The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

The moment he opened his eyes and looked out the window, he happened to see Jun Mofan and Zhou Ziyue walking out of it.

An inexplicable emotion surged into her heart again, she let go of the hand holding the car door, and held the steering wheel again.

"where is your house?"

Jun Mofan, who just came out of the law firm, happened to capture the scene of Lin Xiaosen driving Han Rui away. He took two quick steps to see the real thing, but all that was left was the dusty car exhaust.

"Look, I just said that your method is not good. Instead, it gave others a chance." Zhou Ziyue made up the knife.

"That man, I won't keep him happy for too long."

Han Rui gave Lin Xiaosen an address, and she drove in that direction with all her heart.

When Lin Xiaosen arrived, he realized that it was a store, and the address Han Rui mentioned was exactly one of the jewelry stores.

Lin Xiaosen was puzzled, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions. He looked at him and said indifferently, "Your home is here."

Han Rui glanced out the window and stayed in the car.

"Aren't you going down together? This is not my home. I want to come here to pick up something and go home later."

Regarding her remarks, Lin Xiaosen remained silent for a few seconds and raised his eyes to look at the electronic watch in the car.

"It's already noon. Even if you don't want to go back to the company, want to go shopping and want to go home, you might as well call your butler. After all, we've been driving for so long. I think he should have sent George off."

Lin Xiaosen had a headache, she just wanted to go home and rest.

"Miss Lin, you must be very hungry, why don't we have lunch together?"

What they were talking about was not the same thing, Lin Xiaosen couldn't bear it anymore, got out of the car by himself, left the key for him, and left alone.

Seeing this, Han Rui hurriedly got out of the car to catch up with her, and she threw her away the moment he grabbed her arm.

"It's Jun Mofan who hurt you, not me. I thought we got along very well yesterday, don't you think it's unfair for you to treat me like this today?"

For a man like Han Rui who cared his upbringing deep into his bones, it was rare to see him get angry.

Lin Xiaosen looked into his anxious eyes, and suddenly felt that he had gone too far.

Lowering his head, although the words were not so harsh, his tone was still very indifferent.

"I'm sorry Mr. Han, I'm in a bad mood right now. I don't want others to follow me. I hope you respect me while respecting yourself. Give me some space to be by myself. Thank you."

I touched the trouser pocket of the suit and touched a velvet box, but thinking about it, now is not the best time.

Good upbringing and gentlemanly demeanor made him respect Lin Xiaosen's choice.

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

Han Rui said yes, so he turned and walked to the other side of the road.

His back looks a little sad, but Lin Xiaosen is not a savior, she can't even take care of her own emotions, let alone take care of others' emotions.

Back in the car, she started the car, and a place flashed in her mind.

After playing the navigation, drive there.

The church from three years ago is still the same.

Because of its remote location, it will not be the first choice for those wedding venues.

The old priest stayed here alone, the fresh air and quiet environment made him feel at ease.

He was already 60 years old, his hair was almost completely dyed with the color of time uncontrollably, leaning on a shoddy cane, and sitting outside the door of the church with a rattan chair, he had the attitude of a wandering wild crane.

The sound of the engine sounded again outside the door of the church, and his eyes followed the source of the sound all the way until the red vehicle stopped steadily on a place where the road was not covered by green grass.

Lin Xiaosen got out of the car and saw the old priest warmly greet him.

Seeing him, Lin Xiaosen felt very cordial.She has never enjoyed complete paternal love, so seeing the priest smiling kindly at her, she always has the illusion of happiness wrapped in paternal love.

"Grandpa, it's been three years, I never thought you were still here."

The priest naturally also remembered her, the girl who was waiting for the groom in a wedding dress and eager to marry herself off, I am afraid he will never forget her in this life.

"Yeah, I'm alone in this life, and I don't have any relatives. I don't know where else I can go. My child, how have you been these three years?"

Lin Xiaosen was in a bad mood, but he managed to force a smile.

"I'm fine, Grandpa."

But the clumsy disguise didn't last long, and it was easily seen through.

"No, you're not good. If you were really good, you wouldn't come to me, are you right?"

The old priest's aged eyes hidden under countless folds were so precise, as if he could see through Lin Xiaosen clearly what she was thinking in her heart.

He pulled out a small chair from under his big rattan chair and put it aside. Lin Xiaosen nodded and sat beside him.

"Grandpa, do you still remember the man I told you that I left three years ago? It was my husband. He came back. But he became so strange, so strange. In the process of getting along with him, I can feel that we are very close to each other. Tired, but still holding on. Now he doesn't even want to pretend, and directly stands in the opposite position to me. Tell me, does he not love me anymore. "

Lin Xiaosen was talking about whether he doesn't love me anymore, not whether I don't love him anymore, that just shows that she still likes Jun Mofan in her heart.

It's just that I used too many things to suppress the already enthusiastic emotions, and there was nowhere to express them.

"Son, is that the man you were waiting for three years ago?"

The old priest turned to look at her.That look seemed to express something.

Lin Xiaosen nodded.He lowered his eyes sadly.

The old priest sighed, took the crutch with his right hand, and supported himself to stand up. Seeing this, Lin Xiaosen stood up quickly to help him.

With difficult steps, he pushed open the heavy door of the church.

The moment he saw the inside, Lin Xiaosen showed a surprised expression.

"This is……"

That's right, the interior furnishings are exactly the same as the ones she used back then, but it is impossible for the balloons and other materials she used back then to last that long.

"Do you know who this church belongs to?"

The old priest walked into the church and talked as he walked.

"Isn't he a businessman abroad?"

Lin Xiaosen thought about it.

She seemed to have rented the church from them.

"It used to be, but it has changed since three years ago."

Lin Xiaosen stopped in his tracks, not understanding the meaning of his words.But I felt vaguely in my heart that I couldn't get away from it.

"What do you want to say?"

The old priest walked to one of the chairs and pointed to the bottom.

"There's an iron box under there, take it out for me."

Lin Xiaosen did as he did, took out the iron box, and looked at the old priest suspiciously.

"Open."

The priest looked at the dusty iron box and said.

The opening of the box was already rusted, Lin Xiaosen had to use a lot of effort to open it.

On it was a buttoned photo, she picked it up and looked at it.

In that photo, it was her appearance in a wedding dress.She was heartbroken, holding a bouquet to the middle table.

The photo was taken from behind, showing her long skirt and beautiful back.