It’s Still Popular Among Wealthy Families to Hold The Wrong Child

The melancholy looked on Su Qingxu's brows, and it also reached Yan Lai's heart.

"Qingqing, let's sit on the balcony and watch the scenery, okay?"

Yan Lai continued to coax, secretly remembering a large sum of money for Fu Xizhou.

After finally getting away from a lot of troubles in H Province, I came to such a beautiful place to relax, but I ran into Fu Xizhou again. That's all, Fu Xizhou quickly approached the door without a wink, and then even mentioned Dianthus Jun.

Originally, his little girl had already forgotten Dianthus Jun.

"Okay." The room was a little boring.

Yan Lai took Su Qingxu's hand and walked forward.

The door to the balcony was open, and Su Qingxu walked forward with his head down, a little absent-minded.

She stepped on the transparent floor, and under her feet were small waves surging, one after another, the waves dissipated and chased the frolicking fish, group after group.

The furnishings on the balcony are very simple. There is a small table on the left side of the balcony. On the table is a wide-mouth glass bottle with a bunch of purple dried flowers inserted in the glass bottle. On both sides of the table, there is a black chair. On the chair is a cushion. The pattern is complicated and it looks like the handicraft of ethnic minorities. On the right side of the balcony, there is a swing made of wood. The wind was sitting on the swing, swaying.

The sea breeze blows, and the sand gulls swept the water.

Su Qingxu sat on a chair, facing the sea, and saw the jacaranda flowers blooming just right on the shore, purple, clustered in clusters, bent over and head down, looking like a man looking in a mirror and grooming. Little girl.

Yan Lai walked out for a while and walked in with a glass of Coke with ice cubes. He put the Coke on the table.

Su Qingxu picked up the Coke and took a sip.

On the right, Feng sits on a swing, shaking his body, happily.

Su Qingxu got up, walked to the right, and sat on the swing, holding the ropes on both sides with her hands.

Yan Lai also followed, standing behind Su Qingxu, gently pushing the swing with his hands.

"I remember when I was a child, I went to the park to play by myself and saw a little girl sitting on a swing. I was very happy." Su Qingxu’s memory was pulled back many years ago when she saw a little girl with ponytails. Girl, that was her childhood. "I approached and saw that the little girl's mother was standing behind her, pushing the swing. I was envious at that time, thinking that if one day my mother can help me push the swing, I will be very happy. , Even if you push it, it’s fine."

"I found out a long time ago that she is different from other mothers. She doesn't seem to love me. At first, I thought I was not good enough. Later, I studied hard and became our best child. Others The adults always praise me when they talk about me. But she still doesn't love me."

Yan Lai knew that the "she" in Su Qingxu's mouth was Yang Li.

"I don't understand why, why I have become so good, she still doesn't love me. But slowly, I no longer cling to this matter. I told myself that not all mothers love their children, compared to treating them harshly. My child’s mother, she did very well. Since then, I no longer expect her love."

"In the past twenty years, the only thing I longed for was the love of my parents. But because of Dianthus..."

Su Qingxu looked at the calm sea, his eyes dimmed, and his hand holding the rope tightened.

The swing of the swing became smaller, and Yan Lai walked to Su Qingxu's side, sat on the swing, and took Su Qingxu into his arms.

He asked: "Qingqing, do you hate Dianthus?"

"Should I hate her?"

Fu Xizhou's sentence "Miss Su, you can understand Miss Shijia, why can't you understand me" hit Su Qingxu's heart.

The wind blew gently, stirring up a few strands of Su Qingxu's black hair, and her eyes were rarely confused.

Should she hate Dianthus Jun?

Perhaps it should be hated.

But the meeting should be two different things.

Su Qingxu leaned on Yan Lai's shoulder and looked at the blue sea. Suddenly Shi Zhuyun's cold face appeared in front of her, "I can understand her."

The unloved eldest daughter was first robbed of the person she liked, and then with an unbearable reputation, she married a person who didn't love herself, and swallowed her anger in her husband's house for her son. The clay figurine still has three points of anger, and it is reasonable for Dianthus to retaliate against Shi Xiangyun in this way.

In Shi Zhuyun's plan, she is just a **** that promotes the overall plan. What Shi Zhujun wants is Xu Che and Lin Yu's love. Shi Xiangyun is most proud of family happiness, and what she cares most about is her face and her husband's love. Once Xu Che and Lin Yu fell in love, the things Shi Xiangyun cared about the most would be destroyed one by one. This plan is perfect, but Dianthus is very popular, but Xu Xiuyuan is missed.

Su Qingxu didn't want to evaluate the grievances of the previous generation. They have a lot of things, but they are never satisfied.

This glamorous-looking giant is filthy and filthy in its back.

Su Qingxu murmured, "But should I hate her?"

Yan Lai held Su Qingxu's hand, shook his head, and said, "Qingqing, you don't hate her."

He knew Su Qingxu, if Su Qingxu really hated Dianthus Jun, Su Qingli would not go to the airport to see her off the day Dianthus Jun went abroad.

"Qing Qing," Yan Lai lowered his head. He looked at Su Qingxu intently. Only Su Qingxu was in his eyes, "Don't worry about other people's thoughts."

What you have done is good enough.

For a long time, Su Qingxu had never cared about the opinions of others, but today, he has been influenced by Fu Xizhou.

Su Qingxu understood Fu Xizhou's intentions. He just thought she forgave Dianthus because of her brother, so he wanted to take a gamble, betting that she could be softened by his hardship, and then help him.

Fu Xizhou only asked for a chance to explain to Shen Zhiyi in person.

But his abacus fell through.

"Shi Zhujun is really sorry for me, but she is really nice to her brother." Su Qingxu said, "I can't obliterate her goodness to her brother because she is bad to me, let alone ask my brother to resent her for that."

In everything, one yard goes to one yard.

Su Qing Xu knew that his father thought the same way. Therefore, on the day Shi Zhujun went abroad, his father did not object to his brother sending Shi Zhujun to the airport.

"I don't hate Dianthus, but I will never forgive her."

Yan Lai knew that Dianthus Jun was a knot of Su Qingxu's heart. Now, after speaking it out, Dianthus Jun is no longer the knot that troubled Su Qingxu.

The view by the sea is very good.

The sand gulls fly over the sea, the waves bloom, the breeze blows, and the petals fly.

The sun shook its body and collected the scorching light from the whole body.

Yan Lai rubbed his nose affectionately against Su Qingxu's face, kissed Su Qingxu's lips, and suggested, "Go, let's go riding a bicycle."

Cycling around the sea is a good suggestion.

but...

Su Qingxu hesitated: "I don't know how to ride a bicycle."

Yan Lai hugged Su Qingxu and walked out, "Don't worry, I will teach you."

His movements were too sudden, causing Su Qingxu to whistle a few times and beat his chest with his fist.

At the entrance of the villa, two bicycles are nestled together, enjoying the scenery.

Seeing Yan Lai and Su Qingxu walking out holding hands, the two bicycles straightened.

The sun in Province Y is not as harsh as the sun in Province H, but considering the fragile skin of his girlfriend, Yan Lai thought for a while, "Wait for me."

He turned back to the villa, and when he came out again, he took a bunch of things in his hand, including a sun hat, sunglasses, sunscreen spray, and a sports water cup.

Yan Lai handed the sunglasses and sun hat to Su Qingxu, "Here."

Su Qingxu noticed that he was wearing a head rope on his wrist, which was decorated with a small purple flower.

It's the lavender she likes.

Su Qingxu put on his sunglasses, and when he was about to put on his sun hat, he heard Yan say, "Wait a minute."

Yan Lai walked behind her, stretched out his hand, took up her hair, and awkwardly tied her with a ponytail.

"Okay, take a look." He took out a small mirror from his pocket and handed it to Su Qingxu.

Through the small round mirror, Su Qingxu looked at Yan Lai with a slightly nervous expression, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you think?" Yan Lai asked.

This is the first time he tie the hair of a girl.

This technique is indeed very blunt and rough.

And my girlfriend is a picky little girl.

Yan Lai regretted handing her the mirror, and now he takes it back... it's too late.

hiss.

He stood in place, stiffened, like a student who had been punished for standing by a teacher.

"very nice."

Yan Lai heard Su Qingxu say this, he was relieved suddenly, when he was about to say something, Su Qingxu turned his head and licked the corner of his mouth, smiling like a fishy cat.

Yan Lai:!

What did he just want to say?

"Let's go!" If you don't set off, the sun will be off work.

Su Qingxu pushed up a bicycle and walked forward.

Yan Lai froze in place, touching the corners of his mouth, as if reminiscing about something, smiling stupidly.

"Idiot, let's go!" Su Qingxu urged again.

"okay."

Idiot Yan Lai reacted and hurriedly pushed another bicycle and ran forward.

He trot a few steps forward and ran to his girlfriend's side. The two of them pushed their bicycles and walked forward talking and laughing.

Wait, he seemed to have forgotten something, Yan Lai stopped suddenly.

"What's going on?"

Su Qingxu turned his head and asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

What have you forgotten?

Forget it, forget it.

"fine."

At the entrance of the villa, a can of sunscreen spray marked SPF50+ stood alone and sighed.

"Just here." Su Qingxu said.

There is grass on both sides, the grass is dense and it looks soft, even if she falls, it won't hurt too much.

Yan Lai dumbly responded with a "OK".

Riding a bicycle should be easy.

Su Qingxu thought for a moment, "You first ride a circle as a demonstration."

"good."

Yan Lai slowed down and rode a bicycle around Su Qingxu.

Su Qingxu looked at him seriously, without blinking, "Okay, you can come down."

She probably knows how to ride a bicycle.

It seems very simple.

In response to her, there was a "plop".

Yan Lai fell on the grass, his face buried in the grass, and came into close contact with the grass.

Su Qingxu: ...

Yan Lai: ...

"Are you okay?"

"I'm okay." Yan Lai sat up, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, with a dull hair on his head.

The sea breeze passed, and the grass stretched out lazily.

Su Qingxu finally couldn't help it, and chuckled.

Why are you so stupid today, him.

She stepped forward, squatted down, and stretched out her hand to remove the grass in Yan Lai's mouth.

Yan Lai looked at her stupidly with a dazed look.

Could it be that you fell stupid?

Su Qingxu tentatively stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

Yan Lai sat on the ground, dazed, still unresponsive.

No way.

Really stupid?

Su Qing Xu leaned forward, holding Yan Lai's face in his hand, "Yan Lai, you..."

Her eyes widened suddenly.

A sly smile evoked at the corner of Yan Lai's mouth. He held Su Qingxu's wrist, turned her back and threw her to the ground.

In an instant, the world revolved.

The author has something to say: The heroine sometimes doubts herself.

Sunscreen spray: You forgot about me, you heartless man.

Next chapter, sweet it up to me~

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