Don't mess with farmers

two years later...

City A, late autumn.

At the Capital Airport, sparse planes landed on the empty airway, and the roar shocked the entire sky.

Liu Jiawen dragged his luggage and walked out of the inspection gate. When he raised his head, he saw the radiant Qiu Shao, who was trotting against the Maserati wearing sunglasses, staring at the sky with a smile on his lips, in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Qiu Ke."

Liu Jiawen stepped forward to say hello, "What are you thinking?"

Qiu Ke immediately came back to his senses, quickly took off his sunglasses, grabbed Liu Jiawen's arm and began to look up and down, "Jiawen, you are back, it's okay! It hasn't changed much."

Liu Jiawen smiled lightly and remained silent, seeing each other for a few years, the appearance really hasn't changed much.

After the two of them booed a few words, Qiu Ke drove people to his restaurant for dinner, and told the waiter that all the dishes prepared by Liu Jiawen were Liu Jiawen's favorite food in the past.

"Thank you Qiu Shao for your hospitality." Liu Jiawen grinned.

His voice was slightly hoarse. When Qiu Ke heard it, he couldn't help asking with concern: "What's the matter with your throat, I know a respiratory doctor, do you want to see it?"

"No need, it's an old problem, pharyngitis." Liu Jiawen touched his throat, his voice is really unpleasant now.

When he first went to London, he thought that he would gradually forget that person, but unfortunately, things turned out differently. He couldn't forget him at all, but missed him even more. Thinking of the high fever that would not go away, he almost got pneumonia, and his throat became sick because of it. Still speechless.

Qiu Ke stared at him, and the smile on his face gradually widened, "Yes, Jiawen, I feel that I have become a lot more mature."

Liu Jiawen glanced at him and replied, "I'm going to be thirty soon, and everyone says that men stand at thirty."

"Hahaha!" Qiu Ke raised his chin and smiled, rolled his eyes and said, "What is your plan when you come back this time? I heard that you won the world-class gold medal. Are you considering continuing to be a pastry chef or returning to Shengjing?"

Liu Jiawen stirred the sugar in the bowl with a small spoon, lowered his head and said, "Do what I want, and I will convince the old man."

"It's a bit difficult." Qiu Ke smiled slightly, tilted her head and looked out the window, and stopped talking.

Liu Jiawen's heart was beating faster and faster, and the name of a person was about to be revealed. In the past few years in the UK, he had learned about the domestic situation through Qiu Ke, including all the news about that person.

"That...that who..." Liu Jiawen's ears turned red, and he felt his heart beating in his throat.

Qiu Ke turned to look at him, and joked, "Who is it? Just say the name."

"Nonsense!" Liu Jiawen became a little annoyed, "You know who I'm going to ask."

"Oh, Jiawen, I thought you could hold on for another 5 minutes." Qiu Ke looked down at his watch with a slightly disappointed expression: "It seems that I overestimated you."

"Don't be useless, tell me what he... what is he doing recently." Liu Jiawen's tone became tense, because Qiu Ke hadn't reported the situation to him for a month.

"Oh, you said Xiao Yi." Qiu Ke's tone was meaningful, and he blinked his eyes and replied, "It seems that I went out with Lan Feng for honeymoon recently."

"What are you talking about?" Liu Jiawen couldn't help but slammed the table, "What kind of honeymoon, are they... are they together?"

Qiu Ke patted his hand and expressed comfort: "Jiawen, you should have thought of it long ago. When you broke up with Xiao Yi, Lan Feng will definitely take advantage of it. Let's talk about it! Xiao Yi has also made a lot of money in the past few years. There are quite a few men and women who stick to him."

Liu Jiawen's face paled in an instant, and he clenched his fists and murmured, "How could this be, you said a while ago..."

Qiu Ke realized that he was not in the right state, so she knew that she was joking too much, and quickly explained: "Cough! Jiawen, are you okay? I was just joking. He and Lanfeng are just a cooperative relationship, and they haven't risen to that level yet."

"Qiu Ke, can you speak more seriously." Liu Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief, he was really scared just now.

"All right, all right, I really can't make any jokes."

"Things about him, of course not." Liu Jiawen was serious, thought of something, and asked again: "Then...does he know that I'm back?"

Qiu Ke shook his head: "I don't know."

"Is there a mistake!" Liu Jiawen was anxious, "Didn't I tell you to let him out before, what do you do?"

"Jiawen, I really made a fuss, but Xiao Yi didn't respond and blame me?" Qiu Ke looked aggrieved, "Also, as a bystander, two years can change a person. If you are right If he doesn't give up, go and ask him face to face."

"What identity can I use to meet him now, ex-boyfriend?" Liu Jiawen lost his confidence and was sullen. "He should hate me. I said unfeeling words to hurt him back then. He must not want to see me..."

Qiu Ke sighed: "Jiawen, you don't need to blame yourself, you left for his own good, Xiao Yi will understand."

"Really?" Liu Jiawen's eyes brightened, "Do you think...he will forgive me?"

Qiu Ke grinned and smiled confidently: "Do you want to see him? I can help you."

***

Xiao Yi has made a lot of money doing engineering in the past two years. He has his own company and engineering team. He can't be called a big money upstart, but he must have earned millions every year.

The second uncle and the second aunt also borrowed money, Xiao Yi bought a building for the two elders in their hometown city, and the two elders would come to City A to visit when they had nothing to do.

Xiao Na came back a year ago with her newborn son. At that time, she was ready to be scolded by her brother, but she didn't expect that Xiao Yi didn't say a word of blame. Instead, she happily picked up the baby and smiled. Said that I actually became an uncle.

Xiao Tuanzi was named Xiao Yibai, and his nickname was Simba, because Xiao Yi said that the child had self-written papers, like a little lion.

Xiao Na didn't tell who the father of the child was, and Xiao Yi wouldn't force her to ask, but recently Xiao Na was entangled by a man named Bai, and he could guess a lot.

Today, Xiao Yi drove a very low-key WEY black V5 car to pick up people. According to the habit, he still loves motorcycles, but now the situation is special, and he bought the car just to take Mr. Ha out for fun.

Mr. Ha is now the overlord of dogs, with wide shoulders, slender waist and long legs, and three fires between his eyes, the standard symbol of the wolf king. Every time he goes out for a walk, he always raises his butt, and no one loves his haughty appearance. take care of.

Xiao Yi thought to himself, this look really resembles someone, and it turns out whoever brought it back resembled him more.

"Brother, how long have you been here?" Xiao Na trotted out of the office building with her backpack in her arms, her flustered appearance made Xiao Yi laugh.

"Nana, I'm a mother now, can you be more cautious." Xiao Yi helped her open the car door, turned his head to look at the back, and said, "He came to see you again?"

"Who...who?" Xiao Na got into the car, her face twisted and she felt guilty.

Xiao Yi smiled and started the car, "Nana, if you don't tell me the truth, are you afraid that I will come and beat him up?"

"Brother..." Xiao Na said with a bitter face, "I don't want you to worry, I'm living a good life with Simba now, as long as the child is safe and sound, I won't expect anything else."

"Just as long as you are happy." Xiao Yi freed one hand to touch her head, "I will attend Jiang He's kick-off meeting tonight, so I won't go to see Simba, please tell me that uncle loves him forever. "

"Okay, brother, Simba loves you too." Xiao Na expressed her love to him.

In the evening, Xiao Yi parked his car downstairs in the hotel and entered the venue smoothly with the invitation letter.

He already had a height advantage, coupled with a handsome face that made everyone angry, he quickly became the focus of the audience.

Lan Feng walked towards him slowly with a red wine glass, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yi, I'm glad you can come."

Xiao Yi nodded politely: "Thank you."

He can come, of course, has another purpose...

"Let's go, let's sit over there." Lan Feng turned and walked forward, and said as he walked, "You really don't like to wear formal clothes because of a habit that won't change in 100 years?"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked down at his outfit. Compared with the people in the venue, he was indeed not decent, but he really couldn't wear a suit and dress. "If you think I'm ashamed, you shouldn't invite me here."

Lan Feng stopped in his tracks, turned his head and squinted his eyes and said, "How could that be? I'm glad you can come. You can see that almost all the girls in the audience are secretly looking at you."

Xiao Yi glanced left and right, and exposed his lie: "I haven't seen a few girls."

"Hahaha!" Lan Feng smiled freely, straightened his collar, suddenly looked behind him with smiling eyes, and then the smile grew stronger: "He's here."

Xiao Yi paused for a moment, and quickly recovered. When he turned his head, he saw two familiar faces walking towards them.

Liu Jiawen's footsteps stopped suddenly, and Xiao Yi's eyes met at the moment when he turned his head. There is no more dizzying moment in this life than this.

His courage seemed to stop at this point, obviously he was still cheering himself up just now.You are Liu Jiawen, that bohemian Liu Sanshao, you can't lose face, especially in front of Xiao Yi and that unsightly Lan Feng, you can't.

Qiu Ke coughed lightly, slapped the people around her with her hand, and reminded in a low voice, "Jiawen, let's go! Go over and say hello."

Liu Jiawen nodded, calmed down, and put a calm smile on his face again. Only he knew that his tense chest was tight now, and he felt a feeling of suffocation.

"Young Master Qiu." Lan Feng took the initiative to speak, and then looked at Liu Jiawen, smiling openly, "Third Young Master, long time no see."

"Well, Young Master Lan still remembers me." Liu Jiawen secretly pinched his thigh, and then mustered up the courage to look at the man who was thinking about it day and night, "Well... Long time no see, Xiao Yi."

What a fucking shame!What are you stuttering?

Liu Jiawen lowered his head angrily, scolding himself for being useless in his heart.

"Long time no see, Third Young Master." Xiao Yi's voice was cold, but his eyes were much softer, "When did you come back?"

Hearing this tone, and calling him the Third Young Master like a fucking imitator, his attitude was as lukewarm as he was to a passer-by. Liu Jiawen held back the strange emotions in his heart, raised his head and looked directly at him: "A few days ago."

"Oh." Xiao Yi nodded, observed for a while, and asked calmly, "What's wrong with your throat?"

Think what you think!Son of a bitch!

Liu Jiawen smiled stiffly and explained, "Pharyngitis."

"Well, drink more hot water." Xiao Yi's attitude was very friendly and polite, without any joy or excitement of reunion after a long time.

Liu Jiawen felt his heart was bleeding, and when he saw someone, he finally understood that he and Xiao Yi would never go back to the past.

Xiao Yi has changed a lot, he seems to be a little taller again, his greenness has completely faded, his calm and introverted temperament is infinitely magnified, giving people a quite oppressive aura, such a man is even more intoxicating.

The author has something to say: Brother Yi thought to himself: Why is the big orange still not fried?Hurry up, I'll catch you.