Chapter 65 It Doesn’t Matter if It’s One More Day
"Don't worry, I'll make the decision for you." She thought she lowered her head because she felt sad thinking about the things Yan San had bullied her from growing up, and comforted her distressedly, "Grandma and I love you the most and support you the most. your."
They say love grows over time, but why haven't these two children developed love after being together for more than ten years? Instead, they seemed to hate each other.
Or is it the depth of love and hatred?
No, she must take this opportunity to give these two people a try. If they really have no interest in each other at all, then she will persuade the old lady to give up the idea that she has had for many years.
We haven't seen each other for more than a year, and we should have a lot to talk about. But considering that Xuxu must be tired after flying for more than ten hours, Mu Li asked her to go upstairs to rest first.
It is indeed very tiring. I have been traveling and traveling for the past two days, flying, driving, boating, and walking.
Back in the room, Wen Xuxu fell down on the comfortable big bed and didn't want to get up again.
But I haven't taken a shower yet. After staying in a sealed environment with many people on an airplane for so long, it would be too dirty not to take a shower.
So she dragged her tired body up and entered the bathroom.
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Yan Rusheng finished his bath and lay on the wicker chair on the balcony in a white bathrobe. He crossed his hands and placed them casually on his chest. He looked at the lively starry sky with a touch of sadness between his eyebrows.
Under the milk cup on the round table next to him was a rectangular piece of paper with the address of a street building in a certain district of S city written on it. The four corners were blown up by the wind that slowly entered through the window. stand up.
He turned his head and reached out to get the milk. When he looked at the note below, he was slightly stunned.
The bony hands hung in the air.
What's good here? What is it that pulls you?
So much so that you came here even if you abandoned me.
With a flash of anger in his eyes, he resolutely picked up the milk cup, and the note flew away in the wind.
"Xiaosheng, aren't you asleep yet?"
Mu Li's rare and gentle voice suddenly came from behind.
Yan Rusheng turned his head and Mu Li opened the door and came in, then closed the door gently.
Come towards him.
Yan Rusheng didn't have any temper at all when Mu Li came in without knocking.
"Just getting ready to go to bed." After replying to Mu Li, he put down the milk glass and stood up leisurely.
Close the windows and draw the curtains.
Mu Li was already behind him, and her eyes inadvertently glanced at the piece of paper that had just flown to the ground. She could see clearly what was written in English on it.
There was a pricking pain in her heart. What kind of girl could make her son be so persistently infatuated with her.
She suddenly felt that the selfishness of herself and the old lady over the years was really too selfish and unfair to Xuxu.
Yan Rusheng closed the curtains, turned around, and saw Mu Li looking worried.
He raised his eyebrows, "You're not here so late just to see if I've slept, are you?"
As he spoke, he walked past her, walked straight into the bathroom, and picked up a toothbrush and toothpaste.
He didn't close the door, and Mu Li followed him, leaning on the door frame and looking at him, "If the company is busy, you and Xuxu can go back tomorrow. Anyway, I have to go back in a while."
"It doesn't matter if you stay one more day." Yan Rusheng glanced at Mu Li and replied calmly.
She secretly wondered if Wen Xuxu had said something to Mu Li, asking her to come to him as a lobbyist so that she could quickly go back and reminisce with Jiang Zhuoheng.