Perhaps after such an arrangement by several people, the relationship between Nanjian and Aunt Wei has improved a lot.

This was felt by Ye Xirong as soon as he returned.

When he knocked on the door and entered, he clearly heard his mother say, "Is it Anan?"

Nam?

Who else can be called this here besides Nanjian?

Ye Xirong walked over quietly and looked at his mother.

Aunt Wei saw that it was him, and she was still a little disappointed, "It's Xirong, where have you been?" Didn't come back all day?"

"I'm looking for a house." Ye Xirong replied lightly.

Aunt Wei was surprised and asked, "Are we still going to move out?" What if I can't bear the garden here?"

"It's just a temporary stay for a few days, and when you get better, we'll go back." Ye Xirong hugged her and said.

"Will Anan go over then?" Aunt Wei asked again.

Ye Xirong's brows tightened even tighter, knowing that his mother was hoping to ask this question, but he still replied, "No." ”

"Huh?" Aunt Wei was suddenly a little disappointed, "Then what should I do when I want to see him?"

Ye Sijon lowered his gaze and looked at the hand his mother held in his hand.

There was a small wound on it, and because it didn't get in the way, he wrapped a band-aid at random and left it alone.

But today, she has a temporary band-aid on her finger, which is still the kind of scar removal.

Is it Tang Mianmian?

Or is it Li Xinnian?

Or ...... Is that the man?

Ye Xirong raised his eyes and looked at Aunt Wei, "Mom, do you want to see him?"

"Hmm." Aunt Wei nodded honestly, "I don't know why, I feel very comfortable with him." ”

Aunt Wei is a person who doesn't hide her thoughts, which may have something to do with her madness.

But the more this happened, the more true her words became.

Ye Xirong's heart was very complicated, put her hand into the quilt and said, "It's not early, Mom, you go to bed early, we'll leave here tomorrow." ”

As soon as she heard that she would leave tomorrow, Aunt Wei was even more anxious, and hurriedly grabbed him, "Xirong, I don't ...... yet"

"Mom, be obedient, go to bed early." Ye Xirong interrupted her first.

Aunt Wei could only look at him pitifully, like a child who wanted to eat candy and was asking for candy from an adult.

Ye Xirong used a lot of self-control to turn around and not look at her, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." ”

After saying that, he left the room, afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be soft-hearted.

Since the matter has been decided, there can be no hesitation.

The next day, Ye Xirong really came to Aunt Wei's room early, but there was no one inside, he searched for a few laps but couldn't find it, and he was a little nervous.

Just as Li Xinnian walked in from outside, he immediately asked, "Did you see my mother?"

Li Xinnian shook her head blankly, "No, it's still early, isn't she in the room?"

"Nope." Ye Xirong went out of the room and searched everywhere.

Li Xinnian also followed him, and the two looked everywhere.

"She loves to go to the garden, will she be in the garden?" Li Xinnian followed a few steps and hurriedly asked.

"Possibly, I'll take a look."

"I'll go too."

The two of them quickly went downstairs and walked in the direction of the garden.

Li Xinnian originally followed behind Ye Xirong quickly, but when she went out the back door and only walked a few steps, she saw Ye Xirong suddenly stop, so that she didn't brake the car and hit him directly, "Hmm...... What's wrong?"

Nightsillon didn't answer her, nor did she look back at her muffled grunt, but looked straight ahead.

Li Xinnian wiped his nose and looked where he was looking.

In the garden dyed red by the morning light, Aunt Wei and Nanjian sat on chairs.

A man happily holding a potted plant was talking to a man who was listening intently.

The silence of no one else is unbearable to break.

Ye Xirong has seen all kinds of smiles on Aunt Wei's faces, but they are not as heartfelt as they are at this moment.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile, and she was happily sharing with Nanjian how to grow succulents, Nanjian listened attentively, nodding from time to time.

"Or ...... Shall we go back?" Li Xinnian asked in a low voice.

She saw Ye Xirong's fists clenched tightly, as if she was trying to hold back, or control something.

"Sijon?" She shouted softly, reaching out and nudging.

As if he had just reacted, Ye Xirong hurriedly strode towards the garden.

Li Xinnian's heart tightened, and he followed him and said, "Xirong, don't go over." ”

"Nope." Ye Xirong flatly refused and walked faster.

And the two people in the garden also saw him.

The happy smile that was still blooming on Aunt Wei's face just now quickly sank after seeing Ye Xirong.

Nanjian stood up, his resolute face lost its previous softness, and there was a little more pain in his deep eyes.

"Sijon, you, are you up?" Aunt Wei asked cautiously, afraid of his anger.

Ye Sijon took her hand and said, "Didn't you ask you to wait for me in the room?"

"I hadn't slept well all night, so I got up early, so I went to the garden to see ......," Aunt Wei explained, a little resignedly.

Nanjian looked distressed and said, "We just met by chance, and we didn't mean anything else." ”

"Whether you have it or not, it doesn't matter to you, you have to remember that!" Ye Xirong reminded him coldly.

Aunt Wei became even more nervous when she saw that Ye Xirong was angry, and took his hand and said, "Xirong, don't be angry, it really has nothing to do with Anan, I came by myself, and he also happened to come over, don't you think too much?"

"Let's go, go back." Night Sijon took her hand and turned to walk back.

Nanjian raised his hand, trying to stop him, but in the end he still fell.

What can he say when he stops?

Ye Xirong is a stubborn child, very similar to his own personality, if he is strong and coercive, there will be a big backlash.

All he can do now is go with the flow.

Ye Xirong took Aunt Wei away, leaving Nanjian and Li Xinnian in the garden.

Li Xinnian saw Nan Jian's struggling expression in his eyes, and he also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She spent more time with Nanjian than the others, but during that time, Nanjian didn't go back much of the time, and she didn't speak a few times.

So much so that she could only learn about Nanjian from the mouths of the servants and housekeepers.

But their evaluations are unanimously praised.

At first, she thought that these people were taking Nanjian's salary, so she said good things about Nanjian.

But then I still felt a little, such as how good the president of this L country is in the hearts of the people.

If it were really just superficial, he would not have been unanimously re-elected until now.

All those who work with him are loyal and have nothing to do with money.

"It's cold outside, you're wearing very little, so let's go back to your room." Li Xinnian only said this in the end.

If she cares more, she can't say it.

Nanjian nodded slightly, turned around and walked slowly towards the house.

Li Xinnian was behind him, looking at his back, and suddenly felt that he was much older.

Tang Mianmian personally sent Ye Xirong and Aunt Wei away, and there was a car waiting outside early.

Xiao Zheng personally helped carry the luggage, and asked the doctors who treated Aunt Wei to follow, and as soon as there was any situation, he would report the situation to Nanjian.

Originally, Xiao Zheng also planned to arrange bodyguards, but was rejected by Ye Xirong's righteous words.

He said he didn't want Nanjian to interfere with his life.

In a word, let Nanjian care nowhere to go.

The atmosphere of the breakfast was somewhat cold.

Two women have something on their minds, and two men are naturally not happy.

"I'll take you out for a walk after eating, it's been so many days here, and you haven't gone out to see yet." Long Yejue said to the absent-minded Tang Mianmian.

"Okay, I'm idle anyway, I'm idle, so let's go see Aunt Wei by the way." Tang Mianmian responded immediately.

Long Yejue had an expression that I know you best, "Okay, what you say is what it is!"

Tang Mianmian smiled happily and looked at Li Xinnian again, "Sister, will you go with you?"

"Isn't it okay?" Li Xinnian glanced at Long Yejue, a little embarrassed, "You husband and wife are shopping, we will follow, we will disturb." ”

"What's the bother, it's just a simple shopping, and then go to see Aunt Wei, I know you want to see it too."

“…… All right. Li Xinnian nodded, "I do want to go to see her, when she left this morning, she was very reluctant, so let's go over and accompany her." ”

Jun Che and Long Yejue exchanged a look with each other, somewhat helpless.

However, they can also understand the woman's mind, so there is no objection.

An hour later, several people set off from the Fengyu Palace.

The car is Xiao Zheng's match, one Bentley per person, which is convenient for travel.

After getting into the car, Tang Mianmian found out that the car was pure new, and she asked Long Yejue curiously, "You say, will this car be ready early?" Just configure it for us?"

"It should be." Lord Long Ye nodded, agreeing with her reasoning.

Tang Mianmian smiled unnaturally, "It turns out that being the daughter of a rich man is what it feels like?"

Long Yejue raised an eyebrow and asked with a chuckle, "How do you feel?"

"It's just not happy anyway."

"Do you think that the family affection measured by money is not the kind you want?"

Tang Mianmian lowered his gaze and nodded lightly.

Finally, he asked in a low voice, "Maybe I'm thinking too much." ”

"Actually, you should think so, he wants to give you more things, but I'm afraid you don't, as a man always has some self-esteem, he doesn't know you, just like you don't understand him, so I don't know what you want, I can only express it from these aspects." Long Yejue gave her an analysis of the meaning of Nanjian.

Tang Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and then said to himself, "Is that so?"

"Of course, this is just my speculation, and you can choose not to believe it."

"Okay, I got it." Her smile lightened a little.

Long Yejue raised his hand and touched her hair, his face full of pampering.

"You open the roof."

"Why?" Lord Ryuya didn't understand what she was going to do.

"If you want to open it, open it." Tang Mianmian was embarrassed to say his actions, so he could only supervise.

As she instructed, Long Yejue opened the roof of the car, and the convertible sports car drove on the road, which was particularly comfortable.

The scenery on both sides gives the impression that you are on Route 55 in the United States.