A little later, Yan Sheng called Yan Jun into the study, saying that he had something to talk to him about.
Presumably, it was about letting him stay for dinner tonight... ...
No one wanted to see Yan Qing's mother, but today was still Yan Youcheng's birthday.
As descendants, how could they leave with a flick of their sleeves?
Xia Jinqi, on the other hand, was free. She strolled around the garden and heard someone calling her from behind.
"Xiao Qi. "
Xia Jinqi did not need to turn around to know that the person who had come was Yan Qing.
No matter how he changed, his voice was always the same as she remembered, calling her name gently and sadly.
Xia Jinqi did not plan to run away because she happened to have some things she wanted to ask him.
She turned around and happened to see him walking over from the winding stone road. His figure was thin, and his eyes were sunken. He had lost a lot of weight.
She had heard that Xia Tianjiao was sending out wedding invitations. Since they were going to get married, their cheeks should be rosy and full of happiness.
"Are you really going to marry Xia Tianjiao? " Xia Jinqi frowned and asked.
Yan Qing was stunned at first, then he smiled happily. "You still care about me, right, Xiao Qi? Otherwise, you wouldn't care about whether I get married or not. "
He had always wanted to use this matter to gauge Xia Jinqi's reaction. Now, was it finally having some effect?
Xia Jinqi did not deny it. She narrowed her eyes and slowly said, "I care that you were once my best friend, so I don't want to see you sink deeper and deeper. Yan Qing, why are you different from before? "
Xia Jinqi thought for a long time before she asked the last sentence.
In half a year, she had also changed a lot. How could she have the right to question others?
However, when she remembered what Yan Qing said today, she had no choice but to ask him in person. What on Earth made him change so much?
Faced with Xia Jinqi's questioning, Yan Qing fell silent.
After a long time, he turned his body and looked deeply into Xia Jinqi's eyes.
"Xiao Qi, no matter how I change, in my heart, you will always be my Xiao Qi. Soon, I will let you return to my side... "
It was as if he was reciting a persistent incantation, one circle after another, sealing his own heart.
Xia Jinqi suddenly remembered Yan Qing's words just now, and returned them to him intact "You are right, what can be snatched away is not true love at all. Yan Qing, you only love yourself. I will not go with you. I Have Yan Jun, and our child. "
"He is not worth you being like this. " Yan Qing had a mournful expression on his face, and there was even a soul-stirring emotion rolling in his black eyes.
The woman he loved said that she adored someone else. To him, this was nothing more than a bone-piercing pain.
Xia Jinqi was about to retort when she heard a strange and sharp female voice behind her. It was as thin as a knife, and it cut into her heart, making her feel uncomfortable.
"Qing 'er? Is this the Little Qi, Little Qi, that you keep talking about? "
Yan Qing quickly put away the emotions on his face and nodded with a smile. "Yes, mom. She is Little Qi. "
Xia Jinqi was surprised to hear that. Yan Qing's mother had come so soon?
In her impression, Yan Qing's mother should be around fifty years old. However, when she looked back curiously, she saw a woman who was at most thirty years old standing beside Yan Qing.
She was wearing a tight red dress, and her s-shaped figure was clearly outlined... ...
Especially her face. It was not considered extremely beautiful, but it was definitely above average. Moreover, there were very few wrinkles. It was almost impossible to see, and there were no spots or anything. It was very fair.