"We can only be a bystander."

Mu Chi Yao said lightly, turning his head to look at her: "Chen Beicheng and Mu Yao are married, and Li Yanjin is going to hold an engagement ceremony. So, wife, when are you ready to marry me?"

Yan Anxi suddenly laughed: "Look, Chen Beicheng and Mu Yao are married, but they don't have children yet. Li Yanjin is just engaged and has not yet officially gotten married. And you and me have a marriage certificate and a child, and they have a long flow of water and everything."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, you are the happiest."

"But I still want to give you a ceremony."

"Um... let's talk about it later." Yan Anxi smiled so hard that she couldn't stop. Which woman doesn't like to listen to men want to fulfill her vows, "I think it's good now. When I suddenly want to be somewhere, I will leave a memory... I'll tell you again, okay?"

"Which day, what day is this?"

"I don't know which day it will be, anyway, one day in the future."

"You have the final say," Mu Chi Yao reached out and hugged her, "As long as you can think of it, I can satisfy you."

Yan Anxi snuggled in his arms, and Mu Yiyan lay on Mu Chi Yao's lap. The family of three was extremely harmonious and warm.

Really, there is no one anymore, happier than Mu Chi Yao and Yan Anxi.

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Li family.

When Li Yanjin came home from get off work, he happened to hear Li Yan calling.

While taking off his coat and listening to a few words, he immediately understood that the other end of the phone... was Xia Chuchu.

Li Yanjin's expression had not changed. He lowered his head and rolled up his cuffs casually.

"Chuchu, you really won't come back? Your uncle is engaged, and you won't come back? Is it that difficult to take a leave? This is the biggest joy of our family this year, and the whole family has to get together."

"What are you still stubborn about? All the past has passed, no one blames you, and no one will keep holding you. Why do you need to trap yourself to death?"

"Why don't you listen? Think about it yourself, how long has it been since you came home?"

Xia Chuchu held the phone with a faint expression: "Mom, it's not that I don't want to go home, it's that I don't dare to go home. I'm afraid that when I go back, I'll get into something wrong again, and it won't be good."

She knew very well that the only thing that happened between her and Qiao Jing and that time was that Qiao Jingwei framed her and wanted to throw dirty water on her.

This time, my uncle and Qiao Jingwei got engaged. If she went back, I was afraid that Qiao Jingwei would feel that she was here to steal my uncle and might even play something new.

She can't afford to offend her, she can afford to hide, okay.

Mucheng and London are separated by the time difference and so far away, with high mountains and long rivers, so she will never get involved in the fishy weather.

Xia Chuchu didn't want to have any grudges and involve Qiao Jingwei anymore. She understood that Qiao Jingwei's child was gone, and this hat of guilt would be invisibly slapped on her head for the rest of her life.

So, I will never go back, I will be determined.

Even if my uncle was engaged to other women, she would not go back to participate.

Now she is watching Xiao Xiatian grow up day by day every day, and when she looks at her daughter, she suddenly feels relieved of a lot of things.

In the second half of her life, she will be enough.

Love is a luxury, a distant place that cannot be touched even if you raise your hand.

"You..." Li Yan was so choked by Xia Chuchu's words that she didn't know what to say, "What are you suggesting? Engagement is a happy event, what is right and wrong."

"Yes, mom, just think I'm talking nonsense."

Li Yan was anxious: "You really won't come back?"

"real."

"When others ask, how will I answer? If your father asks, how will I explain?"

Xia Chuchu smiled and said, "Mom, why don't you know how to deal with others if you are such a smart and capable person? Well, I still have some urgent matters at hand, so I won't tell you more..."

"Hey, Chuchu, you, Chuchu!"

"Okay, mom, bye."

Li Yan wanted to say something, the phone had been hung up, and she looked at her phone with helpless look on her face.

Li Yanjin was like a transparent person, not asking at all, not caring at all, and doing his own things without any urgency.

Li Yan looked up at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yan Jin, you heard it just now. Chu Chu... she didn't want to go back."

"Well, let her."

"Then," Li Yan asked again, "If Chuchu comes back, will you still care about her in the past?"

Li Yanjin lowered his eyebrows and looked faint: "It's all a family, what's there to worry about? Is it really not allowed to let her step into the Li family?"

After hearing what he said, Li Yan felt relieved.

After all, Li Yanjin made a harsh statement at the beginning, and Xia Chuchu was not afraid either. He really left if he said he would leave, and really didn't reply if he couldn't reply.

Now Li Yanjin is willing to give Xia Chuchu a step, and it is also very good not to mention those angry words.

But only Li Yanjin knew that he had already let go of his figure.

Since he went to the airport to look for Xia Chuchu, he had already put down his arrogance.

But she still left. How many times did the benevolence she left came to his mind when she was dreaming back at midnight.

"Then," Li Yan said again, "If Chuchu doesn't come back, I won't come back. This girl, one day I have to fly to London to meet her well."

"I'm afraid she won't allow you to go to London."

"Where will I decide where I will go?" Li Yan said, "I thought about it, and I went there directly, without calling her, and appeared directly in front of her. Only then did I know what her most real situation was."

Li Yanjin suddenly felt a little moved.

In fact, he had thought this way long ago.

He even thought that he would fly to London while everyone didn't know it, and stand at a street corner where she lives, quietly looking at her.

One glance is enough.

Watch her walk from the street to the end of the street.

Watch the wind blow gently through her hair.

Looking at her footsteps, they were hurriedly printed on that road.

Look at her side face, the corners of her mouth, and her eyes.

He just wanted to take a look.

Then, he could pretend to be nothing and fly back from London, as if nothing had happened.

Thinking about it, he himself thought this behavior was too crazy.
Chapter completed!