It was already night when Wanli got off the plane.

He dragged his luggage and quickly walked out of the airport to look around.

One of the hurrying crowd was wearing a suit and holding a white cardboard with his name on it.

"Hi, I'm Wanli."

Wan Li pulled the luggage and spoke to the man politely.

"This way please, Mr. Wanli."

The man in the suit bent down to take the luggage in Wanli's hand and pointed the way.

Wanli followed him all the way, the man's legs were too long and Wanli had to trot to keep up with him.

out of the airport.

"Get in the car".

The man stood in front of a black commercial vehicle and opened the door for Wanli.

"Thank you!"

Wanli bent down to get into the car but found a man sitting beside him.

The man in a stiff suit was flipping through documents in his hands.

"Wanli".

The man felt Wan Li beside him turn his head and smile.

"Senior Wen Yun".

Wen Yun looked much more mature than eight years ago, with a thick black stubble on his chin, firm and bright eyes, and a bossy attitude.

"Wanli, long time no see? You are still the same, thin and small, just like when you were in college."

haven't seen you for a long time?

Is Wen Yun complaining that he hasn't contacted him for eight years?

Wanli lowered her head in embarrassment and remained silent.

Wen Yun knew a thing or two about what happened eight years ago, and looked at Wanli's unnatural expression and didn't say anything else.

The car drove slowly.

Wanli looked at the carnival city with neon lights flashing outside the car window.

In the past ten years, the high-rise buildings in the city made Wanli feel familiar and strange.

"There used to be no tall buildings here."

Wanli pointed to a commercial building outside the car window and said.

"Yeah, look at that building is very special."

Wen Yun pointed to another building next to him and said.

"I can't find my way."

Wan Rui scratched her hair in embarrassment.

"It's okay, Chu Jiao and I will take you for a stroll tomorrow, okay?"

"Ok".

Wanli nodded and smiled.

The memory of driving to the outskirts of Wanli gradually became familiar.

This is the road that Wanli and Wanrui have walked back and forth countless times.

"Here . . . nothing has changed."

Wanli murmured.

Familiar trees and streets as if they were just passed by yesterday.

"Well, I wanted to move out but Chu Jiao said that I was afraid that you would not find us when you came back one day, so I have been living here until now."

Wen Yun flipped through the documents, took out the pen in his suit pocket, signed, closed the folder, raised his head and looked at Wan Li, looking intently at the scenery outside the car.

"I'm sorry, I haven't contacted you for eight years!".

Wanli felt sore and didn't know how to answer Wen Yun's words.

"Back then you left Wan Rui suddenly without even saying hello. After you left, Qu Chucheng fell ill, and sat in front of the window of his room every day absent-mindedly, as if waiting... who is it!"

Wen Yun observed Wanli's expression getting uglier and changed the subject immediately.

"After being brought to the United States by my father-in-law, the situation gradually improved."

Wen Yun still feels a little uncomfortable when he thinks of Qu Chucheng's pitiful appearance back then.

"Here we are".

The car parked steadily in front of the fountain in the villa.

Several servants opened the car door for them with the same bow and salute as ten years ago.

As soon as Wanli got out of the car, he saw a middle-aged man with gray hair who was nearly 50 years old.

"Butler Ou?"

In eight years, Steward Ou has changed from a handsome young man to a middle-aged man with gray hair on his forehead that looks much older than his actual age.

"Wanli, long time no see."

Steward Ou smiled and bowed to the luggage.

"I,,"

Wanli took a step back, her eyes full of horror.

Memories from eight years ago flooded into his mind like a tide.

Wanli felt that the air had become thinner, he gasped heavily and lowered his head, not daring to look into Steward Ou's eyes.

"Wanli, are you okay, your face is a little pale."

Wen Yun looked at what was wrong with Wanli and said with concern.

"nothing".

Wan Li followed Wen Yun into the villa.

"Wanli".

Wearing a white dress with her big belly, Qu Chujiao strenuously walked to Wanli's side and hugged him around his neck.

"Cough cough cough... Chu Jiao, I'm going to be out of breath."

Wanli was hugged tightly by Qu Chujiao's neck and coughed heavily.

"Chu Jiao, don't forget that you are still pregnant."

Wen Yun's loving wife eagerly pulled Qu Chujiao away and Wanli worriedly touched Qu Chujiao's belly, trying to calm her down.

"Wanli, I really miss you so much after not seeing you for eight years."

How could Wen Yun convince his naughty and lovely wife.

"Mom, I'm back".

A sweet voice came from the direction of the stairs.

"Toot".

Wen Yun walked over to take the 5-year-old Dudu from the nanny's arms.

"It's so cute, is it your son?"

Dudu Wanli, who looked like a doll, seemed to hug him and kiss him.

"Well, 5 years old."

"It's so cute and chubby."

Wan Li squeezed her chubby little face and smiled.

"Yeah, that's why it's called Dudu."

Qu Chujiao walked up to Wanli with her stomach straight, took his arm and said.

After a while of laughter, the atmosphere became lively.

"Why is it so lively?"

A girl with a big bag came in from the door.

The girl is 168cm tall, with a pair of big watery eyes flickering under willow eyebrows. She looks cute and sexy in a pink dress with slightly exposed shoulders. She has long, slender white legs and a pair of white high heels.

"Xu Gurou, you're spending money recklessly again."

Wen Yun took the big and small bags in her hand and complained.

"Cousin, I didn't waste money, look at this... this is a toy for Dudu, this is a sister-in-law's anti-radiation suit..."

Xu Gurou noticed Wanli's existence.

"Who is this?"

"Hi, I'm Wanli."

Wanli smiled and walked up to Xu Gurou to greet him.

she!It's so beautiful.

Like a doll.

Qu Chucheng is really lucky to marry such a lovely girl.

"Stop talking here! Let's go to the restaurant and wait for Qu Chucheng to come back for dinner."

Qu Chucheng was in a meeting when he received a call from Qu Chujiao.

He stood up after being stunned for a few seconds, left the half-open meeting and left.

A dozen or so dumbfounded department managers and secretaries remained.

Qu Chucheng was driving a red Cayenne sitting beside a thin young man.

"Chucheng, you are driving too fast."

Tian Xu's cherry red lips opened and closed.

"he came".

he?

Tian Xu lowered his head and stopped talking. Of course he knows who he is?

The man who made Qu Chucheng fall in love with him.

Their stories have been heard thousands of times during a drunken night in Quchu, USA.

"He, come to your wedding with Gu Rou?"

"Ok".

Qu Chucheng just snorted and stepped on the accelerator involuntarily.

"Gurou, is she there?"

Tian Xu asked tentatively.

"I don't know if it should be there."

Qu Chucheng said indifferently, his eyes were fixed on the road ahead.

The author has something to say: I caught a cold the day before yesterday and almost couldn't get up, it was really painful!

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