yournovel Chapter 89 Really?
Chapter 89 Really?
Chapter 89 Really?
The two looked at each other from a distance, and she slowed down her pace.
In the crowd.
Slowly, he walked up to Yu Huan.
Yu Huan had so much to say, wanting to comfort her and ask if the recording went smoothly. But all her words boiled down to one sentence: "You're here."
Lin Yourong lowered her head and didn't speak. Suddenly, she opened her arms and hugged Yu Huan.
He hurriedly moved the brown paper bag away from his chest, otherwise the milk would spill and soak the two of them.
Warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms.
next moment.
He felt her shoulders tremble slightly and faintly heard a sob.
She suddenly couldn't hold back anymore.
Yu Huan immediately put his arm around her gently, letting her head, covered by the fisherman's hat, rest on his shoulder.
He lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and comforted her in the gentlest voice possible: "Listen to me, Grandpa has been transferred to a regular ward and is out of danger. He was also treated promptly for his stroke. Apart from his speech being a little slurred, he has no other problems. I checked on him this morning, and he seemed to be in pretty good condition."
"Why did my dad sound so serious?" Lin Yourong sobbed.
Yu Huan hesitated for a moment and said, "Grandpa is not well, and I guess he also hopes that you can come and visit as much as possible."
As he spoke, he glanced around, realizing that the two of them were under the spotlight.
Then she slowly continued, "Hey, Rongrong, so many people are looking at us! Are you thirsty or hungry? I bought milk and pie. Why don't we go back to the car first and grab something to eat?"
Her disordered breathing gradually became more even, and her sobs slowly stopped.
With a sob still in her voice, she said, "I didn't eat lunch, the airplane food was awful, and I didn't drink any water. I'm so thirsty and so hungry..."
talking.
She easily relaxed, lowered her head, took out a tissue from her bag, and wiped her eyes and nose.
Then, taking small, quick steps, I walked to the trash can against the wall.
Yu Huan watched her retreating figure and scratched his head.
Why do I feel that this girl looks both pitiful and cute when she cries?
When Lin Yourong returned after throwing away the tissues, Yu Huan heard that she hadn't drunk any water since noon, so she immediately took out a cup of hot milk from the brown paper bag and gave it to her.
Their free hands clasped together as they strolled slowly.
She was in a bad mood, and Yu Huan didn't try to be a smooth talker or a man who would seduce her. He simply took her soft hand and led her down to the garage in the elevator.
After getting in the car, Yu Huan drank the warm milk in one gulp. She glanced at Lin Yourong in the passenger seat, who was munching on a red bean pie like a squirrel.
At this moment, she took off her mask, and her eyes were slightly red, as if she had applied a light layer of rouge.
Yu Huan took out a banana pie from the armrest box, slowly opened it, took only one bite, and savored the taste.
Seeing that Lin Yourong quickly finished the red bean pie, he immediately handed her the banana pie.
Lin Yourong threw the cardboard into the KFC paper bag: "Aren't you going to eat it?"
Yu Huan shook her head: "I had a big meal at noon, I'm not hungry now, you haven't eaten yet!"
"Oh."
Lin Yourong responded and took the banana pie that Yu Huan had taken a bite of without hesitation, then put it in her hand and ate it.
Upon seeing this, Yu Huan couldn't help but smile, took off her cashmere coat, and tossed it onto the back seat of the driver's vehicle.
After fastening my seatbelt, I started the car, set the navigation for the return trip, and then drove out of the parking space.
The car's air conditioning was on, and the warm air gently caressed their faces.
Suddenly hearing a faint sound from the passenger seat, Yu Huan glanced at Lin Yourong.
I watched as her slender fingers gently unzipped her down jacket. With the sound of the zipper sliding, a light blue knitted sweater was gradually revealed underneath.
It clung tightly to her body, outlining the graceful curves of her chest.
He seemed a little stuffy, so he rolled up his sleeves.
On her two lotus-shaped arms, one wore a gold bracelet and the other a silver bracelet.
While driving, Yu Huan turned around and chuckled, "It's been a week since we last met. Did you miss me?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Yourong turned her head, her bright eyes looking at Yu Huan's profile, and asked in return, "Do you miss me?"
"I want to!" Yu Huan looked at the road. "Then I want to too!"
"Hehe." Yu Huan turned the steering wheel and drove out of the garage: "Everyone except your grandfather knows that we got our marriage certificate in secret, but we didn't tell them the relevant time."
Lin Yourong paused for a moment, then nodded her chin and said, "Oh."
The car slowly drove out of the airport.
When you first get onto the road, the traffic isn't heavy, and there are wide green belts on both sides.
The sky was a hazy gray, with clouds piled up tightly together, leaving almost no gaps, looking like surging tides, as if rain could fall at any moment.
She gazed at the scenery outside the car window.
Her fingers unconsciously traced the armrest, her brows furrowed slightly, and she suddenly asked, "Have you seen my uncle? Did he say anything to you?"
He didn't say much to me.
"What?"
Yu Huan stared straight ahead at the road, smiling, and said jokingly, "For example, at lunchtime, I'll call him 'uncle'!"
Lin Yourong's brows were slightly furrowed, and a faint sorrow shrouded her face.
Upon hearing this, a smile bloomed on her lips, and she tilted her head: "Really?"
The last syllable was drawn out.
"Hmm." Yu Huan nodded noncommittally.
Lin Yourong was overjoyed to have gained his uncle's approval on their first meeting.
In a lighthearted tone, she hurriedly asked, "And what about my maternal grandfather?"
"He was in his hospital bed, holding my hand for ten minutes straight!"
"Really?" Lin Yourong's eyes shone even brighter.
"Although your grandfather only thinks I'm your boyfriend, I would never dare to lie to you about something like this!" Yu Huan said calmly as he gripped the steering wheel.
"I can rest assured that."
Yu Huan said vividly, "I'm relieved now. Who knew your mother's side, especially your uncle, would have such a powerful background! Also, I heard that you were raised by your maternal grandparents when they worked in Xingcheng, and your uncle is very close to you. If he's unhappy with me, wouldn't I be finished?"
Lin Yourong rolled her eyes at him: "You don't steal or rob, you're upright and have nothing to fear, what's wrong with you? My parents don't object, and even if my uncle is unhappy, there's nothing he can do about it!"
“Then I definitely hope your family can accept me!” Yu Huan replied without hesitation.
Lin Yourong nodded and said slowly, "You're right. I'm actually a little worried about whether your family will accept me, like your grandfather..."
Yu Huan smiled and said, "With your beauty, who wouldn't accept you?"
"You know how to talk!"
Lin Yourong's eyes curved into crescent shapes, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
The Wuling Mountains are mostly hilly and mountainous, with distant peaks appearing and disappearing amidst the swirling clouds and mist, layer upon layer, stretching all the way to the horizon.
Even though the scenery outside the car window was gloomy and looked like it could rain at any moment, Lin Yourong's little expression clearly showed that she was a little happy inside.
Yu Huan felt a great sense of accomplishment as she watched her mood finally improve.
If I had mastered this set of tricks for winning a girl in my past life, I would never have ended up drinking myself into a stupor with a bunch of simps, only to be crushed into a pile of mud by a dump truck.
A crucial question suddenly flashed through his mind, and he blurted out, "Rongrong, when are you planning to go to Shanghai?"
Lin Yourong pondered: "The recording work is in its final stages, and I definitely want to do it perfectly and finish it as soon as possible."
Her meaning was self-evident.
Yu Huan felt that her family members were already so unsupportive of her becoming an artist.
Although he felt a mix of emotions and didn't want to be separated from her by thousands of miles, he certainly couldn't say much at this moment or talk to her about random things.
He then slowly said, "I've said it before on the street: I will always support you."
Hearing this, Lin Yourong's eyes sparkled with a bright light as she smiled: "But I will definitely be with you this weekend."
"I'm relieved to hear you say that. I was really worried that after you finished visiting Grandpa, you'd have to head back to Shanghai right away!" Yu Huan said with a smile.
Do I seem like the kind of workaholic who doesn't care about anything else?
Yu Huan quickly shook her head: "No, but it seems I still hold some weight in your heart."
(End of this chapter)