3 Bay Street

The lively engagement ceremony ended in the night.

In the car, Han Ning kissed her cheek lightly, then said to her with a smile: "You worked hard today, go back and rest early."

Lin Yu smiled back at him, but there was disappointment in the smile.

After getting out of the car and returning home, Liu Fen was going to sleep. She was also a little tired today, but when she saw Lin Yu entering the house, she was shocked: "What's going on? Why are you back today?"

Before they got engaged, Mrs. Han bought a villa in the East District and gave it to Lin Yu. In fact, she wanted them to live together in the future.

Lin Yu didn't speak, but Liu Fen knew what was going on when she rolled her eyes.But she felt that her daughter should have good looks, be knowledgeable, and have a gentle and quiet personality. She really couldn't understand what her son-in-law-to-be thought.

"Oh, you too, it's been so long, if you were any other woman, you would have cooked rice long ago," Liu Fen said after her daughter, "This man is sometimes busy with work, why don't you take the initiative! So reserved, be careful not to be seduced by other women..."

Before Liu Fen finished speaking, the door closed with a "bang".

Liu Fen was so angry that she turned around and went back to her room.

This was the first time Lin Yu showed his temper.

From childhood to adulthood, she seems to have always been a good girl, gentle and quiet, and has no temper with anyone.But no matter how bad-tempered a person is, he still has a temper.

She sat in front of her dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror.

The makeup is exquisite, the eyebrows are clear, and the white dress is perfect.

But her fiancé never set his sights on her.

But all these years, apart from being very busy at work, she also knew that Han Ning had never had an affair with any woman.

Apart from her, there is no other woman around Han Ning.

This gave her hope amidst despair.

She always felt that one day, she would be able to impress Han Ning.

Bay Street.

Han Ning turned on the light in the hall and saw An Chen sitting on the balcony, almost falling asleep.

Seeing him coming in, An Chen rubbed his eyes in surprise.

Han Ning walked over and stroked his hair with his hands: "You are going back to England tomorrow, so I will naturally come back to accompany you."

An Chen smiled, but it could be seen that his mood suddenly improved.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Han Ning touched his hair again: "Go and make me a cup of tea."

"Yeah." An Chen walked into the kitchen with a smile on his lips.

The night was dark, and there was a cool breeze blowing from the seaside. After a busy day, there was some peace and quiet at this time.

Han Ning was sitting on the balcony drinking tea. The two only talked occasionally, but the atmosphere felt relaxed and cozy.

"It's rare for you to come back, so you should take a few more days off." Han Ning said with some dissatisfaction.

"There's a lot of homework." An Chen answered casually.

"You just use this excuse to perfuse your fourth uncle?"

An Chen turned his head nervously, seeing Han Ning squinting at him with a smile on his lips, knowing that he was joking and not really angry, so he relaxed, and also raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's just to perfuse you."

Han Ning tilted his head and smiled.

Looking at Han Ning's profile, An Chen felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

He already knew it was a hopeless crush.

He never expects Han Ning's response, nor will he say it out loud, and he doesn't want to increase Han Ning's troubles. He intends to bury this hidden secret in his heart, and it is best for no one to find out, so that it will never see the light of day .

As long as he can come back to visit occasionally, and occasionally stay by Han Ning's side and chat with him like now, that's enough.

Before returning to England, he took time to visit An Jing and An Yue.

An Yue was lying on the table doing her homework. After returning from the southwest region, she still didn't quite adapt to the teaching environment here, and she failed the primary school exam.When An Chen came in, she was biting the tip of her pen and looking at her homework, worrying. Seeing An Chen coming in, she immediately got up in surprise: "Brother Ah Chen!"

Seeing that they had also settled down, An Chen was also relieved, taught Hoi An Moon math, and then returned to England in the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the apartment, a siren sounded from downstairs.

Standing by the window, An Chen saw Bai Xu getting out of a car under the plane tree, and there were still large and small bags, all of which were souvenirs from his trip to France.

But what An Chen was more curious about was how he and Liu Rong met.

That license plate number is very arrogant, and no one who has seen it once will forget it.

Bai Xu put the big and small bags on the desk, and winked at him: "This is a secret."

An Chen is not someone who likes to ask questions, so he smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Later, on the eve of his graduation, Bai Xu once asked him whether he would return to China or continue to stay in England, but An Chen didn't answer him at that time.

One day, Han Ning also asked him on the phone.

"I haven't thought about it yet." An Chen answered him at that time.

"Although you may have your own choice, Fourth Uncle wants you to come back."

With just this sentence, An Chen later decided to return to China.

In the third year of studying abroad, An Chen gave a speech at the graduation ceremony as the first Asian student of the art department in the history of this university.

Han Ning specially flew over to attend the graduation ceremony.

Now An Chen is 21 years old, with a handsome and upright figure and a clean demeanor. He has dyed maroon hair and has the air of a young artist.Many lively and outgoing British girls scrambled to take a group photo with him, and a bold one turned her head to steal a kiss during the group photo, leaving a bright lipstick mark on his face.

Han Ning sat under the tree, watching with a smile.

After being caught taking a group photo for a while, An Chen ran back under the tree and sat next to Han Ning: "Fourth Uncle."

Han Ning turned his head to look at him, and reached out to wipe off the lipstick marks on his face.

The fingertips were slightly hot, and when they lightly touched his face, An Chen was startled, and his body was a little stiff.

Fortunately, it was wiped off after a few seconds. When Han Ning's fingers left his face, he couldn't tell whether he was glad or disappointed, but felt his cheeks were a little hot.

Han Ning leaned over again, put his hands on his shoulders, next to his head, and then took out his mobile phone and said, "They all took a photo together, and I also want to take a photo with this bully! Otherwise, it's all in vain." coming."

An Chen smiled, and at this moment, Han Ning pressed the phone, and a handsome group photo came out.