God level worker

After floating clouds, the water flowed for ten years.

……

After that sensational wedding proposal;

People waited for a long time, but they didn't get He Youchuan's wedding invitation.

From then on, Chen Mengyan continued to be in charge of the company, while He Youchuan started his global travel with little Lolita, one tourist attraction after another, one city after another, and one country after another. He seemed to be looking for What, seems to be escaping from something.

However, little Lolita was very happy, and her father finally fulfilled his promise to himself.

Summer in Provence.

He Youchuan saw an old friend who had been away for ten years in a place full of lavender.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yeah, long time no see."

"Father, is this Aunt Angel?"

……

After a brief conversation, Angel took the initiative to invite the father and daughter to her residence.

I haven't seen each other for ten years, and the appearance of the two has not changed much, and they are still in their prime;

As if still yesterday!

Things in the past have been calm, and I will only say one thing when I meet again, long time no see.

The two of them clearly had a lot to say;
When it came to my lips, it was really just a long time no see.

"You guys sit here, I'll cook you a meal~"

When the old man met again, Angel thought her heart would be agitated, but it was as calm as water.

Ten years later, Angel learned to cook. Because of the little girl, she made very light meals, nourishing herbal soup, a vegetarian fried yam, a light fried pork, and fried eggs that are not eggs. egg~
On the table.

"I heard from my aunt a long time ago that you have learned to cook~" He Youchuan moved his chopsticks and said with a smile: "This reminds me of the scene when you asked me to cook for you back then."

The past is like a cloud of smoke, which should have dissipated, but turned into wind, lingering in my heart.

Angel couldn't help laughing, it was the first time she was emotional, and she really wanted to spend her life with this man in front of her.

"That's right, you finally have a chance to try it today~ This is Mengting, she looks like a delicate doll, so cute!" Angel said, watching him bring his daughter to see her, she felt no bitterness in her heart, no Sadness, no hatred, no envy.

When we parted last time, she knew He Youchuan's emotional affiliation. She thought about getting it back, but knew she couldn't.

Therefore, after she left Chuncheng, she never went back. After graduating from university, she started to travel, and finally came here, wandering in the sea of ​​flowers every day, her heart seemed to belong, and she planned to live here forever.

That's why He Youchuan found the opportunity to come and see her.

"Auntie Angel, your cooking is so delicious~" He Mengting sipped the rice in small mouthfuls, and said softly, "Auntie Angel, can you live with us, so I can eat your cooking every day from now on."

Tong Yan Wuji~ He Youchuan ate the food on his own.

Angel looked at He Mengting, then at He Youchuan, and thought to herself: Is it his real thoughts?
Looking at that handsome side face, An Qier felt very satisfied, being able to be visited by him made her feel like the happiest woman in the world, just as happy as that woman.

If that day, say what should be said well;
What would you do if I wasn't provoked by emotions that day?
Teacher Xiao He, brother You Chuan, I have found the answer~
If I told you the truth that day... Now Mengting is our daughter, right?

I thought I got rid of the past, but why do the bits and pieces of the past always appear before my eyes?
You say the past is like smoke, why is it always lingering in my heart?
You say that the past is a wind, why is the wind always going back and forth in my heart?
It turns out that I still can't let it go~ Angel was in a trance, and even put down her chopsticks
"Eating is the most important thing in the world," He Mengting snorted, "Aunt Angel, can you stop thinking about it and concentrate on eating when eating."

"Okay, Auntie, let's have a good meal now~" Angel smiled slightly, took the small dish from little Lolita, and chewed it gently in her mouth.

I know what to do!
……

Clear skies.

After lunch, Angel acted like a host, taking He Youchuan and He Mengting to wander in the sea of ​​flowers.

When seeing the hydrogen balloon, He Mengting shouted to go to the sky.

Soon, under Angel's arrangement, the three of them got on the hydrogen balloon and really went to the sky, looking down at the flowers blooming and falling, and admiring the beautiful scenery.

He Mengting took the technical brother and directed her to fly left and right in the sky. The little girl was so surprised that she was about to climb the rope.

"Be careful~" Angel told He Mengting not to get too close to the edge, while she leaned on the edge of the hanging basket, enjoying the cool wind and enjoying the gift of nature.

"I originally wanted to find a place away from the crowds. When I came here, I realized that this place is very similar to Spring City, so I decided to live here."

Suddenly, Xie Anqi took out a grass ring and knelt down in front of He Youchuan on one knee.

"Now, I realize that what I can't forget is not Chuncheng, but a person in Chuncheng."

He Youchuan was startled, with a bad premonition.

"If I could do it all over again, I would still make my original choice. Even if I did it a hundred times, I would still make that choice, because I don't want to joke about your safety, because you are heavier than my life!"

"It's never you who like me, it's always you who walk into my heart~"

The little brother who can understand the Yanhuang language is showing a smile. This is a confession and a marriage proposal. Many people will choose to confess their confession at high altitude, because the chance of success is very high~
He Mengting blinked her big eyes, looked at Aunt Angel, and said in her heart that she was so brave.

The three of them looked at the grass ring, probably knowing what Angel was going to do.

He Youchuan was a little panicked, while the little balloon boy lamented that it was very romantic. He Mengting was furious, and wanted to rob her father by herself again, even though she liked Aunt Angel's dishes very much.

Angel grabbed He Youchuan's fist, trying to put the grass ring on him, but there was no way;

At this time, she was already tired, and her heart was ashamed. If He Youchuan didn't agree, she would really choose to bid farewell to this world.

"In the past ten years, I have become quiet and thought a lot. Every time I wake up in the middle of the night and look at the empty side, I know that I have completely lost you."

"I may not be very smart, I really don't know how to save you."

"I'm not a good person, but I don't want to be a bad person and destroy your stable family of three."

"But, when I saw you again, I realized that I was still a selfish person. I can't live without you~"

Angel stood up and put the grass ring on He Youchuan's hand, then she stepped back a few steps, and asked the technical brother: "How many meters away from the ground now?"

The little brother glanced at the instrument watch, and then at the sky outside the hanging basket: "It's about 200 meters away."

"Will you die if you fall from here?"

"You are not talking nonsense!"

"I see~" Angel came to the hanging basket, took out a dagger from her arms, and said apologetically while cutting the rope, "I'm crazy now, if I can't get you, I will break the rope !"

He Mengting was frightened stupid on the spot.

The technical guy was also in a daze.

Angel said very calmly: "I'm not at a loss this time around. If I pick up such a big daughter for nothing, I'll trouble my little brother to be our wedding witness."

"Childish~" He Youchuan came to Angel's side with a teleportation technique, easily grabbed the dagger, and hugged her tightly.

I used to set up so many flags, but in the end, all of them collapsed~
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PS: The story is coming to an end here. Originally, I only wanted to write three episodes, but the more I wrote it, the more I wanted to write it. There is one more after that. After writing it, it is really the closing speech.