Your heart is slightly languid

Chapter 23 The Pearl of My Palm (3)
"It was very beautiful at first, but then," Ye Ziruo took a deep breath, "the old man appeared with a knife..."

Weilan laughed with a "poof".

Ye Ziruo glared at her, rubbed his eyes and looked around, "Hey, where is my brother-in-law?"

"He went to bed first."

"Nothing to say?"

"No."

Ye Ziruo let out an "oh", stood up holding Weilan's hand, "Then let's go to sleep too." She was really exhausted after a day of tossing around and didn't see a good show.

The guest room has been replaced with new bedding, which seems to still smell like sunshine, and if the leaves roll on it for a while, there will be no movement.

Weilan helped her cover the quilt, lay down beside her, listening to the even and peaceful breathing, she couldn't fall asleep.

Half an hour later, Ye Ziruo snored like a little piggy, and even stretched her legs to kick people from time to time. Wei Lan retreated to the bed, and she didn't even feel sleepy at all. Didn't see clearly, the person next to him swept over...

Fortunately the carpet is thick enough.Wei Lan rubbed the center of her eyebrows, thought for a while, stood up, and walked out lightly.

Such a queen who occupies such a large area, probably only her fat dessert Darling can hold back.

in the master bedroom.

Lu Yuzhi wasn't a deep sleeper yet, and he vaguely felt that he heard a small sound. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he opened his eyes suddenly when he felt something crawling in under the quilt.

Stretching out his hand to hug her, his soft and fragrant body was hugged in his arms. He rubbed the tip of her nose, his voice still a little hoarse because he just woke up, "Can't sleep?"

Weilan pressed her face against his chest, listening to the steady and powerful beating, she almost pressed her whole body against his body, tightly fitting, she smelled his pleasant scent, and said softly, "I'm here to ask for a goodnight kiss. "

He smiled softly, pulled her up, and put his forehead against hers. The body temperature of the two blended together. He first kissed her forehead, then to the tip of her nose...cheek, and finally stopped on those two soft lips , Grind finely.

The cold wind howling outside the window stopped at some point, and the bedroom was so quiet that only low panting could be heard.

Finally laying on the bed refreshed, Weilan remembered the person she had forgotten in the guest room, if she woke up tomorrow morning and couldn't see her, she would definitely say something teasing again.

The man noticed Weilan's movement, immediately pressed her hand, hugged her in his arms, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Weilan was really sleepy and tired, so she muttered two words, "Zi Ruo."

"Sleep for a while, I'll call you later." He put her in a comfortable position and stroked her back.

Wei Lan fell asleep in peace.

This sleep will sleep until dawn.

Weilan stood at the door of the guest room with a face of guilt, hesitated for a long time before opening the door and entering, seeing the people on the bed sleeping soundly under the quilt, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you going to get up?" She pushed Ye Ziruo.

"Sleepy!" Ye Ziruo couldn't bear to open his eyes.

"Breakfast is ready and put on the table, if..."

"Hey," Ye Ziruo turned over and pressed the quilt under her body, "I see, married women are always talkative."

The quilt couldn't be pulled out, and Weilan was afraid that this person would catch a cold, so she raised the temperature in the room.

When she came out, Lu Yuzhi was already waiting for her at the door, and today was the day for the two of them to register at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Tonight happened to be Christmas Eve in the West, and there was a long queue at the marriage registration office, mostly young couples.

A middle-aged woman was chatting enthusiastically with the couple in front, to the effect that premarital examinations are very necessary these days. She met a man and a woman a few months ago, and they looked very matching. They came to register sweetly. Unexpectedly, a few days ago, she came here again to argue for a divorce. It turned out that the woman was diagnosed with infertility...

The girl in the couple seemed to be interested, "Now that science is so advanced, infertility can be cured, right?"

"Little girl, you are so naive..."

Wei Lan had fun listening to it, and patiently listened to the whole set of stories. The young couple was encouraged to go for a premarital examination first, and it would be their turn next.

The staff collected the relevant certificates and handed them a few documents to fill out. Only then did Weilan realize that her handwriting was very ugly, so she secretly looked at the people next to her from the corner of her eye.

For those who are used to approving documents, the words are so flamboyant, she is even more afraid to write. What a contrast!
"What's wrong? Where can't you fill in?" The man suddenly came over.

"Can you write for me?" Wei Lan could barely hear her own voice, she lowered her head, avoiding his probing sight, and confessed, "My handwriting is not pretty."

This is Mrs. Lu's only inferiority complex, and Lu Yuzhi must take good care of it.

"Remember what you promised me last night?"

Does this have anything to do with her ugly handwriting?Wei Lan's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he heard him say in a low voice, "Tonight I'm going to double it, a total of six times."

Wei Lan instantly understood, and blushed again and again, "You miscalculated, it was four times."

"Oh?" He waited for her to continue.

Weilan tugged on his cuff lightly, her voice could not be lowered, "Last night... didn't I pay it back twice."

"Okay, it's up to you, just four times."

How come there is a feeling of sending myself into a trap?Wei Lan thought in embarrassment.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, it began to rain lightly outside, neither of them had an umbrella at hand, so they stood and waited for a while, but luckily, the rain gradually weakened, so Lu Yuzhi took off his coat to cover the slight waves Up, "One, two, three, run."

Weilan didn't know that this was his idea, and before she could react, she was hugged and ran for a few meters. In order to wear clothes, she specially matched a pair of high heels today, and her feet were a little uncomfortable when running. Fortunately, the distance was not too long. long.

Probably because of luck, as soon as I got into the car, dense raindrops fell, and the car windows "cracked", and the rain became heavier and heavier. A dense water curtain separated the two of them from the noisy outside world.

Weilan was well protected, except for a little panting, nothing unusual.Lu Yuzhi only moistened half of the sweater slightly, and he didn't look too embarrassed. He took out a box of warm milk from the incubator and handed it over, and then took a clean towel to wipe it off.

After drinking most of the milk, he also took care of himself, Wei Lan suddenly thought of something, tugged at his sleeve, "Lu Yuzhi, I want to ask you something."

The man stopped what he was doing, turned sideways, and the corners of his lips curled up in a vague arc, "What's the matter?"

"do you like kids?"

"Of course." He replied without hesitation, then added after a pause, "As long as it was born by you."

Wei Lan looked into his calm eyes, thought for a while before asking, "If I had infertility, would you still marry me?"

Lu Yuzhi guessed that she might be thinking about all this because of the influence of the exaggerated woman just now. He pushed her hair that was a little disheveled by the wind behind her ears, and gently squeezed her soft hair. Small earlobe, she asked seriously, and he answered firmly, "Yes!"

He smiled softly, and took out her marriage certificate from Weilan's coat pocket and put it together with his own, "And no matter what the test results are, you are already a veritable Mrs. Lu, and you will never escape in this life." .”

Wei Lan subconsciously bit the straw, she didn't look at him, but stared closely at a kumquat tree in front of her, "I'm just a little worried. Do you know? I'm not my parents' biological daughter, I'm just them adopted daughter of..."

Although the meticulous care and love of the two elders made her seldom care about this identity, she still felt that it was necessary to tell him clearly that these secrets were buried so deep that Weilan said incoherently, "My biological mother is here. I passed away when I was 12 years old, and my father...I still don’t know who he is, just like the master in Putuo Village said, I was destined to be 'a father with a shallow relationship, but a mother with a poor fate'."

Lu Yuzhi didn't interrupt, but quietly waited for her to continue.

"My father also likes children very much, but unfortunately my mother..." Weilan sighed softly, "Because of physical reasons, there is no way to give him a child. It was very difficult for them to be together..." Her voice Slightly choked up, almost unable to speak.

The first year's Spring Festival flashed in my mind, the family of three went back to Ye's house to pay New Year's greetings, the old man threw a pot of hot tea over in front of many guests, he really didn't show any kindness, and threw the porcelain pot directly on his father's chest.Weilan still remembers that her hands were scalded at that time, and the pain was so painful that she was about to peel, but she held back and didn't cry at all.

It was so strange, it was originally a long and distant memory, but when I recalled it, it was as clear as it just happened. The reunion dinner that night was not completed, and she went home with her mother hungry, but her father did not return all night. The Ye family ancestral hall knelt all night...

But the old man was really determined, and he ended up severing the relationship between father and son. In the end, the family went abroad.

"But God made them happy in the end," Lu Yuzhi cherished and kissed her side of the cheek, his voice was inexplicably firm, "And they are very happy, we will be happier than them, believe me."

Weilan kissed him back, "Then is there any other possibility..."

"No," the man interrupted her with calm eyes, "There is no way I can let you go."

Wei Lan nodded in satisfaction.

Because the light bulbs at home were too bright, the two of them didn't go back, and the car drove directly to the most prestigious Golden Leaf Hotel in H City.

It is night, gentle as water.

The morning light was strong, Wei Lan was still asleep, and vaguely heard her mobile phone ringing several times, she stretched out her hand to touch it, but suddenly retracted it, and her drowsiness was suddenly frightened away!
He held his breath and listened to the man half-sitting on the side of the bed saying into the phone in a deep voice, "She hasn't woken up yet..."

As if aware of the staring gaze, the man's gaze suddenly dropped obliquely, and the two looked at each other. Wei Lan found that his pupils were frighteningly bright, and subconsciously closed them.

"Yeah." He smiled, "I'll tell her."

Wei Lan forced herself to think about it, who caused the electric arc?Who is the one?

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and each one gloated at the fact that its master was pretending to be asleep at the moment.

"Yezi Ruo said that she has gone home, so you don't have to worry."

Still found out?Weilan opened her eyes pretending to be confused, and yawned in a dignified way, "Didn't she say anything else?"

"Yes, she said she wished us a happy wedding, and told me repeatedly..."

Weilan's eyelids twitched suddenly, feeling that nothing good happened.

"Someone left her heartlessly the night before yesterday, and she must be let..."

After hearing this, Wei Lan buried herself in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "It's too much."

"I also think it's too much," the next words were only heard by Weilan, she yelled innocently, "I didn't mean to."

"That's unintentional." He deliberately misinterpreted her words, "This sounds more serious. Psychologists say that unintentional is actually intentional in the subconscious, and it is the most authentic reaction..."

"Which psychologist said that?" Wei Lan tried very... very hard to divert his attention.

"Looks like an old man named Floyd."

Weilan: "..."

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon when we got home, Weilan pushed the car door, and just as one foot landed on the ground, the center of the leg felt soft, and she was about to fall, but fortunately Lu Yuzhi quickly supported her, "I want you to go up ?"

Weilan was just about to say yes, but just as she looked up, she saw a man wearing a black windbreaker with a very low hat coming out of the car in front of her. She exclaimed in surprise, "Xining"

The man walking towards him was none other than Zhao Xining who had just returned from attending a certain brand event abroad. He took off his hat, revealing his entire face with a pure and warm smile.

The two men knew each other very well, but they were meeting each other for the first time in reality. They greeted each other very politely, and said with a polite and distant smile, "I've seen you for a long time."

Lu Yuzhi pulled his hand back first, Zhao Xining still had that gentle look on his face, as if he didn't mind at all, he turned to Wei Lan's direction, "I heard you got engaged a while ago?"

Just asking, not coming over to say congratulations.He knew in his heart that he would never be able to say such a thing.

"Are you here to give me a gift?" Wei Lan's eyes were full of joy, as if she didn't notice the dark tide surging between the two men.

"The nose is still so good." Zhao Xining smiled and took out an exquisite small box from his pocket, and opened it for her to see.

"This is?"

Lu Yuzhi frowned unconsciously, but Wei Lan beside him covered her mouth in disbelief, "Is this golden soil?"

Zhao Xining nodded with a smile.

Gold soil is a kind of rare soil. Weilan’s first project in the blasting industry was the development of this soil, which is of great significance to her.It's just that he didn't expect that he still remembered.

Fearing that the paparazzi would secretly take pictures, Zhao Xining hurried away after a while. When the two returned home, Weilan ran into the room to find a bed to sleep as soon as they landed. Lu Yuzhi tucked in the quilt for her and sat by the bed for a while, His face was heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He got up suddenly, stuffed the unsightly box beside the bed to the bottom of the cabinet, and finally exhaled smoothly.

The person on the bed was fast asleep and probably wouldn't wake up for a while, so Lu Yuzhi kissed her lightly on the forehead, opened the door and went out.

When they just shook hands, Zhao Xining stuffed a card into his hand, and Lu Yuzhi recognized the address on it, which was a teahouse in the city center.

This bomb that could explode at any moment, this man who faintly made him uneasy, finally took the initiative to find him.

Lu Yuzhi pushed open the wooden door, and the people inside seemed to have expected it to be him, and waved at him with a glass of red wine, then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sure that he would definitely come to the appointment.

The classically furnished private room was supposed to be filled with the fragrance of tea, but Zhao Xining sipped red wine, which was a bit cynical.Lu Yuzhi walked over and sat down opposite him. He didn't speak, and he didn't make a sound. The lamp on the painted wall flickered on and off.

"It seems that the rumors are not entirely true," Zhao Xining smiled calmly, "When I saw you today, I felt like I was looking at another self."

What he said is exaggerated, but the two of them do have five points alike. Although the saying goes, it is not surprising that people have similarities and things have the same. is very subtle.

Especially when they still like the same woman.

Zhao Xining is clearly aware of the reason. In a sense, they are cousins, and they are related in the same line of blood, but obviously God treats this person better. He was born with a golden key in his mouth. She is not like herself, who stumbles, is covered in injuries, and can only bear a shady identity.

But soon, this fate will be rewritten.

A mocking smile flashed across his dark eyes, "Isn't this strange feeling? You said that Susu chose you, is it because of me? She is easy to soften her heart, and she is also very nostalgic. I I remember when I was a child..."

Lu Yuzhi still maintained a calm expression, gently stroking the rim of the cup with his fingers, listened patiently to him, and chuckled, "Why do people like to miss the past? I like this answer very much: When the future cannot When looking forward, people will think about finding solace from the good memories of the past." His tone paused, and his smile deepened, "I think this seems to be in line with Mr. Zhao's current state of mind."

As a powerful actor, it was too easy for Zhao Xining to hide his true emotions. Although these words hit the corner of his heart that he least wanted to be seen by others, they didn't let him show too much on the surface.

"But one thing, you must be clear, I am her future."

Zhao Xining smiled disapprovingly, just about to say something, but the smile froze at the corner of his mouth suddenly, his eyes stopped on the slender hand of the opposite person, the plain platinum ring on the ring finger was extremely dazzling.

After achieving his goal, Lu Yuzhi quietly withdrew his hand. He casually glanced at the time, "It's getting late, I don't worry about her being home alone, so I'll leave first."

At the moment when he was about to cross the threshold, he heard a cool voice behind him, "Do you know that she has a crystal pendant?"

(End of this chapter)