On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

"Did I say I was going?"

"You asked me what if..."

"I just assumed what if, I didn't really make a decision."

"There are no ifs here with me." Chi Yuhan stared into her eyes, finished his short answer, and turned around.

He went upstairs to change clothes and get ready to go out.

This man!

Lan Xun stumbled behind him. After being annoyed for a while, he also followed his footsteps and ran upstairs.

But at the corner platform, the phone rang.

It was Mr. Lu who called, with a weak voice and a pleading tone, "Lan Xun, Yu'er... I'm afraid he's not in good health. When you have time, can you go see him more often?"

Although his son and daughter-in-law have divorced, in the old man's heart, Lan Xun is still his daughter-in-law.

The only daughter-in-law of the Lu family.

The future hostess of the Lu Group.

The old man's feeble words made people feel his sorrow and regret.

Lan Xun couldn't bear to refuse, so he verbally agreed to the old man's request and made sure to take the time to visit Lu Yu more often.

After hanging up the phone, Chi Yuhan was coming down from upstairs. The corner platform was very spacious, so she instinctively gave in.

As soon as he turned aside, he was pushed by his broad shoulder, and then pressed by his hard chest. Lan Xun was unable to retreat, and his whole body was pressed against the railing.

Chi Yuhan's voice was cold, "Have you decided to take care of him?"

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Did you hear who I was talking to on the phone just now?"

"I'm asking you something?" He moved forward, bent down to look at her, and deliberately slowed down his speech, "Answer me, do you decide to go or not to go?"

Everyone has been in sales before, and they can't fool him with rhetorical questions, seizing the initiative, and little tricks.

He didn't want to be muddled and wanted a direct answer.

Lan Xun hesitated, probably because he agreed to pass by the old man. He pursed his lips, not knowing how to speak.

"Is it difficult to answer?" Chi Yuhan continued to press forward, with the toe of his shoe already touching hers.

They were already so close, but when he got closer, his whole chest pressed against hers.

She became a sandwich cookie, sandwiched between his chest and the railing behind him.

Lan Xun was breathing heavily, tilted his head, and looked away.

Chi Yuhan stepped away half a step, held her hands on the guardrail of the spiral staircase behind her, held her in his arms, lowered his head and asked, "You haven't decided how to answer yet?"

"...I promised Mr. Lu."

Chi Yuhan chuckled, "You've still made your decision."

His laughter was so irritating that it made Lan Xun's scalp tingle and his voice tremble, "You can stop me..."

"How can I stop you?" His voice was hoarse.

Thinking back then, he had no choice but to break up with her.

Before she could calm down, she was about to choose to marry Lu Yu. He was doing everything he could to stop and ruin their marriage.

But in the end, didn't she marry Lu Yu?

The two had an emotional tug on the stairwell.

Lan Xun was about to leave, but Chi Yuhan was pressed against the corner railing. Let alone leaving, he would feel uncomfortable if he moved.

She was embarrassed and self-conscious, knowing that he was angry, so she looked up at him.

He turned his head to the side and pursed his lips tightly, but he seemed to be holding back something and could not control his trembling.

At this time, Butler Chen came in from the front door, stood at the top of the stairs and said, "Master, the master is here."

As soon as Mr. Chi entered the hall and saw that Lan Xun was also at his youngest son's home, he was startled at first.

But he soon understood something. With a serious expression and a kind expression on his always majestic face, he greeted Lan Xun: "Lan Xun is here too."

Zuo Meifeng, who came with the old man, noticed the old man's attitude towards Lan Xun and nodded and smiled.

Lan Xun politely returned the favor, just in time to take the opportunity to leave first.

Chi Yuhan took an umbrella and gave it to her personally, leaving the old man and his little wife aside.

Outside the porch, there is a road soaked by rain.

Lan Xun said as he walked, "You go back to accompany your father and Mrs. Chi. There is no need to send me away..."

When he sent her out, the noble Mrs. Chi frowned slightly, as if she was unhappy.

Chi Yuhan held a big black umbrella, covered the two of them under the umbrella, and corrected in a deep voice: "She is not Mrs. Chi, Mrs. Chi is my mother."

Only then did Lan Xun remember that Mrs. Chi in people's eyes was actually just the second wife. And Chi Yuhan's biological mother is the real wife.

The world in front of me is drenched in rain, and my vision is hazy.

She turned her head and looked at the man's cold and handsome profile. When she saw the umbrella leaning towards her, she raised her hand to reach the handle of the umbrella and moved it gently towards him, "The wind is blowing from your side. .”

There was a slanting wind and drizzle, but as long as the wind was blocked, the rain would hardly get her wet.

But as soon as she let go of her hand, Chi Yuhan tilted the umbrella over her head again, with most of his shoulders exposed outside the umbrella.

After a while, the rain fell on my shoulders and arms.

He turned a blind eye to the rain-drenched clothes.

Holding an umbrella with one hand and holding her little hand with the other, he slowly walked out of the courtyard boulevard and sent her to the door of the villa.

The driver parked the car at the gate early and waited.

Chi Yuhan helped Lan Xun get into the car, kissed her fair face, and then exited.

Holding an umbrella, standing in the rain, waving to her.

Chi Yuhan's eyes started to hurt again. He had conjunctivitis for three years and it had come back again and again. His eyes hurt whenever they were red.

After learning about Lu Yu's condition, he knew very well that she would make that choice to take care of him.

He suddenly envied Lu Yu, more than a little.

Lu Yu once married Lan Xun, and she was once his wife.

The first man Lan Xun married was Lu Yu.

In this life, he doesn't know if there is any hope...

Time has passed and Lan Xun is no longer alone. Behind her is the financially strong Lu Group, a group with extensive and diversified businesses.

house.

Mr. Chi and Zuo Meifeng said, "When you meet Lan Xun in the future, you must improve your attitude and methods."

This sentence means that the old man thinks that she may have some problems in her interaction with Lan Xun.

Or they think she has a bad attitude and are somewhat dissatisfied with her communication skills.

Zuo Meifeng was not very happy: "Sir, Lan Xun has always been unpleasant, why is it that he suddenly changed his impression of her now?"

"One moment, another moment." Chi Changhe's tone was full of power, and he was full of business. "Lan Xun now represents the Lu family. The two families are united into one family, and the wealth is in all directions. Why not?"

Zuo Meifeng was stunned. The old man was giving permission. The third young master of the Chi family was dating Lan Xun?

Outside the door, the sky was full of wind and rain.

Chi Yuhan had messy black hair, a gloomy face, and pale lips.

The wind blows the coat, and sadness is like wings full of wind.

Even so, people were shocked. The black coat looked graceful on him.

Lan Xun's car turned around and drove into Anyuan.

She looked at the man smoking in the wind through the car window, "I just called Lu Yu, and he scolded me..."