Chapter 402 (1/2)
When Su Xiaowan went back, he ran back, but he met Cheng Weiwei.
She sat in the cafe with Cheng Weiwei for a while. She probably knew the news, but she couldn't digest it for a while.
How to tell others that the life you have left may not come tomorrow?
I may not be able to wait for tomorrow?
Su Xiaowan is not afraid of death. She has never been afraid of death. In her opinion, life and death are vital, and wealth lies in heaven. But she can't rest assured that Feng Yan and her grandmother are still there.
People's hearts, with people who miss, will become afraid of death.
Want to live longer.
But even if she wants to die, she doesn't think that Feng Yan will continue to be held by Shen Qi'er. Therefore, she doesn't want to tell him all this and Shen Qi'er's trick.
She can even think of Feng Yan's anger if she knows that Shen Qi'er has fooled her.
So, when she came out of the hospital, she basically had an idea in her mind.
Since I'm going to die, I have to leave something for those who miss me in the future.
”Young granny, what do you say you are going to do?” Cheng Weiwei drank a mouthful of milk tea, and at the moment, it almost came out of shock.
”I like piano and want to continue playing. A while ago, I heard Yiyi say that there is a piano competition and I want to participate in it!”
take part?
Cheng Weiwei naturally knows that Su Xiaowan likes it, but during this period of time, the young master does not like the young granny to appear in public, and his possessiveness is strong.
The young master bought all the works of the young grandmother before, which is not an ordinary possessive desire. If the young grandmother shows up in public and plays the piano for others, how much... I dare not think about it.
”But the young master must...”
Su Xiaowan is aware of Cheng Weiwei's concerns. In fact, she also wants to. She has been struggling for a long time. Fengjia is a rich family. If she married into Fengjia, she would have been at home to teach her husband and children and enjoy the life of a rich wife.
But she felt that such a day was not what she wanted. ”It's not a thing for me to stay at home all the time. Girls have to have something to do by themselves. They will be useless if they are idle at home every day.”
”Besides, I'm sure I can't go back to the company now, so I want to do something I like... And, Weiwei, I think I'm not bad either.”
”She is beautiful and plays the piano well. She is much better than many people --” Most of all, there is a rich husband.
It's already out of the reach of many people. As long as the young master is willing, it's a matter of time to be popular with the young granny.
When Cheng Weiwei said that, Su Xiaowan's confidence increased a lot. She took out her mobile phone, signed up for herself, and then prepared to go home. Before she left, Cheng Weiwei was still a little worried.
”But you can do what you like at home. You don't need to take part in any competition. This kind of competition has the most inside story. Some people will do whatever they want to succeed. You are not their opponent...”
Of course, she knows all about it.
”Wei Wei, it's not always said that the plan is made by people and the success is made by heaven. I don't even try. How can I know if there's any inside story? I can't tell. The judge teacher's eyes are bad, so I won the first prize!”
Su Xiaowan looks out of the window. It's raining.
Rain hit the glass, through the glass, reflecting her face.
Her face was so ruddy that she didn't seem to be sick at all.
Su Xiaowan suddenly said, ”Weiwei, how long will it take you to like someone?”
”Like a person? It's going to take a lifetime! ”
In the past, Su Xiaowan thought the same way, but she had seen too much. In those days, her parents should have liked each other, otherwise, they would not have married.
But in the end!
Her mother died of depression, and Su Zheng married another woman.
She knew that Feng Yan liked him and that he would not abandon her like Su Zheng.
But if you say, she
”I used to think that way, but now I want to come and have a good time, and I will be satisfied!”
Cheng Weiwei looks at her. She doesn't know why she met something when she came back from the hospital. How can she suddenly feel sad?
The young master is good to the young granny. They are all envious of their subordinates.
In this world, will you find someone as good as the young master? I don't think so.
”Young granny, what are you going to say to the young master?”
”Feng Yan will agree.”
She knows.
She knows because she knows.
It's late to come back.
Along the stairs upstairs, in the bedroom, Feng Yan was resting. She took clothes and took a bath. When she came out, it was still a little cold.
Probably because of the rain.
Without turning on the light, Su Xiaowan crept to the bedside, took off her coat and went directly into the bed.
There was just a thunderstorm outside. With a chill, her hands were cold. Now she just wanted to find the heat source and hold him tightly.
He always had a light sleep, and he woke up when she pushed the door in.
Su Xiaowan just ready to close her eyes, but the next second, that pair of strong arms around her waist, suddenly the whole person was crushed.
Under the dim light, the two people's eyes were opposite.
Feng Yan lowers his head and kisses her lips. His kissing skill is more and more exquisite. Su Xiaowan's consciousness of where his opponent is has been dizzy for a long time, so he can only reach out and hold his neck.
Until her chest suddenly cooled, she subconsciously realized that she didn't know when his clothes had been stripped completely by him.
Su Xiaowan didn't clear the toxin in his body. He didn't even know when he would leave him.
She didn't know whether the toxin would infect or not. She didn't know before, but now, she would never allow it.
Because she cares, she doesn't want Feng Yan to be the same as her.
The heavy body of the man pressed on her.
Su Xiaowan's cheek is very red, this kind of thing men emotional, women will naturally emotional, she subconsciously pushed away, ”Feng Yan, you don't like this, I'm tired.”
Her low soft voice, with the taste of begging for mercy.
”No, you were holding me? To me? ”
”I... I'm just cold.”
”It will be hot in a minute...”
“……”
It really doesn't make sense to talk to the man in bed.
The man's lip still does not loosen, but the hand has not further violated, Feng Yan's self-control, she thinks it is really one of the best.
After the kiss, Su Xiaowan leaned against Feng Yan's arms and did not breathe.
”Feng Yan, you said that you would listen to me in the future, right?”
”My life is yours.”
”Then I want to discuss something with you!”