Play Nice

Chapter 530 530: 1 more

Chapter 530: Chapter 530

He didn't deny it: "I want to know you a little more, and I want you to know me a little more."

Chen Zhihui pulled away quickly, her eyes changed as soon as she said, "No need, we are not in love."

"Then let's fall in love."

She laughed and laughed at his naivety: "It was my fault, I shouldn't have to go back and forth with you for that kind of thing. I hope, no one suffers, it should have been a long time ago."

She lifted the blanket and got up immediately.

Bandit Wang grabbed her: "You can pretend that nothing happened, but I can't."

She turned back, her eyes were charming, but her words were ruthless: "Mr. Wang, don't come for real, I'm just playing."

She withdrew her hand, threw people down, and came and went dashingly.

*****
The Imperial Mansion, the Dachen family.

There was a sound from the iron door outside the room, and Chen Shangqing immediately walked to the small window opened on the wall and stuck his head out to look out.

"Zhihui!"

The doors and windows on the third floor were sealed, and there was no sunlight coming in. Even in the daytime, the surroundings were always dim.

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground and made a sound, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on.

Chen Shangqing was overjoyed: "Zhihui, you are here, please let me out, hurry, let me out!"

There was only a small window next to the closed door, and the light fell on the old man's face. His temples were all white, and his face was seriously sunken.

He was locked in this place where there was no daylight, and he couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and he didn't know when it was today.If you don't let him out, he'll go crazy.

Chen Zhihui stood at the iron gate at the entrance of the stairs and did not go any further: "Ziheng has lived here for four years, and you only wanted to go out after you came in for a few months?"

Chen Shangqing couldn't even hear the name Ziheng, and was indignant: "What Ziheng, Ziheng died when he was born. You know Ye Du is mentally ill, and you help Zhou to abuse, you unfilial daughter!"

Chen Zhihui was completely indifferent to Chen Shangqing's abuse, and looked at it coldly.

He has a good body and has the strength to growl: "I'm your father, you can't treat me like this!"

Father?

so funny.

"I made a birthday wish when I was young." Chen Zhihui held her hands, her face neither happy nor angry, "May God open his eyes and take you and Chen Zhili away soon."

It was these two scum that ruined her fantasy of marriage and family.

When my mother divorced, she said something to her, and her mother said: Zhihui, I'm sorry for you, for letting you be born in Dachen's family.

The autumn sun is just right, neither cold nor dry, the sunlight spreads on the fallen leaves, the scorched yellow is slightly golden, bright but not dazzling.

The sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed in the yard, a wooden ladder was placed under the tree, the branches swayed, and the people on the ladder climbed higher and higher.

The person under the ladder looked terrified: "Yedu, don't climb up, it's too high."

Chen Yedu looked down: "Don't hold on to the ladder, stand farther away, if I fall, it will hit you."

Qin Xiang was almost seven months pregnant and had a big belly. She held onto the ladder and didn't dare to let go.

Chen Zhihui came out of the room: "What are you doing?"

Chen Yedu held a glass jar in his hand: "Pick sweet-scented osmanthus."

Qin Xiang said he wanted to drink osmanthus tea.

Chen Yedu shouted loudly, "Chen Zhihui, come and help me escalate the ladder." Turning his head, he said gently, "Xiao Xiang, sit next to you."

The two aunts and nephews are about the same age. Chen Yedu never called aunt several times when he was a teenager, but he always called him by his first name and last name.

Chen Zhihui came to help with the ladder.

There was a stone table and a stone chair next to him, and Qin Xiang started to doze off after sitting for a while.She had a smooth pregnancy throughout her pregnancy. She was able to eat very well, and she didn't vomit, but she was very lethargic.

The sweet-scented osmanthus on the top of the tree blooms the best. Chen Yedu climbed to the top of the ladder, holding the jar in one hand and reaching out with the other hand to pick it. .

It took him a long time to pick up half a can.

Chen Zhihui urged below: "Are you all right? My hands are sore."

Chen Yedu moved his neck and looked back to see Qin Xiang lying on the stone table. He lowered his voice: "Don't be noisy, Qin Xiang is sleeping."

He raised his head and continued to pick sweet-scented osmanthus until he filled a whole glass jar.

A lot of petals fell on the ground. There was more than one osmanthus tree in the yard. There were yellow petals and white ones.

Chen Yedu tightened the jar, ignoring the ladder, sat next to Qin Xiang, raised his hand, spread out his palm, and shielded Qin Xiang from the sun.

Chen Zhihui was a little speechless, and moved the ladder back to the warehouse. When she came out, she saw that Chen Yedu's hand was still in the same position as before, kissing the back of Qin Xiang's hand for a while, and kissing her face for a while.

Chen Zhihui felt that he was an idiot.

In order not to wake Qin Xiang, Chen Zhihui sent a message: [Take it easy, you are only fourteen]

Chen Yedu freed up a hand to reply to the message: [I am 31]

Chen Zhihui: [mental age fourteen]

Chen Yedu: [I've already become a father, so are you still going to take care of me in love? 】

Chen Yedu: [I should be recovering my memory soon]

Chen Zhihui: [? 】

Chen Yedu: [I remembered something intermittently recently]

Chen Zhihui: [Then have you gone to the doctor? 】

Chen Yedu: [No more chatting, no hands available]

He put down the phone and continued to cover the sun on Qin Xiang's head.

He won't stay at the age of 14 for a long time, and those unforgettable memories will come back sooner or later.He has got everything he wants, the one he loves is by his side, someone cherishes and loves him, he will not feel anxious or depressed, and he can calmly wait for 31-year-old Chen Yedu and 31-year-old Zhou Ziheng to come to him.

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