His eyes were always fixed on He Yu.

He Yu also stared at him.

He Yu wore a beige windbreaker with a white shirt underneath. Her slim waist was tightly tied, the buttons of the shirt were loosely tied, and the collar was slightly open, revealing her beautiful white collarbone.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were flashing with light.

Her lips were bright red and moist, slightly swollen and delicate.

Xiao Yan's gaze paused for a long time.

Yang Yun coughed several times.

Xiao Yan finally withdrew his gaze.

Yang Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he admired Xiao Yan so much.

After so many years, Xiao Yan's thoughts about He Yu have not diminished at all, and have even become stronger.

Yang Yun felt that Xiao Yan really loved He Yu.

Her eyes twinkled.

Xiao Yan caught her reaction and continued: "My friends and aunt are both Chinese Americans, and their ancestral home is the United States. If you go, they will definitely let you study in the United States."

He Yu was silent.

"I don't." She spoke slowly, with a clear and clear voice, "I never ask for things from others. I just hope that my parents and younger brother can live a healthy and happy life. That's enough. ||

"What about me?" Xiao Yan asked, "Didn't you consider me?"

He chatted with Xiao Yan for a while.

"You go take a shower." Yang Yun said, "Sleep here tonight, I will make a flat bed for you.

His eyes were dim and dull.

He held the wine glass and sipped the wine slowly, with melancholy covering his brows.

Xiao Yan went to the bathroom.

Xiao Yan held He Yu back.

"Dad." She called Yang Yun, "Come out with me to see what is missing.

He personally helped He Yu and sent her to her room to rest.

He Yu sat next to him, always quiet, not interrupting or saying a word.

".||Oh, Mr. Xiao, what did you do? Why are you driving so hard?" Yang Yun pretended to blame.

The young man sitting in the driver's seat is Xiao Chen's son - Xiao Yan's uncle, Xiao Baizhou.

He Yu didn't know why.

He Yu's sister, Yang Yun, hurried to her sister's side and whispered: "Dad, it's not good. Our garage was stolen by thieves."

"...You are a successful person, you have everything, and you are very happy. I congratulate you on your behalf." He Yu said.

"Thank you, brother."

Xiao Yan was too kind to her.

Yang Yun smiled and said, "Okay."

"You don't like me, right?" Xiao Yan asked in a low voice, "I did something wrong and you don't dare to like me?"

"...A Yan, I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest." He Yu suddenly said to Xiao Yan.

One of the black Cayennes had its headlight shattered and glass splattered all over the floor.

As soon as he went out, he saw two cars crashing into the wall.

The father and daughter walked towards the door.

Another car crashed into a nearby stone pillar.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath.

Yang Yun has gone to see the situation.

He Yu turned back and looked at him with a puzzled look.

He Yu bit his lip, lowered his head after a while and said: "We have no emotional foundation, so if we date each other rashly, I'm afraid we will hurt each other.

So good that He Yu didn't know how to refuse. .

Xiao Yan stopped talking.

Xiao Yan then told Yang Yun: "You stay with Youyou."

Xiao Yan pointed to the door and motioned for her to follow him.

Two-thirds of the way through the dinner, there was a noise outside the door.

He Yu frowned, stood up, and prepared to go out and take a look.

Yang Yun stood up with a smile.

He Yu took off her dress and put on a comfortable cotton nightgown. She was lying on the soft bed, feeling upset.

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