Fu Siyan watched Ming Xi's leaving figure intently.
The distance is only an inch, but it feels like a Milky Way separates them.
He realized that nothing is eternal, and even if people were once so close, they would one day become completely strangers.
At this moment, Fu Siyan could only see Ming Xi's side face. The face that was thinking about everything was getting further and further away from him until it disappeared again.
He lowered his eyebrows, put the hand hanging at his side into his trouser pocket, and tightened it slightly.
He will let her come back to him.
...
The next day.
When Mingxi came back from the studio, she saw Youyou having fun with a middle-aged woman.
Youyou had a sweet mouth and kept calling "Grandma Ye". The woman was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.
It's obvious that she really likes you.
After Yoyou saw Mingxi, she hugged the doll and ran over, "Mommy, look at the latest princesses Grandma Ye brought me. There are 12 of them in total."
This princess set will not be launched for another six months, and it seems that Madam Ye has put a lot of thought into it.
Mingxi walked over with Youyou in her arms and said politely to Ye Mu, "Aunt Ye."
Ye Mu stood up and stuffed a thin red envelope over her. Inside was a card, and said warmly: "Oh, Ming Xi Chuluo is so beautiful, I almost didn't recognize it."
The more Ye Mu looked at it, the more she liked it. When she looked at it again, she knew that Ming Xi’s genes were the best.
Mingxi was very embarrassed. She put down Yoyo and handed the red envelope back with both hands, "Auntie, there's no need for this."
Ye Mu didn't want it and pushed Mingxi's hand back, "This is a meeting gift for Youyou. You can't say no on behalf of Youyou."
"Hey, you really don't want it. Aunt Ye, you don't have to be so polite."
Youyou also nodded, and said in a soft and cute voice: "Youyou likes the princess that Grandma Ye gave me very much, but I don't want the money. Youyou has pocket money."
When the red envelope was handed back, a lazy and impatient voice sounded from behind.
"Just take it, don't be pretentious."
Ming Xi turned around and saw Ye Junze, who was wearing a suit and leather tie but still looked carefree, sitting on the sofa carelessly and raising his eyebrows arrogantly at her.
In fact, this is an injustice to Ye Junze. Ye Mu has two-thirds of foreign blood, so Ye Junze's eyes are blue-gray, and she is used to being wanton, so she looks very unruly.
No provocation was meant.
Mingxi didn't want to see him, her eyes narrowed, and she resolutely returned the red envelope.
"Shut up!"
Ye Mu was embarrassed by Ye Junze's words and scolded her severely.
The Shangguan family has strong financial resources, so they may not take seriously the millions in red envelopes, but when it comes to Ye Junze, it is hypocritical to refuse to accept them.
She glared at Ye Junze. If she hadn't been in someone else's house, she would have been covered in feather dusters by now.
Ye Junze touched the tip of his nose and looked at Ming Xi, feeling that she was just pretending.
Doesn't giving a red envelope mean asking for peace? If she doesn't accept it, does it mean she doesn't accept the asking for peace?
If it weren't for the fact that she happened to be good at his aesthetics, he, Mr. Ye, would really not be angry with her.
Ye Mu said, "Mingxi, Junze was rude yesterday. I will apologize to you. I hope you won't be angry."
I heard that Mingxi left without eating yesterday.
Night Mother is really embarrassed.
After all, he is an elder. Mingxi said politely: "It's okay, Aunt Ye."
Ye Mu was about to say something when Ye Junze interrupted: "Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared, let's do it like this. I listen to my mother and let's get along first."
Ming Xi frowned, feeling baffled.
"No need, we are not suitable."
"you!"
Ye Junze was so angry that he couldn't speak. It was the first time that he took the initiative to tell a woman, but was rejected so completely.
Ye's mother was so angry with her son that there were rumors that her son was a promiscuous man, but she knew that Ye Junze had never brought a woman home once, and he had never taken the initiative to mention a woman in front of his parents.
This time it was rare. When Ye Mu asked him when he went back, he said it was casual, and casual didn't mean he wanted to live with him.
"How can I not be worthy of you, young master? You—"
Halfway through his words, Ye Junze stopped talking. Mingxi knew that he wanted to talk about her widow again.
Even if he said she was a widow, he also said you were dragging the oil bottle, which was really too much.
She can now support Youyou very well by herself. If she hadn't always seen Youyou staring at the family of three before, she wouldn't have thought of finding a stepfather for Youyou.
The Shangguan family and the Ye family are old friends. In order to prevent hurt feelings, she didn't say anything Junze said that night, and just ignored it if it was inappropriate.
At this point, there is no need to help Ye Junze prevaricate.
She really felt that he was in need of tutoring.
Mingxi turned over the recording made by Shang Tian in the hotel to Ye Mu. Halfway through, Ye Mu turned ugly and couldn't listen anymore. She apologized to Mingxi and Youyou, and then grabbed Ye Junze's ear and left the villa.
Ye Junze was debauched, but he still respected his elders. He endured having his ears pulled until he was in the car before letting Ye Mu let go.
On this day, Mr. Ye's face was severely degraded.
Gritting my teeth in my heart: Shangguan Mingxi - just wait for me!
In the afternoon.
Mingxi called Shangguan Jingxian.
"Brother, are you free later? Help me pick up Jiang Yuan at the airport."
Shangguan Jingxian paused with his fingertips, "Why is she here?"
"Brother, what are you asking about? She must be here to see Aunt Hong."
Jiang Yuan is Aunt Hong's daughter, she is about the same age as Ming Xi. Aunt Hong took Jiang Yuan and Ming Xi to play together when they were very young.
There was a gap of more than ten years, but when they met again five years ago, they naturally became good friends.
It's like a destined fate.
Mingxi remembered that she hadn't told her brother about it yet, so she told him, "I have one more thing to tell you. I asked Jiang Yuan to be the design director in the studio. She should live with me for a long time. It just so happens that Yoyo also likes her. I
Very happy too.”
Mingxi said a lot, but Shangguan Jingxian didn't answer a word, and it took a long time before he said yes.
Ming Xi thought of something else and said warily: "Brother, that Lu Xinze won't chase him to Beicheng. You have to keep an eye on it. In the final analysis, it's your fault. Introduce a big scumbag to Jiang Yuan and forget about the scumbag and return home."
Damn it, Jiang Yuan’s life was almost destroyed by him.”
Shangguan Jingxian looked ugly, "No."
"It's okay if you don't. If Lu Xinze dares to come over again, I'll leave it to you."
When the time came, Shangguan Jingxian picked up the car keys and went to the airport.
When I arrived at the airport, I saw that slender figure from a distance.
Jiang Yuan wore a pair of beige pants and a white T-shirt with black edges, very conservatively dressed.
Shangguan Jingxian suddenly remembered how passionate and innocent she looked when she wore a red dress.
He squinted his eyes, as if she had never worn a skirt since she married Lu Xinze, and she wore long pants even in the extremely hot weather.
Jiang Yuan's eyes met the man's cold and dignified handsome face, and she was slightly startled.
Unexpectedly, Mingxi would ask Shangguan Jingxian to come and pick her up.
Shangguan Jingxian put out his cigarette and called, "Jiangyuan."
Jiang Yuan subconsciously tightened the handle of the suitcase and called out softly, "Professor Jing."
A call that is unfamiliar and cold, treating everyone equally.
Shangguan Jingxian tugged on his tie, a little impatiently, took her suitcase and put it in the trunk, and opened the passenger door for her.
Jiang Yuan held the strap of her bag and said, "No, I can just sit in the back."
The passenger door was open, and the man's thin and strong forearms were resting on the door frame. He looked at her without saying anything, but felt very oppressed.