Chapter 443: this city (2/2)

She took the phone over and put it in her ear, still lying on the balcony, letting the wind of Ningshi blow on her face, but at this time she did not know why, but she brought a kind of Fishy, ​​a fishy smell full of death.

”How do you want to stay there?” Lu Yi's voice came from the phone, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

He should have just returned home.

”I want to see the scenery here,” Yan Huan lay on the balcony. ”The night in Ning City is beautiful. The place is very clean and there are many local products. It is easy to come here once. I have to buy a lot of things to play for you.”

”Compared with Haishi, where do you feel better?” Lu Yi took the milk into the kitchen, turned on the microwave, and made a phone call with the same words.

”Different,” Yan Huan reached out and tried to catch the wind, but later, she discovered that she couldn't catch anything. ”The sea market in everyone's eyes is different, and the city of Ning in everyone's eyes is not equal. As long as you love your hometown, you will feel your hometown is the most beautiful.”

”This is the truth,” Lu Yi opened the microwave oven, took the milk out of it, and poured it into a cup. The milk was still ordered every day. Yan Huan stipulated that he must drink two glasses a day. The meals at home are prepared by the nanny sooner or later. At noon, he eats at the procuratorate, and he is not hungry until he gets a meal.

”Right,” Lu Yi thought of this. ”It's just a coincidence. Dad is going to Ning tomorrow.”

”Really?” Yan Huan excited her voice, but she actually had red eyes and wanted to cry. ”Then I must ask my father to invite me to eat. The food here in Ningshi is delicious.”

”Okay,” Lu Yi smiled, ”eat more, don't come back on an empty stomach, you will think about it again.”

He put the cup next to his mouth and drank a sip of milk. The milk smell was very fragrant and instantly soft. It also softened his heart and made it the softest place in his heart. , Was touched lightly.

At the chord, the heart is shocked.

Yan Huan breathed the air around her with a big mouthful, still smelling fishy, ​​suppressing the corners of her eyes as if they were scratched, so painful.

”Her husband Lu Yi...” She smiled, but the tears were falling down, but he couldn't see.

”What's wrong?” There was something audible in Lu Yi's voice.

Yan Huan lowered her eyelashes. Some drops of water also flicked from her fingers. Some of her red lips touched slightly.

”Husband I love you.”