Behind him, a trace of wind rolled up the leaves on the roadside and flew away with Xuan'er.

...

The family of three returned to the Ye family, and the Ye family had been waiting for a long time.

Ye’s mother was in a very good mood and was reluctant to marry her daughter. Her attitude towards Mr. Qi was much better than before. It seemed that the incident of “dangdang intervened” made her very happy.

Dangdang walked to Ye Weilan with red ears and scratched his head: "Boss, sister-in-law."

Ye Weilan sat on the sofa, holding an apple and gnawed it, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the groom, you will have a noble son soon."

Dangdang's ears are not only red, but even his neck is red.

Ye Weinuan sat aside. The girl followed her sister's footsteps. She got married as soon as she graduated from college. She held Xiaoxue and looked at Dangdang, whose head was almost hanging on the ground, rubbed Xiaoxue's face. "Baby, my aunt is so sad..."

"What's my aunt's sorrow?" Xiaoxue asked curiously.

Aren’t the brides all happy?

"I used to think that I could marry a domineering president, but in the end I found a little white..." Ye Weinuan remembered the innocent fantasy of the flower girl, and felt that dreams were all floating clouds in the sky.

Not reliable.

President?

Xiaoxue pouted with her little mouth: "Auntie, the president is not as good as his dad, and Dangdang's cousin is very powerful."

Ye Weinuan looked at the bulging cheeks and tried hard to correct her dumplings, laughed "puff" and pinched her face: "Yes, yes, what baby said is right."

On the other side, Ye’s mother frowned and asked Ye Weilan: “Why are you two coming back? Where is Xiaojiu?”

A trace of dimness flashed in Ye Weilan's eyes, and she smiled and held Ye's mother's arm: "Xiao Jiu has something to do, and she will not be able to come back at the end of the month..."

"It's the Chinese New Year at the end of the month. What's the important thing? Leave the child alone there?" Ye's mother was a little angry: "Lanlan, call Xiaojiu quickly and take him over. He is still so young, you are so strict with him. The child will think that you are biased and not caring about him, and you will suffer in the future."

Ye Weilan's tears were almost falling. She held back the sadness and said coquettishly: "Mom, Xiaojiu is really a problem. A little girl was injured. He insisted on taking care of her and could not come for the time being."

Although Ye's mother did not see her true emotions, she looked at her eyes and said more, for some reason, and finally she could only sigh and patted her hand.

Qi Ye and Ye Weilan stayed at the Ye family for an afternoon. In the evening, Xiaoxue, the couple, stayed at the Ye family and set off for the Qi family mansion.

Ye Weilan sat in the passenger seat, looking at the night flowing through the window.

The parents’ night view, no matter when they see it, they feel nostalgic.

She turned her eyes to look at Qi Ye.

He held the steering wheel with one hand, supported the window ridge with his elbows, and held his long fingers on his forehead. His eyes were very dark, and he was inexplicably decadent, but it was still breathtakingly beautiful.

Ye Weilan fell down and put her head on his shoulder: "Qi Ye."

Qi Ye's eyes met her clear eyes.

Ye Weilan smiled: "I love you."

Qi Ye was stunned at first, then his thin lips were raised. In the dark night, it seemed like a confusing demon flower blooming one after another, cold, gorgeous, evil, and confusing.

His white jade-like fingers gently stroked her eyes: "I know."

"I will always be with you, and we will never be separated from each other." Ye Weilan raised his hand and hugged him, closing his eyes happily.
Chapter completed!