? Everything is burnt!" Yanjiayan originally wanted to eat barbecue, but as soon as she walked over, she smelled a burnt smell, which made her cough.

Yan Jiashu handed the thing in his hand to her, "That's it, eat it if you like."

"Have you taken gunpowder?" Yan Jiayan was speechless.

Yan Wenzhou glanced at him and frowned, and Yan Jiashu handed the thing in his hand to Gu Xingcheng who was standing aside.

Gu Xingcheng was enjoying the chicken wings when suddenly something was stuffed in his hand. He was stunned for a moment and then heard Yan Jia Shu say, "You come and bake them."

Gu Xingcheng had a dark look on his face, he didn't know how to do this.

Yan Wenzhou's eyes fell on him, "Just do whatever I ask you to do."

Gu Xingcheng nodded obediently. Ever since he was a child, he had been a little afraid of Yan Wenzhou for some reason. Although his fear was not greater than that of his father, he did not dare not listen to what Yan Wenzhou said.

Yan Jiashu walked to a few people and greeted Han Xinyue with a smile, "Hello, little Yueyue."

"Brother Jiashu." Han Xinyue also greeted him happily.

"There is barbecue over there, go and eat it." Yanjiashu coaxed her, "My brother baked it himself. It's very delicious."

When Han Xinyue heard this, she swallowed her saliva and ran over.

Yan Tianhao patted him on the shoulder, "Chenchen, how do you feel about going to college?"

"It's okay." Yan Jiashu's eyes fell on Gu Weimeng. Gu Weimeng looked away, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Yan Jiashu smiled and looked at Yan Tianhao, "Brother Tianhao, I heard that my aunt said you have a girlfriend. Do I know your girlfriend?"