100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 3060 If you don't have it, you have lost it

But she didn't care at all, she would never say anything against Yi Lang in front of her grandma, she would only help him to say good things.

Just when Enshan was about to get in, grandma suddenly reached out her hand to block her, "Don't sit here, you go in the co-pilot."

En Shan was slightly taken aback, she felt it was inappropriate, and Yi Lang was in a bad mood.

So she didn't look at Sheng Yilang's expression after hearing this, but smiled and said to the old man, "Grandma, it's a long journey, I sit by your side just to chat with you and relieve boredom."

Shuangqing is impatient, why is this girl so clueless?

But that's what everyone said, and Yilang didn't express his opinion, so she could only sigh lightly and move her body into the car.

Eun Shan sat in very obediently, and then closed the car door by herself.

Sheng Yilang's stern face showed no superfluous expressions. He got into the cab, took a coat from the co-pilot and draped it lazily on his shoulders. He was dignified and proud. Domineering.

Started the car and drove towards Lingyu.

Sheng Yilang remained silent the whole time, not intending to say a word.

Eun Shan was sitting behind the co-pilot, and she could see his side face from her angle, but she never set her eyes on him, and was worried that he would see her looking at him in the rearview mirror.

She didn't want to become a nympho woman herself, and hoped to leave a different impression in his heart.

So she is always meticulous.

Enshan's hand was held in the palm of Shuangqing. In order to ease the embarrassment, Shuangqing said softly, "Enshan."

"Grandma." Her voice was really sweet.

"What have you learned? How do you feel that you know everything when you are abroad?"

Enshan thought, this topic is good, it can let Yilang know more about herself.

So, she smiled and said, "I learned all kinds of etiquette, musical instruments, majored in eight languages, and studied finance and business management by myself."

"It's really excellent. I have learned so many things at a young age, can I also play guzheng?" Shuangqing liked her more and more, and after getting along with her for a month, she felt that she had almost no shortcomings.

"Yes, I can play the piano, I can order everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." She was very modest.

"Where are you just a little good?" Shuangqing said appreciatively, "I heard from your mother that you have all passed the certificate, and you have passed the tenth level of piano." She said, still not forgetting to look up Glancing at baby grandson.

As for Sheng Yilang, it seemed that his thoughts had wandered away.

And he did not listen to their communication, he calmed down while driving.

He didn't know when he could meet Miao Si.

He felt so small...

He was particularly afraid that one day in the future, the reunion would be particularly bloody.

If he simply liked her, if he didn't have a plan for her future, maybe he wouldn't be so upset, right?
In the past seven years, he has imagined countless scenes, growing up together, learning together, practicing hip-hop together, protecting her... Appearing in her life like a prince, guarding her, and waiting for her to grow up and graduate .

Infiltrate himself into her life, let her form a kind of dependence on him.

But now...

In the past seven years, he was left alone.

Never owned, but completely lost...

The loss in my heart is hard to describe in words.

Driving, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he went to the countryside to look for Molly last time. When he met the old man, she inexplicably gave him a fortune, saying that he would marry three times.

In the past, he always felt that his fate was in his own hands.

As long as he doesn't marry, who dares to marry?
He also felt that he would not marry her...

But now... the future really has too much uncertainty.

Seven years... so long, there are too many things that can be changed in seven years.

Miao Si, I miss you...

No matter what the future holds, I hope you are happy. Please remember that I loved you.

Although I have not officially confessed.

There was a burst of cheerful laughter from the back seat of the car, bringing back Sheng Yilang's thoughts.

"Grandma, can I really go to see plum blossoms?"

"Of course, let's go when it rains, shall we?"

"Yeah." Enshan was so looking forward to it, "I have only seen plum blossoms in books since I was a child, and I have always liked them very much. As usual, only plum blossoms are different when there are only plum blossoms in front of the window. They are so beautiful, so beautiful..."

"I also like plum blossoms. Every winter, I go to the plum garden to enjoy the plum blossoms." Shuangqing is also looking forward to it, "This year, bring your little padded jacket."

"Thank you grandma." Enshan's voice was very soft, just like her body and her personality, she never spoke loudly.

There is still a long way to go from here.

Shuangqing asked her, "Do you know any other poems related to plum blossoms? I used to like them very much and thought they were very beautiful, but when I got old, I gradually forgot them."

"The ancients wrote about a kind of artistic conception, and they all had a pair of eyes to discover beauty." Enshan said softly, "People who like plum blossoms are all very sincere people. "

"I feel so too."

Shuangqing strongly agrees with her point of view.

When they were talking about plum blossoms, Sheng Yilang listened casually, not on purpose, but he didn't cover his ears, so he heard it naturally.

He was calm, as if he was the only one in the car.

Until the car stopped on the Yinyin lawn in front of the master's villa.

Shuangqing and Enshan came back to their senses, "Grandma, we are here."

"Okay." With a smile on his face, Shuangqing chatted with her all the way, and his mood improved a lot.

Sheng Yilang didn't unbuckle his seat belt, he didn't seem to intend to get out of the car.

Enshan opened the door by herself, got out of the car, then bent down and reached out to the old man, "Grandma, come, I'll help you."

"Xiao Chen, you are all back, why don't you go in and say hello to grandpa and mom and dad?"

"Don't go."

His tone was light, but he refused very simply.

Shuangqing wanted to be angry, but didn't know what to say.

Enshan stretched out his hand to her, and looked at her with a smile. When she looked at Enshan, she lost her anger, put her hand in Enshan's hand, and got out of the car.

"Grandma, be careful." Enshan supported her with all her strength, especially carefully.

After Shuangqing came down, Enshan closed the car door considerately, then looked at Sheng Yilang through the car window, "Be careful on the road, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, she walked towards the living room with her grandma on her arm, regardless of Sheng Yilang's attitude.

Yi Lang heard her voice, and when he looked at her, she had already turned and left.

Looking at the backs of those two leaving, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in at this moment.

Anyway he didn't go in.

drove away...

In the following days, Sheng Yilang spent most of his time at the company.

He followed his father's routine, nine to five, but not with him.

No one has put Mu Miaosi's matter on the table.

Seattle, a sunny morning.

Mu Miaosi was sitting in a chair under the cherry blossom tree reading a book, the warm sunlight fell on the pages of the book through the gaps in the leaves, mottled on her body, like a quiet little princess.

(End of this chapter)