Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Lu Mian turned her head and glanced at Fuyue, nodded, and said softly, "Okay."

Fuyue looked down at the sidewalk tiles. She stepped on the patterns on the tiles. Lu Mian held her hand tightly, worried that she would fall because she didn't walk well.

I don't know if it was Lu Mian's misunderstanding, but he always felt that Fuyue's body was very cold. When she slept at night, even if the air conditioner was not turned on, she was still very cold.

Lu Mian frowned and gently squeezed Fuyue's palm.

He knew Fuyue had regained his memory. Lu Mian had guessed it from the moment Fuyue decided to come to City C.

Moreover, Fuyue has changed a lot compared to when Lu Mian first met her. After recovering her memory, she became Yu Ci.

Fu Yue is carefree, but Yu Ci is not.

Recently, Fuyue always has a dazed look in her eyes, and she likes to be in a daze now.

"Lu Mian." Fuyue suddenly stopped, and then picked up her steps again. She took Lu Mian's arm and leaned on his arm. The summer night wind was a bit hot. Fuyue leaned against it for a while, then put her head away from Lu Mian's arm. Move up.

Fuyue looked forward, blinked, and suddenly said, "Lu Mian, I like you, I like you very much."

"I know." Lu Mian curled his lips, with a gentle smile on his face. He could only be so gentle in front of Yu Ci.

Fuyue tugged at her lips, suddenly let go of Lu Mian's hand, and walked forward faster.

She walked very fast, but Lu Mian kept walking at the same speed. After a while, there was some distance between them.

Fuyue wore a pink suspender skirt, a pair of white canvas shoes on her feet, the skirt reached her calves, white socks wrapped around her ankles, and her thick pink hair was braided into a pineapple braid hanging down one side of her body.

Lu Mian looked at Fuyue's back and frowned.

What a beautiful moment, he wished time could stop at this moment forever.

After a while, Fuyue suddenly turned around, trotted to Lu Mian's side, and held Lu Mian's hand.

The two of them walked forward together. After a brief silence, Fuyue spoke softly, "Lu Mian, how far can you forgive someone?"

Lu Mian pursed his lips. He knew the real meaning behind Fuyue's words.

Lu Mian frowned and replied in a low voice, "Fuyue, if you can't let go, you can choose to forgive."

Sometimes, for someone who has done something unforgivably bad, it is more painful to forgive her than to hate her.

Fuyue looked down at the sidewalk, blinked, and said no more.

In fact, Fuyue still couldn't let go of Fu Lingbai. After all, Fu Lingbai had been her dearest sister for more than ten years.

At that time, besides Yu Zhaohuan, Fu Lingbai was the most important person to Yu Ci, even though the two were not related by blood.

Although Yu Ci's death was inseparable from Fulingbai, Fuyue still wanted to see Fulingbai again.

The next day, Fuyue and Lu Mian returned to City B early in the morning.

Mingshui Mansion.

Yang Fuqing still lives here.

After the Yang family fell, Mr. Lu more or less heard some things related to the Yang family.

The result of hearing these rumors was that Mr. Lu stopped forcing Lu Mian and Yang Fuqing to get engaged, and he stopped helping Yang Fuqing.

Since the fall of the Yang family, Yang Fuqing has lost almost everything.

Now that she doesn't have Mr. Lu's support and help, she doesn't know what to do.

But Yang Fuqing can be sure of one thing. She cannot leave Mingshui Mansion now. She no longer has any real estate in her name. After leaving Mingshui Mansion, she can only rent a house to live in. Yang Fuqing is not willing to rent a house.

Habits developed over many years of wealthy life cannot be thrown away overnight.

When Lu Mian and Fu Yue came back, Yang Fuqing was sleeping in the room.

Xu Qionglin asked Lu Mian if he needed him to force Yang Fuqing out.

The main reason is that Xu Qionglin is uneasy. Every day Yang Fuqing is around, he is worried that his young master and Miss Fu might quarrel because of Miss Yang.

Xu Qionglin was determined not to lose Fu Yue, the landlady.

God knows how difficult it is to meet a good boss lady!

Lu Mian pursed her lips, "No need, Fu Yue and I will go to England tomorrow and probably won't return to China again."

Xu Qionglin was shocked, looked at Lu Mian with wide eyes, and asked stammering, "What about me?"

Assistant Xu felt aggrieved. Was he abandoned?

Lu Mian laughed, "Of course you are going with me."

Assistant Xu suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."

At the same time, he also understood the meaning of what Lu Mian just said.

If the young master never returns to China, this villa will definitely be sold, and someone will naturally invite Yang Fuqing out.

Lu Mian opened the bedroom door and walked in. Fuyue was already lying on the bed.

She didn't sleep well last night, and now she half-closed her eyes and looked at the ceiling without energy.

Her pink hair was pressed behind her back, and she was wrapped in a quilt. A few strands of hair escaped from the quilt.

Lu Mian touched the roots of her blackened hair and whispered, "Do you still want to dye your hair?"

Yu Ci used to like dyeing her hair. She is good-looking and has a lot of hair. She looks beautiful no matter what color she dyes her hair.

Fuyue looked at the ceiling and blinked, first shook his head, and then nodded.

"What color do you want to dye it?" Lu Mian asked softly.

Fuyue thought for a while, "The haze is probably blue-gray."

Yu Ci had wanted to dye her hair this color before. At that time, she had just dyed her hair pink, and she left this world before she could wait for the next time to dye her hair.

Lu Mian responded with a smile, and gently touched Fuyue's forehead with her fingertips, "Let's sleep for a while. Let's go to the studio together in the afternoon."

Fuyue fell asleep quickly.

Lu Mian stood by the bed and watched for a while before leaving the bedroom.

Walking downstairs, Lu Mian saw Yang Fuqing sitting on the sofa.

Without the luck of the Yang family and the fate of other girls, Yang Fuqing's appearance and temperament have plummeted.

But after all, she had been well-dressed since she was a child, and her foundation was still very good. Even without luck and fate, Yang Fuqing was still more beautiful than most girls.

When Yang Fuqing saw Lu Mian, she tugged her lips and showed a sarcastic smile. She didn't know whether she was sarcastic about Lu Mian or herself.

"Lu Mian, if it weren't for me, how could you be standing here well now?" Yang Fuqing's voice was a little sick, like the roar of a desperate person.

The expression on Lu Mian's face was very calm, and there was no sign of any anger from Yang Fuqing on his cheeks.

"What do you want?" Lu Mian asked quietly.

Yang Fuqing was a little shocked, as if she didn't expect Lu Mian to ask this question so quickly, "Send me to France and let me settle down in France."

Lu Mian frowned, "Okay."

Yang Fuqing was even more shocked, "Why did you agree?"

Lu Mian smiled and did not answer the question.

For a person who wants to rely on others for everything and hides in the illusory Garden of Eden, sooner or later he will be forced to recognize reality and be forced to accept punishment.

In fact, Lu Mian could have rejected Yang Fuqing at this time and asked her to recognize the reality, but he didn't. He sent Yang Fuqing to France to let her stay in her Garden of Eden.

With the accumulation of time, the impact of the beautiful Garden of Eden on Yang Fuqing will become greater and greater, but one day, she will be forced to leave the Garden of Eden and be forced to accept a more tragic ending that belongs to her.