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Chapter 253 This is not making up a story, this is artistic processing(2/2)

"Do you think they can really be together?" Xia Xingruo asked softly.

"Let's see if they are destined."

Zhang Mingyang is not in a hurry. If his aunt had not had this idea, she would have kicked Wu Yudong away long ago.

"What if there is no fate?"

"Then let's give you more advice."

Xia Xingruo was speechless, so what does this have to do with fate?

Zhang Mingyang told sister Ruoruo what he had just discussed with Wu Yudong.

Xia Xingruo was also surprised after hearing this. He didn't expect that these people had thought so carefully.

She thought that what Wu Yudong kept saying was "Stop working, I will support you", so Yan Li, who had been a strong woman for half her life, was always hesitant.

I also understand what the phrase "the company needs you" at the dinner table means.

"There aren't many things we can say. It mainly depends on you." Zhang Mingyang said.

"Me?" Xia Xingruo didn't understand what this matter had to do with her: "What can I do?"

"It's very simple. If your aunt asks you anything, just answer it truthfully."

Zhang Mingyang and Xia Xingruo explained that their aunt had been observing them along the way, probably trying to get a glimpse of their future lives.

"Why don't I believe it?"

Xia Xingruo didn't understand what inspiration the two young people could bring to the two elders.

However, out of her long-standing trust in her junior, she still said that if her aunt asked, she would answer truthfully.

"Don't worry, I write romance novels and am best at weaving love stories." Xia Xingruo was full of confidence.

"Do you still need to make up a story between the two of us?"

"This is called artistic processing!"

While Zhang Mingyang and Xia Xingruo were chatting, work in the kitchen was also finished.

According to what was said at noon, the group set out for Beishan.

Zhang Mingyang drove, Wu Yudong sat in the passenger seat, and Xia Xingruo and Yan Li sat in the back seat.

Just like a family of four on a spring outing.

There is not much to do in Beishan, the main thing is mountain climbing.

Before going up the mountain, Zhang Mingyang specially bought a pair of sneakers for Xia Xingruo and asked her to change out of the white shoes on her feet.

As soon as they climbed the mountain, the two of them opened the way ahead.

Xia Xingruo asked if there was no need to wait for the aunt and the others?

Zhang Mingyang said that it is best for the two of them to spend time alone.

Later, they walked faster and faster, and when they passed a corner, he pulled Sister Ruoruo and hid by the bushes.

Zhang Mingyang pointed down and said: "Look!"

Needless to say, Xia Xingruo has already seen it himself.

She was so excited that she covered her mouth, not knowing what to say.

The two middle-aged people looked like young lovers, gently linking their fingers!

Xia Xingruo felt that she had succeeded and there was no need for her to tell any more stories.

Afraid of disturbing Yan Li and Wu Yudong, who were just getting better, she took her junior's hand and climbed up the mountain quickly.

Others come here for a walk, but they really come here to climb mountains.

When Yan Li and Wu Yudong arrived at the temple on the top of the mountain, the two young people had been waiting for a long time.

When they met again, the distance between them was restored to a close distance.

"You young people are in good health. You can walk so fast that we can't catch up." Wu Yudong chuckled.

Zhang Mingyang was too lazy to pay attention. If it weren't for them, would he have left so fast?

Xia Xingruo was very interested and took the initiative to persuade: "You and Aunt Yan walk slowly, don't get tired."

"Yeah." Wu Yudong agreed happily.

Of course, when you come to a temple, burning incense is indispensable.

Boss Wu, a local rich man, directly bought the largest stick of incense to seek marriage. The old host praised him and said that the donor was really "destined".

I don’t know whether this fate is a fate of fate or a yuan of two yuan.

After going down the mountain, Wu Yudong treated the guests to fish again, and they did not go back until they were full and drunk.

When they go to bed at night, Yan Li and Xia Xingruo will live in the big house as agreed.

Wu Yudong waved his hand and said that he could just live on the sofa.

But perhaps out of distress, Yan Li took out the small bed in her study and let him live there.

Of course Wu Yudong is happy, he likes this room full of Lily's scent.

Of course, this is probably just an illusion of the love brain.

The study now only smells of detergent used during the day.

After settling the two men, Yan Li took Xia Xingruo to the bathroom.

Looking at the little girl's mini cosmetic bag, she shook her head and took out all her inventory.

"Auntie, what are you?" Xia Xingruo stuttered a little.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She suddenly remembered that her junior classmate told her that Yan Li was engaged in the cosmetics industry here.

"You are still young now, and your face is full of collagen, but you should also pay attention to maintenance when you are young. They say that if a woman is over thirty-five, she can tell whether she has money or not on her face. In fact, it is the same when she is young."

Yan Li's words made Xia Xingruo feel very reasonable.

Although the woman next to her is already in her forties, her skin is still fair and moist. Only by looking closer can you see the subtle wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

If she didn't say anything, others would only think that Yan Li was only in her thirties.

Well, it does smell like money.

Xia Xingruo relied on her natural beauty and rarely paid attention to these things.

The world is so unfair. Even if a beauty doesn't wear makeup, it doesn't mean she is a beauty.

Yan Li is very patient and explains everything patiently.

"If I had a daughter, she would probably be as old as you are now."

coming!

Xia Xingruo was startled, remembering what her junior classmate had said to her during the day.

When elders start with this sentence, they are probably about to open up and talk.

"Then she must be very happy to have a mother who can make her beautiful."

Yan Li's technique is extremely gentle. Years of working with cosmetics have made her hands white, tender and delicate, and no flaws can be found.

Even Xia Xingruo was very envious.

She often types on the keyboard, which inevitably causes some damage to her hands.

After Yan Li found out, she made Xia Xingruo a hand mask.

"You can use the things I have here as you like, and I will give them to you whatever you like."

Her eyes were gentle and she spoke softly, and the pressure she felt at the beginning was no longer there.

"Thank you, auntie." Xia Xingruo said without politeness.

"Ruoruo, I have something to ask you." After a moment of silence, Yan Li suddenly said.

"Auntie, tell me."

Xia Xingruo was very open-minded, but Yan Li, who was applying a facial mask to her, was a little nervous.

After a while, he asked: "Just, how do you feel about being with Yangyang?"

"This is my happiest time."

Xia Xingruo spoke firmly without thinking.

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