Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 245 Unspeakable deep love [2]

That night, he stood among the crowd at the airport, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, watching the long-lost reunion that was happening every moment in the airport, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

He lowered his eyes and smelled the light fragrance of flowers, and smiled slightly.The rose flower is sweet and fragrant, just like her, beautiful and sweet, elegant and generous.

Finally, after waiting for almost an hour, he saw her coming out with a suitcase. He hurriedly concealed his emotions, stepped forward with a smile and gave her the carefully selected roses, and said softly: "Welcome back, Yu flute."

She took the flowers with a trace of joy on her face, then a gloomy look on her face, and then she smiled and said politely to him, "Thank you, Second Brother."

It takes more than an hour to drive from the airport to Wen's villa. Halfway through, suddenly, a few rays of light shone in the sky.

"It's fireworks." She said excitedly like a child.

He looked at her secretly from the corner of his eye, maybe it was five years abroad, she hadn't seen fireworks for a long time, she smiled very happily.

That smile seems to have passed away, but it is still as beautiful as before.

For her happiness, in order to keep her dazzling smile at this time, he opened the skylight.

With a crisp sound of "bang", the sky above the whole city was illuminated by fireworks.Groups of grand fireworks are like huge umbrella flowers blooming in the night sky; like clusters of dazzling lamps shining in the night sky; like clusters of flowers blooming and floating golden powder.The fireworks bloomed one after another in the night sky, and finally, like countless meteors with long tails, they slid across the night sky reluctantly.

"The fireworks are so colorful, no matter how beautiful they bloom, they are only fleeting, like a flash in the pan." He looked at the fireworks and sighed, and caught a glimpse of her looking up at the sky, which was so peaceful and picturesque.

When he was in a daze, he heard her suddenly ask him if he had someone he liked.

He hesitated for a moment, but still nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, it died without a problem."

His love has neither beginning nor end.

Because the person he fell in love with was her.And she—he could never have it.

The three words "sister-in-law-to-be" were a gap that he could not cross.

It took more than an hour to drive from the airport to Wen's villa. After arriving at the destination, he stopped the car.

Perhaps because of being too tired, Yudi really fell asleep.

He didn't turn off the air conditioner in the car, fearing that she would catch a cold, so he didn't call her in a hurry.

He unfastened his seat belt and approached her slowly.She looked peaceful and beautiful in a deep sleep, her jet-black hair was scattered on her shoulders, her cherry lips were lightly pursed, and her thick eyelashes were gently rolled up, forming a silhouette like a small fan.

He reached out to touch her delicate and fair face, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he stopped in mid-air, sniffing the familiar and dreamy fragrance in the air, with a hint of charm and sweetness.

"Boom, boom, boom" someone knocked on his car window.

He regained his senses, immediately withdrew his hand, and rolled down the window.

"Master Su Chen." It was a servant of the Wen family.

"Shh!" Su Chen put her slender index finger to her lips to silence her.Then he glanced at Wen Yudi and was relieved to see that she was still sleeping soundly.

The servant understood and stood beside the car and waited silently.

Everyone knows that Wen Yudi has a problem with falling asleep, and before going to bed is often the thing that worries her the most.To be able to fall asleep so peacefully today is also a surprise.

He closed the car window, approached her again, and gently and slowly lowered her co-pilot's seat, allowing her to lie flat and sleep more comfortably.

Seeing that she was still holding the rose he gave her in her hand, he stroked the crimson petals, his eyes flashing.
He got out of the car, glanced at Wen Yudi who was still sleeping soundly, closed the car door gently, greeted the servant, and left on foot.

(End of this chapter)