Yu Xiaoai put her arms around his neck, tilted her head as if thinking, pondered for a moment, and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."
"You really haven't thought about it?" Guo Jinchen was quite surprised by her words, "Then what do you think about every day when you are with me?"
Yu Xiaoai said: "I think about our future development mainly in work. I don't think too much about marriage."
Guo Jinchen pursed his lips, looked at Yu Xiaoai blankly for a few seconds, regained his composure, and said to her: "It's good to be career-minded. Getting married will happen naturally, don't be in a hurry."
"Yeah, I'm not in a hurry, but some people are." Yu Xiaoai teased him unkindly.
"Hey, you're still laughing at me, aren't you? Let's see how I deal with you!" Guo Jinchen hugged her tightly with one hand and tickled her with the other.
Yu Xiaoai moved on his legs itchingly, dodging back and forth with giggles.
"Guo Jinchen, please let go of me and stop making trouble." She said with a laugh.
"Do you know it's wrong?" His fingers tickled her body nimbly.
"Wrong, wrong." Yu Xiaoai apologized, laughing so hard that she was out of breath.
Guo Jinchen stopped what he was doing, hugged her emotionally, and said sincerely: "Xiao Ai, I will definitely marry you with a grand wedding!"
When the two were having fun with each other, someone suddenly opened the door outside. Han Meiya stood at the door and watched the two hugging each other. She smiled and said to Yu Xiaoai: "Come here and change into the wedding dress."
Come down."
"Meiya, why don't you knock on the door?" Yu Xiaoai stood up embarrassedly and said shyly.
Han Meiya said innocently: "I didn't know you were here either. If you don't get a reply after sending you a message, I'll try to search from room to room."
Guo Jinchen said dissatisfied: "You came at the right time and disturbed our good things."
Han Meiya sneered, "Are you interrupting a good thing? There are even more extreme ones, do you want to try it?"
"No, please give me some face, Sister Han." Guo Jinchen clasped his hands together, "You are my sister, I can't afford to offend you!"
Yu Xiaoai chuckled, hit him, pushed him away, and said, "You are so poor!"
After a long day of fun, the chef prepared a barbecue for dinner. The oven, charcoal, and skewers were all ready. The sun was setting, there was no heat during the day, and the breeze was blowing. Everyone had a happy BBQ in the yard.
Xu Zhehan is always so active, whether at the wine table or at the barbecue. He pretends to be a skewer master at a food stall, holding skewers in his hands and shouting.
"Beauty, what do you want to eat?" he asked Li Yatong beside him in a pretentious manner.
The little cousin covered her mouth and giggled, and said cooperatively: "Master, I want two skewers of grilled shrimps."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Jincheng beside her handed the grilled shrimp to her and said, "Here, it's freshly grilled, you eat it first."
Li Yatong took it and said with a smile: "Thank you."
Su Jincheng said: "You're welcome. What else do you want to eat? It's already baked here."
Li Yatong looked at it and said, "Do you want to eat chicken wings?"
"I won't eat it." He took the chicken wings and handed them to her.
Xu Zhehan watched from the side and jokingly yelled at Su Jincheng, "Little brother, you are not honest, are you stealing my customers?"
Su Jincheng said with a smile: "Brother Xu, we are not just a family business."
"Oh, you look pretty good." Xu Zhehan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do this business for you."
Seeing that he didn't eat, Li Yatong asked curiously: "Why don't you eat? Don't you like to eat?"
"Brother Jincheng has a bad heart, so you can't touch these things!" Lucas said next to him.
Su Jincheng touched him and said to Li Yatong: "No, I don't like barbecue very much. I prefer the process of roasting to eating. It's okay. Whatever you want to eat, I will bake it for you."
"Do you have heart disease?" she asked, "My uncle Ninth knows a famous cardiovascular expert. Let me introduce him to you."
"Thank you. I've had heart surgery and there's nothing serious."
"Oh, that's really good."
Su Jincheng lowered his head and smiled, then took two more skewers of raw shrimp and placed them on the baking sheet.
Lawyer Song sat next to Han Meiya. Seeing her drinking nonstop, he advised, "Eat something, otherwise your stomach will feel uncomfortable."
Holding the wine glass, Han Meiya looked at the burning red charcoal fire and sighed: "Lawyer Song, have you ever experienced that feeling?"
She looked tired, and her heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone, making it difficult for her to breathe. She wanted to find someone to talk to, and wanted to express her feelings. Last time she told him all her secrets, and this time he sat down
By her side, she couldn't help but speak to him again.
"Toast, do you like it? I sprinkled it with sugar for you." Song Huaiqian handed it to her and said: "No matter how you feel, filling your stomach first is the most important thing. You drank a glass of milk this day, your body can resist it."
Well? You're talking and I'm listening."
"Do you still remember the dream I told you?" Han Meiya smelled the aroma of bread and felt hungry. She put down the wine glass and took a small bite of the bread.
Song Huaiqian said: "Of course I remember. What's wrong? Did you dream about it again?"
Han Meiya nodded silently, "I have been dreaming about him very frequently recently. Moreover, I will always dream about him!"
"He was in my dream, vaguely, and I couldn't see his face clearly, but I knew it was him. He seemed to be having a very bad life, very bad. He looked at me bitterly, with tears in his eyes.
.When I see him like that, I feel so uncomfortable that I wake up crying every time."
Song Huaiqian turned over the grilled skewers, looked up at her, and asked, "You have no contact at all now, right? Don't you have any friends in common?"
"No. When he left without saying goodbye, I kept in touch with his friends at first, but then gradually there was no news." Han Meiya put the toast on the baking sheet, covered her face with her hands, and said in a muffled voice: "
I miss him so much..."
Song Huaiqian touched her head comfortingly and said softly: "Don't be sad. He must be living a good life somewhere in this world."
Han Meiya quickly collected her emotions, raised her head, sniffed, picked up the toast and ate it again, and said: "Drink some wine, I will talk more. I don't know if you are willing to listen, I quite like it."
Sorry."
"Just think of me as a tree hole. You said that you don't want to say these things to Qiqi and Xiao Ai. I can be a perfect listener."
"Thank you, Lawyer Song."
She said distressedly: "I feel so guilty about Zhixun now that I don't dare to face him. Every time he wants to come, I make excuses to go back, and he also feels something is wrong. I know, no
I should treat him like this, but I can’t bear to break up with him. Am I being bad?”
Song Huaiqian said: "Meiya, everyone has a selfish side. It is normal for you to have such thoughts. But if you are selfish to yourself and have uneasy conscience, it shows that you are kind. I think you understand the truth, and now you can overcome it."