Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Chapter 390 She Is Not My Girlfriend

And Su Qianqian just looked down at Su Yue, then nodded, "Okay."

Mrs. Yi looked at her in surprise, she didn't know how to let go of her hands and feet. In the past five years, she thought about her day and night. This is her biological daughter, but she has suffered so much for her.

The car that Yi Ningxiu drove was outside the cemetery. Mrs. Yi stepped forward and opened the door for Su Qianqian. Su Qianqian hugged Su Yue, smiled politely at her, and bent over to sit on it.

Mrs. Yi was sitting in the passenger seat. She really wanted to sit next to Su Qianqian and ask her how she was doing in the past few years, but Su Qianqian didn't give her any chance to get close. She got into the car, hugged Su Yue and looked outside, her face was in the sun, showing a slightly pale and indifferent attitude, not giving her any chance.

Yi Ningxiu held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the car started slowly.

His fingers trembled a little, and he held the steering wheel firmly with his palm to calm him down a little.

When he saw her in the cemetery, he almost stopped breathing, only the sound of his heartbeat was transmitted from his chest to his eardrums, which made people panic.

That feeling of excitement was something he had never experienced in the past few years.

He didn't even dare to speak, but just kept staring at her greedily. She had lost so much weight and was wearing ordinary T-shirts and jeans, but in his eyes, no one in the world was as beautiful as her.

The car was driving slowly, Su Qianqian looked out of the car, the city was developing very fast, there were many shops and high-rise buildings that she had never seen before, but there were also many places that did not change.She looked carefully at the unchanged place, and the carefree days before appeared in her mind. She had eaten in this restaurant, had dinner with friends in that park, and watched movies with friends in that cinema.

She remembered a lot of things one after another, and the memories that she thought had been buried five years ago slowly came to mind.

The sun was shining brightly by the car window, leaving mottled shadows on the face. The car was very quiet, with a suffocating silence. Mrs. Yi kept looking back from the car window mirror. Seeing Su Yue's face, he wanted to say something a few times, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed anxiously.

She twisted her fingers tightly, and she didn't realize that her nails sank into her flesh several times. Seeing that Yifu was about to arrive, her heart beat faster and faster.

It was as if that was not where she usually lived, but another home full of nostalgia.

Su Yue'an sat quietly, he keenly felt Mrs. Yi's eyes wandering back and forth on his face, that feeling was not pleasant, the woman seemed to have great enthusiasm for him, and looked back at him frequently.

He was a little unhappy, buried his face in Su Qianqian's arms, closed his eyes, and fell asleep a little.Su Qianqian's fingers were cold, but her embrace was very warm. Without knowing it, he fell asleep in this extremely quiet atmosphere.

When the car drove into the courtyard of Yifu, Su Yue slowly woke up. He raised his head curiously, and looked at the century-old house with his big and black eyes.

Is this where his mother lived since childhood?He looked at it curiously.

This old house is huge, it is summer, the trees are lush and luxuriant, the flowers are fragrant, the old house is very quiet, isolated from the hustle and bustle outside, showing a kind of quaint tranquility.

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