The CEO is cold during the day and wants to feed the baby at night.

Chapter 229 Meeting Lin Yuan
Yan Zichen held her waist tightly.

An Yinluo wiped away tears, "I'm going to see my brother, you should go and see her!"

She...what should she be called.Although, every time I mentioned that person, I knew that that person had gone and was no longer there.My heart will still be sour.

This sour taste, she knew she was jealous.

no way!When a person falls in love with another person, it is impossible to tolerate that there is another person hidden in the heart of the person he loves.

This complex and chaotic relationship is very tangled.

Yan Zichen didn't speak, but just held her waist and accompanied her to see An Yinyang.

An Yinluo is strong at all times.

Only in front of her younger brother, she really couldn't be strong.

Yan Zichen didn't want her to cry, he would love her when she cried.But I don't know how to comfort him.

"Yangyang, sister is here to see you."

An Yinluo wiped away tears with a wave of his hand.

She swallowed hard and raised her tearful eyes to Ni Xiangyan Zichen.

"He is here today too. This time, my sister can tell you loudly that he is really your brother-in-law.

This time, my sister didn't lie to you.He really is your brother-in-law.

Don't worry, he loves me very much.I love him too.

We will take your blessings and live happily ever after.

Yangyang, sister really misses you.

Even though I know everything can't go back.

However, every time my sister dreams of you, you hold my sister's hand and don't want to let me go.

I know that as soon as I let go of my hand, the dream will wake up.

Even though I know it's a dream.My sister also hoped that she would never wake up.

Just holding your hand like that, looking at your bright smile.

Yangyang, Yangyang..."

An Yinluo was crying so hard at this moment.

How much she wished that time could come back, even if she knew that her brother would die in the end.

She also wanted time to reincarnate again.She wanted to hold her brother, hold him tight.

Don't be like a dream, illusory and unreal.When I woke up, my heart ached as if it had been hollowed out.

Yan Zichen let out a breath, narrowing his eyes slightly.Seeing the one I love cry so hard that I can't speak, but at this moment, I don't know how to comfort him.

That feeling of being overwhelmed is really helpless.

An Yinluo cried for a long time, until a gust of cold wind blew her body violently.

Yan Zichen pushed her out of his arms, took off the black wool coat, and put it on her body.

"Okay, don't cry. If you are like this, I will feel bad too.

It's my fault.It's because I didn't meet you earlier.

I met you but didn't cherish you.

It's also because I didn't stay by your side when you were most helpless, saddest, and even needed me the most.

Everything is my fault.

So, please believe me, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be your reliance. "

Yan Zichen's hoarse voice lingered in An Yinluo's ears, the voice was deep and pleasant.But with indescribable sadness.

An Yinluo buried her face in the man's chest and wrapped her hands around his waist.

"I don't blame you."

"Okay, I'll take you to see her."

An Yinluo raised her teary face, "Is Kong Lan in love?"

Yan Zichen nodded, "Yes. Do you want to go? If you don't want to go, I'll send you to the car and wait for me."

An Yinluo's beautiful eyes flickered slightly.

"I go with you."

Yan Zichen held An Yinluo's waist, passed through the weeds, and came to an independent tombstone.

Her place is not too far from Yangyang Cemetery.Both cemeteries are about the same size.

However, few people seem to have been here.There are a lot of weeds around.

There is a bunch of flowers that are about to wither in front of the tombstone.

There is a photo printed on the tombstone.

The girl in the photo has a ponytail and a blue headband.

A small white face, a pair of almond-sized eyes, black and long eyelashes.Under the small nose, there is a pink cherry-like mouth.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled shyly.

An Yinluo put the Bana flower in his hand in front of the tombstone.

"Talk to him for a while, and I'll wait for you over there."

An Yinluo tightened Yan Zichen's arm.

An Yinluo's eyes trembled slightly, and when she passed by Yan Zichen, her arm was held by Yan Zichen.

An Yinluo raised her eyes, "I'll wait for you over there."

An Yinluo put on Yan Zichen's coat and tightened it tightly.

She walked along the weed-covered marble road for a while, turned around, and felt that she could no longer hear the man's voice, so she stopped.

Although it is noon at this moment, although the sun is very strong, it seems to be more cold in the weather of almost November.

An Yinluo stood on the spot trembling, and kept pacing on the spot.

Just as her cold lips were trembling, a man walked towards her holding a large bouquet of lilies in his arms.

The man is tall, about 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection.

The man's face was as white as snow, his eyes were dark and deep, and his lips were thin and purple.His long dark hair was tied back.The figure is relatively thin.Thin is kind of scary.

Like a gust of wind, it will knock him down.

As the man got closer, his face became clearer and clearer.

As the man got closer and closer, she felt inexplicably panicked.

Why did he go straight in this direction?Did he also come to see Kong Lanxin?
What is their relationship?

A series of questions appeared in An Yinluo's mind.As the man's footsteps got closer, she backed away involuntarily.

The man was a little picky, with a fierce look in his eyes.As five meters and four meters approached, An Yinluo finally turned around and ran towards Yan Zichen.

In her impatience, she stepped on the coat Yan Zichen draped over her body.

Then, the whole person rushed towards the weedy marble floor.

She instinctively let out an ah.

Yan Zichen looked for the sound and quickly turned his eyes.They were at least ten meters away.Even if he can teleport instantly, it is impossible to save her.

He could only watch helplessly as the woman fell to the ground.

An Yinluo, who fell on the ground, raised her eyes in astonishment, ignoring the pain coming from the palm of her hand.At this moment, she just wanted to get up desperately and run to Yan Zichen's side as quickly as possible.

It's just that after she fell, the man had already come to her feet.

The man didn't mean to help her up.Just holding flowers in his hands, Ni looked at her condescendingly.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" An Yinluo endured the tingling pain from his palm and sat up with difficulty.

Yan Zichen flew to An Yinluo's side in a few strides.

He leaned over and picked her up, looked her up and down with his eyes, until his eyes fell on her palm, his heart trembled.

"Why are you so careless?"

When Yan Zichen opened his mouth, his voice trembled slightly.

An Yinluo was terrified by the man less than one meter away from Ni Xiang.

"I'm fine."

Yan Zichen looked at her injured palm and said distressedly, "The skin on my palm is bleeding, are you okay?

What are you running? "

An Yinluo pointed to the man one meter away and said, "He is so scary."

Yan Zichen followed her eyes.

With just one glance, Yan Zichen's deep eyes tightened.

"Peng Shuojia."

"Hmph! I didn't expect a well-known businessman to remember who I am."

Yan Zichen didn't say a word to him.

His appearance also explained clearly who sent the withered flowers in front of Kong Lanxin's tombstone.

Eight years ago, they went to the same university.

At that time, Yan Zichen and Kong Lanxin were the most famous people in the school.

Super high IQ, all top academics.

And Peng Shuojia was just below them.

(End of this chapter)