Chapter 365 Osmanthus Pier

"It's all that bitch Gu Hanyan! Nuan Nuan, are you marrying someone else because Mo Shen is married...revenge on Mo Shen?! Nuan Nuan girls can't joke about their life's happiness!"

"aunt……"

"Nuan Nuan!" Wen Moshen's mother interrupted Lin Nuan, "As long as you are willing to be with Mo Shen, no one in our family will suspect that you have been married! Once you get married, Mo Shen will also get married once , even if you are even!"

Hearing this, Lin Nuan was not angry. The gentle mother on the phone couldn't see Lin Nuan's slightly raised lips, nor the relief and calm in Lin Nuan's eyes: "Auntie, I love my husband very much, Before Brother Mo Shen came back, we had already met my Lin family's parents and decided to get married."

Wen Moshen's mother covered her lips and cried sadly.

No wonder Wen Moshen refused to accept treatment in the end, the woman he loved the most married someone else, he probably couldn't bear it...

Wen Moshen's mother asked Lin Nuan in a trembling voice, "Then, Mo Shen knows you are married?!"

"Well, I know..." Lin Nuan told the truth.

it is as expected!

Wen Moshen's mother was also young and loved...

She knows what it's like!

Probably Wen Moshen is just begging to die now.

In desperation, Wen Moshen's mother covered her face with one hand and cried on the phone.

Fearing that it would affect Fu Huai'an's driving, she couldn't hang up the phone ruthlessly.

While hesitating, Wen Moshen's mother said again: "Nuan Nuan, can you...can you..."

On Wen Moshen's mother's side, there were unspeakable words entwined between her lips and teeth.

Without urging, Lin Nuan listened quietly.

"Is it okay, you divorce your husband first, and after coaxing Mo Shen to receive treatment..."

"Aunt! Your words are going too far!" Lin Nuan's heart was filled with anger, even if Wen Moshen's mother was a mother who was at a loss for her son's illness, such words were too much.

Divorce to cheat Wen Moshen into marriage and treatment, then what? ! Would it be said that who knows when Wen Moshen will be gone, let Lin Nuanquan make Wen Moshen a wish to marry Wen Moshen? !

"I know, I know! But Nuan Nuan, if I really have no choice, would I say that?! Now I want to do something that can save my son's life, even if it means letting me die! I am willing! "Wen Moshen's mother cried helplessly towards Lin Nuan, "I've already lost him once, I can't lose him a second time!"

"Auntie, I will call to persuade Brother Mo Shen, but I'm sorry I can't do the other things you said. In order to persuade a person I once liked to receive treatment, I have to divorce my current husband. Auntie... If you put this matter on Uncle, with your personality, you will probably have a big fight with Uncle Wen. Judge others by yourself...Why do you make such excessive demands on others?!"

Lin Nuan's chest heaved in anger, and after she finished speaking, she said, "Aunt Wen, I have nothing else to do, so I'll hang up first, sorry!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Nuan frowned, and looked sideways at Fu Huai'an: "Hui'an, I'm sorry..."

Fu Huai'an smiled slightly. He grabbed Lin Nuan's slender hand with one hand, opened her palm, and interlocked her fingers.

"Angry is also angry with Wen Moshen's mother, not with you! What's more... Your last words have calmed me down."

Lin Nuan looked at Fu Huai'an's handsome side face, the corners of her lips curled up, and she squeezed Fu Huai'an's big hand, as if she had made up her mind, before she blushed and said, "Unless you made a principled mistake...you don't Talk about divorce, I will never tell you about divorce!"

"Really?!" Although Fu Huai'an was asking questions, there was a strong and irrefutable smile in his deep eyes.

"En!" Lin Nuan nodded seriously.

He squeezed back Lin Nuan's little hand, put it on his lips and kissed her fingertips: "Then you will never be able to escape my palm in your life."

Lin Nuan's ears were flushed, and he held back his shyness and held Fu Huai'an's hand even harder: "If you don't run away, you won't even be able to shake it off!"

The dazzling sunlight of Jincheng shines in through the windshield, outlining Fu Huai'an and Lin Nuan's tightly intertwined hands. Lin Nuan's glossy and healthy fingernails are shining with subtle light. The two tightly clasped hands are like Blessed by God, the beauty makes people want to remember this moment forever.

...

Fu Huai'an drove the car outside the Fifth Ring Road, and parked at the entrance of a quaint alley.

It was hard for Lin Nuan to imagine that a city like Jincheng, full of high-rise buildings and glamorous luxury, would actually have ancient buildings similar to a city like Haicheng.

The alley was too narrow, Fu Huai'an's car couldn't drive in, so it had to park at the entrance of the alley close to the wall and out of the way.

Fearing that Lin Nuan's co-pilot position would be difficult to get out of the car, Fu Huai'an asked Lin Nuan to get out first, and then parked the car.

In the surrounding air, Lin Nuan could smell the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

"I seem to smell the sweet-scented osmanthus."

Lin Nuan turned her head to look at Fu Huai'an, Jincheng was already so cold that she needed to wear a scarf, how could there be sweet-scented osmanthus blooming? !

Fu Huai'an smiled slightly: "Do you know what this place is called?!"

Lin Nuan shook her head, eyes half-closed because of the golden light.

"Osmanthus Pier..."

As the wind passed, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus became more apparent, and Lin Nuan's hair was blown flying.

The cool wind poured into Lin Nuan's neck, and she shrank her neck into her clothes in the cold: "Osmanthus dock?! Does every household here have sweet-scented osmanthus?!"

Fu Huai'an was holding the scarf that Lin Nuan had left on the co-pilot just now, and stood in front of Lin Nuan with a tall body, standing against the light. His thick shoulder armor shielded Lin Nuan from the glare of the light, and he gently covered the scarf for her. The scarf was wrapped around her neck, and her long and slender fingers with distinct bony joints ambiguously gathered her broken hair behind her ears, and her fingers were wrapped around Lin Nuan's small ears that were illuminated red by the light.

Lin Nuan did not dodge, but looked up at Fu Huai'an.

"Not only every household grows sweet-scented osmanthus, but also grows sweet-scented osmanthus in the fields of their village. Now is not the season for sweet-scented osmanthus to bloom. When sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, there will be an osmanthus festival here. Many tourists will come to taste sweet-scented osmanthus honey and desserts related to osmanthus. .”

Fu Huai'an held Lin Nuan's little hand, led her inside, and introduced...

"Every year, the farmers here make sweet-scented osmanthus oil and hang it at the door, so that the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafts here all the year round. It is a tradition here to make new sweet-scented osmanthus oil until the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms again in the coming year!"

Lin Nuan nodded: "Then it's not the season for sweet-scented osmanthus to bloom, why did you bring me here?!"

Fu Huai'an looked sideways, with his small mouth and nose tucked into the scarf, only revealing a pair of clear and clean big eyes, looking extraordinarily delicate and cute.

"There was a grandma who raised me up..."

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