you are the starlight

Chapter 249 Happy Reunion (1)

These highly intelligent criminals are either for fame or profit, but Cheng Xiao is not one of them.

Most of Shi Yuan's work is to collect evidence behind the scenes, and more often deal with criminals in Europe and America. Cheng Xiao's type is not typical, and he is very difficult to deal with.

"Everyone has obsessions, no matter what it is for, they have become paranoid, Zhou Yanbei has already started to act, and I will not let similar situations happen again."

Luo Yan also didn't want to waste energy on Cheng Xiao's problem, so he stuffed the last grape into Shi Yuan's mouth, then opened the black container and took out the pill and put it directly into his own mouth.

"That pill feels the same way. It's cold in the mouth, colorless and tasteless. It starts to melt when it hits the tongue, and slides directly into the throat."

Luo Yan didn't feel very well, so he took a big sip of the water that Shi Yuan took to feel better.

Shi Yuan reached out and rubbed her soft and smooth short hair, hugged the girl to his lap, kissed her lips, "It's all over."

Luo Yan buried her head in Shi Yuan's chest, and rubbed it coquettishly, "Don't talk about it, it's a disappointment."

"By the way, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Today, I asked the baker at home to make a lot of mooncakes. I will send some to Grandpa Shi later. They are low in sugar and fat, very healthy."

Shi Yuan was stunned, and buried his head in Luo Yan's neck, he didn't say yes or no, he seemed a little... sullen?
Luo Yan rubbed Shi Yuan's furry head with his backhand, it was warm and soft, just like his own.

"what happened?"

"It is said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion between the man and the moon. In the past, it was always unqualified."

Shi Yuan has never celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival since he was three years old, and he doesn't remember much about how he spent it before the age of three. In the entire Shi family lineage, only he and his not-so-close grandpa are left, but it's all the same.

Shi Yuan's warm breath lingered around Luo Yan's neck, Luo Yan's heart seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and a corner softened, "Our family is very lively every Mid-Autumn Festival, if Grandpa Shi is willing, this year we will The two families can live together, and I will go to the hospital to see my great-grandfather later, and if the doctor allows, I plan to take him over and send him back after the festival."

Shi Yuan never thought that Luo Yan would arrange it like this. Regarding the sophistication of the world, Luo Yan is more like his predecessor.

"I have no objection, everything at home is up to you."

Shi Yuan's words pleased Luo Yan, and in Shi Yuan's arms, they acted like a baby and asked for kisses. The two of them stayed together for a long time like conjoined twins, until Luo Yan's cell phone rang.

Luo's pastry chef called, saying that the moon cakes for the two old people were ready.

Luo Yan asked him to pack it in the box he made last year and send it directly to Villa No. 102.

When Shi Yuan went upstairs to change clothes, the pastry chef of the Luo family had already brought over several exquisite gift boxes.

Shi Yuan was attracted by Luoyan's exquisite mooncake gift box. The simple and beautiful picture of Chang'e flying to the moon, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the moon palace, and the moon rabbit are all lifelike. It is not like a mechanical production, but more like a handmade master.

"It's beautiful. I drew the pattern on the gift box stroke by stroke last year. Fortunately, I drew a few more, otherwise I wouldn't have time to do it this year."

After Luo Yan finished speaking, she patted her forehead, "It's still missing the finishing touch, do you have a writing brush at home?"

"Yes, I'll get it for you."

Shi Yuan knew that Luo Yan was versatile, but this painter seemed to have been honed for decades, not just casual graffiti in his spare time. It seemed that he still didn't know enough about his own girl.

(End of this chapter)