True Marriage and Love

Huo Yan was holding hands, standing on his side of the little girl, Lu jing'er almost thought he was wrong.

"Yan'er?" Lu jing'er called again, his voice trembled.

"Mommy Yan'er shakes off Huo Yan's hand and runs to Lu jing'er to hold her carefully.

"I miss you so much, Mommy." Yan'er raised her head to be coquettish, and put her ear on Lu jing'er's belly. "Let me hear if my little brother says hello to me."

Lu jing'er's original sentimental mood suddenly disappeared. She reached out and stroked Yan'er's head. All of a sudden, her heart was full of softness and surprise.

"Yan'er, why are you here?"

Even if she lets Huo Yan go to take Yan Er back, won't it be so soon?

Lu jing'er is almost overwhelmed by surprise.

"Doesn't Mommy like to see Yan'er?" Huo Yandu has a small mouth.

Huo Yan came over and told her the answer: "I'll call Europe. As soon as the little guy hears that we are going to get married, he has to fly back immediately. Qi Xiaobei couldn't stand her, so he took her back by private plane. "

So it is.

Lu jing'er understands. She looks down at Huo Yan with a small mouth, and she is dumbfounded.

She squats down, keeps the line of sight parallel with Yan'er, and then gently embraces Yan'er into her arms.

"How can mommy not like to see Yan'er?" Lu jing'er said. "Mommy likes Yan'er best."

"Really?" Yan Er's little eyes dribble, "even if you have a little brother, will you like Yan Er the most?"

Lu jing'er is stunned for a moment and looks at Yan'er. I found that although she had a "I'm angry" expression, there was a tension in her eyes.

Lu jing'er immediately distressed, she thought of Shen Yulan had treated blue Hao and Yan'er.

Although Yan'er never mentioned it, I'm afraid Shen Yulan's behavior at that time left a shadow in Yan'er's heart.

After all, children are the time when they care most about their parents' love!

"No," Lu jing'er hugged Yan'er more tightly and choked a little. "Mommy swears to you that even with her little brother, Yan'er is also mommy's favorite baby."

Huo Yan came over and patted the mother and daughter.

"Well, Yan'er likes Mommy best! I believe what Mommy says Yan'er also holds Lu jing'er tightly, and their hearts are sweet.

"By the way, Yan'er," Lu jing'er suddenly thought of something, "why do you call me Mommy again? Shouldn't you call me Jinger Mommy?"

"Mommy is Mommy," Yan'er said with a childlike expression, "when Yinuo mommy was in the past, Yan'er could only call Jinger Mommy. Now that Yinuo mummy is gone, Yan'er can naturally continue to call Jinger mummy and mummy. "

Yan son's words immediately let Lu Jing son and Huo Yan all silent.

Two people to see one eye, have all tacit understanding of twist line of sight.

Xu Yinuo, even if she jumps out of the building in front of them, her soul is still between her and Huoyan, and even becomes more permanent because of her death.

Lu jing'er felt a little uncomfortable, but also because of Doctor Chen's words. Now she remembers that Xu Yinuo is always a bit awkward.

Can't stop to doubt, can't stop to guess.

She felt that she was in a bad state, but she couldn't control it.

Yan'er is sensitive to the different atmosphere between her father and mother. She is a little nervous: "Daddy Mommy... "

She looked up at Huoyan and Lu jing'er: "did Yan'er say something wrong?"

Lu jing'er recovered and quickly comforted her: "no, Yan'er is the best."

"Yes, that's right." Huo Yan also said with a smile, reaching out and patting Yan'er's head, "does Yan'er want to find Qi Xiaobei to play?"

"Really?" Originally Yan'er was a little worried, but as soon as she heard Qi Xiaobei's name, she immediately put those behind her, looking excited.

Her this appearance let Huo Yan and Lu jing'er all dumbfounded.

"Well, it's said that the water thrown by the married daughter can't be collected before she grows up and gets married."

Lu jing'er shakes her head and pretends to be sad.

Yan'er quickly turns around and hugs Lu Jinger to act like a spoiled child: "no, no, Yan'er is always mommy's intimate little cotton padded jacket!"

"This little mouth is so sweet. Who did you learn from?" Lu jing'er smiles and scrapes her little nose.

Yan'er smiles, and then looks at Lu Jinger with bright eyes: "so Mommy, can Yan'er go to play with brother Xiaobei?"

Huo Yan and Lu jing'er are silent.

"You and Qi Xiaobei have been in Europe for so long, but they don't get along enough." Huo Yan's face was helpless.

Yan'er turned his head and made a face at him.

Lu jing'er smiles and shakes her head: "let her go. Anyway, does she like it?" She looked up at Huo Yan.

"I didn't mean to stop her." Huo Yan also replied with a smile, "Qi Xiaobei is downstairs."Yan'er cheered and let go of Lu jing'er's hand and ran downstairs.

Huo Yan went over and reached out to help Lu jing'er squatting on the ground.

"Yan'er is back. Are you happy?" He helped Lu Jinger to the bed and asked her to sit down.

"Happy," Lu jing'er nodded, "it's unexpected joy."

"Then our wedding can also be put on the agenda." Huo Yan took Lu jing'er's hand and gently branded a kiss on the back of her hand, just sticking to the place where Lu jing'er's tears just fell.

Lu jing'er is like being burned. She wants to draw her hand back, but Huo Yan holds her tightly.

"Why do you cry?" He asked.

Lu Jing son this just discovers, originally just now she tears alone of everything, all saw by Huo Yan.

"It's nothing. It's just pregnancy and emotional instability." Lu Jinger said in a low voice.

Huo Yan obviously doesn't believe it, but Lu jing'er refuses to say, and he has no good way. Secretly, but make up one's mind, want to go to the place that Lu Jing son recently went to have a good look.

"Well, don't say it if you don't want to. I just hope you don't cry alone, or people will think I'm bullying you when they see you. "

"Don't you really bully me?" Lu jing'er turns her mouth.

"When did I bully you?" Huo Yan suddenly gets serious, reaches out his hand to hold Lu jing'er, caresses his back and keeps sliding down His mouth is close to Lu jing'er's ear.

"So bullying you?"

The ambiguous metaphor makes Lu jing'er blush and pushes him away.

"You rascal!" Lu jing'er's coy cry, in response to her, is Huo Yan's laughing.

Downstairs, Yan'er and Qi Xiaobei are drinking juice. They look up when they hear the news.

Then look at each other, a snicker, a helpless shake his head.

The time of marriage is approaching.