always like you

Chapter 815 The Secret Between An Chen and Jian Tao
The wind on the mountain was a bit strong, and the hair on Jian Xiaolian's forehead was blown a little messy. Standing in front of the tombstone with An Chen's fingers interlocked, Jian Xiaolian said softly: "Mom, An Chen and I are coming to see you. We are about to Married, mom, you will be happy for me, won't you?"

Jian Xiaolian talked a lot intermittently, An Chen stood beside her and listened to her quietly, without saying a word, Jian Xiaolian took out a red envelope from her pocket, which contained some money, of course Ming coins, and put it in the In front of the tombstone, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times before leaving with An Chen...

Just as their figures disappeared at the end of the row of cemeteries, a figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree. His temples were gray and his figure was a little thin. After confirming that Jian Xiaolian and An Chen had gone far away, he Walked out slowly, walked to Jian Xiaolian's mother's tombstone, and slowly put down a bunch of white chrysanthemums...

Jian Xiaolian and An Chen walked to the parking lot, and after getting into the car, An Chen was about to start the car, when Jian Xiaolian held him down, his face was as flat as a mirror, and he said lightly: "An Chen, I have never told you How did mother die, do you want to hear?"

An Chen's heart sank, but there was no expression on his face, he just slightly bent the corner of his mouth: "Will you cry?"

Jian Xiaolian was taken aback for a moment, and then realized An Chen's meaning, if she said, she would cry, then don't say it, if not, then he is willing to listen to her story...

An Chen's heart warmed Jian Xiaolian's heart in an instant, and she held An Chen's big hand with her small hand, and smiled faintly at An Chen: "No matter how deeply you have been hurt, there will always be someone who will show up and let you Forgive all the difficulties your life made you in the past, and this person, An Chen, I think I found it, so don't worry, I'm fine!"

Jian Xiaolian pursed her lips, and said slowly: "Mom passed away due to illness. I only remember that she was sick for many, many years, but we are poor and have no money to see a doctor for mother, let alone see a doctor. I want to feed my mother better, and it is impossible to nourish my body... An Chen, you would not know how much I hated myself at that time, I hated that my wings were not hard, otherwise my mother would not have suffered so much ...Until the day of her death, the hatred accumulated for that man over the years completely broke out. At that time, I swear, I will let him get the punishment he deserves... All along, I have relied on This hatred survived until... I met you!"

An Chen clenched Jian Xiaolian's little hand, and the temperature in his palm was transmitted continuously. With a strong sense of security, Jian Xiaolian smiled: "I'm fine, let's go!"

"it is good!"

In the New Year's BJ, the usual congestion faded away, An Chen drove the car, and the whole journey was smooth, with bright red lanterns hanging everywhere, which has a bit of a festive flavor!

The New Year was originally a time for family reunion, but now there are only Jian Xiaolian and An Chen, but Jian Xiaolian doesn't feel anything at all, An Chen is her world, he is enough...

"Lianlian, where do you want to go tonight?"

Jian Xiaolian thought for a while and said, "Let's go shopping in the afternoon and go back in the evening, okay?"

An Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Xiaolian's smiling face, a strangeness flashed in his eyes, a little ambiguous, he was naturally happy to go back so early...

At night, the neon lights of the imperial capital are shining brightly. Since it was getting dark earlier, although it was not very late, the fireworks outside had already risen into the sky, igniting the dark night sky...

In the hotel, An Chen sent someone to have a candlelight dinner. The lights in the room were not turned on. The candlelight was purely relying on the candlelight, which was a little weak, but a little more charming, tender, warm, and ambiguous. The candlelight illuminated An Chen's handsome and extraordinary Jian Xiaolian couldn't help being a little crazy looking at the face... An Chen poured half a glass of red wine for Jian Xiaolian, and his actions were gentlemanly and elegant. Jian Xiaolian had to admit that An Chen was the Prince Charming in the real world!

"Lianlian, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Clink glasses lightly, and with a "ding", the smell of happiness permeates the room...

After dinner, Jian Xiaolian drank two small glasses of red wine, her little face was flushed and flushed, and she looked extraordinarily charming. An Chen got up and pressed the switch of the stereo, and the melodious music played, An Chen walked slowly In front of Jian Xiaolian, the gentleman gracefully bowed slightly: "Beautiful Miss Jian, do you want to do a dance?"

Jian Xiaolian smiled slightly, and handed her little hand to An Chen's. Accompanied by the melodious music, she danced, her eyes met, Jian Xiaolian could clearly see herself in An Chen's eyes, and she only had An Chen in her eyes. People, in this way, there is only each other in the eyes of the two sides, which penetrates into the bottom of the eyes and into the bottom of the heart...

At the end of the song, Jian Xiaolian looked at An Chen with a smile: "An Chen, I..."

Jian Xiaolian originally wanted to talk about presents, but she swallowed the words when she got to her lips, and turned to be playful: "An Chen, what about red envelopes? It is said on the Internet that you don't give red envelopes to women... No, people who don't give red envelopes to their wives Not a good husband!"

There was a smile on the corner of An Chen's mouth, and he looked deeply at Jian Xiaolian, his thin lips parted slightly: "Want a red envelope?"

"Uh-huh!"

The smile on the corner of An Chen's mouth got bigger and bigger, with a bit of coquettishness: "Lianlian, close your eyes..."

"Oh……"

Jian Xiaolian closed her eyes obediently, waited for a long time, but did not hear what An Chen told her to open, Jian Xiaolian couldn't help but softly said: "An Chen?"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Xiaolian felt a chill on her neck, opened her eyes immediately, and reached out to touch her collarbone. This is... a necklace?
"An Chen?"

"I asked them to order this, and its name is Love in the Allure..."

"Love in the Alluring City?...Love in the Alluring City..."

The first time I noticed this word was the little pendant Su Zixuan gave her, but this time it was An Chen...Jian Xiaolian never knew that she would like an idiom so much, looked up at An Chen, couldn't hold back her smile : "An Chen, thank you!"

"Like it?"

Wearing it around her neck, Jian Xiaolian couldn't see the necklace at all, but she nodded heavily: "I like it!"

Holding the pendant of the necklace tightly with her little hand, Jian Xiaolian smiled sweetly, suddenly thought of something, fixedly looked at An Chen and asked: "An Chen, shouldn't the red envelope be Grandpa Mao?"

An Chen laughed, stretched out his hand and scratched Jian Xiaolian's nose: "Why has Lianlian become so obsessed with money?"

"It was!"

An Chen slightly lowered his head and leaned into Jian Xiaolian's ear and said, "Lianlian, you are priceless!"

(End of this chapter)