Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"And Uncle Lou has it too, but my dad doesn't. Mom said he's thin... well."

Ji Wanwan covered the chattering little girl's mouth in time, causing her eyes to roll around.

Yin Jiachen also let out a long sigh at this moment. Oh my God, if everyone present knew that Wanwan usually called him skinny monkey, he would just dig a hole in the ground and hide there. It was too embarrassing.

The meal was filled with laughter, and Di Guanwei and Lu Mian seemed to have completely disappeared without a trace, with no one paying any attention to them.

After they finished their meal, Xiuzhi brought out a few more dishes and said with a cold face, "It's time to eat."

Yin Junye and his group went out with their three children.

The weather suddenly dropped several degrees in the afternoon, and the cold wind suddenly blew.

Di Guanwei raised his dim and unfocused eyes and suddenly said leisurely, "It's going to snow soon."

Lu Mian didn't respond when he heard the words. Looking at the deep sadness on his face, his nose felt a little sore.

Alas! If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have done it in the first place.

Di Guanwei didn't want to admit that he envied the atmosphere at the big round table just now. Considering his status, how could he be envious?

But... he is extremely lonely inside and can deceive others but not himself.

He admitted that there was a certain feeling of warmth and happiness that he would never be able to experience again in his entire life, and that he would eventually leave this world with a biting coldness and regret.

***

That night, it really snowed heavily.

It also snows in the Imperial City, but not as heavily as in Country K.

Yaya and Xiao Hetao were so happy when they saw the snow that they couldn't be stopped and rushed out. They were carried in, ran out, carried in, and ran out again.

But Gu Yulan and his group were so tired that they were out of breath.

兹。

Suddenly, the sound of brakes broke the silence of the night.

Yin Junye came out from the passenger seat holding Tiantian. When Yaya and Xiao Hetao saw him, he ran out like a loach. Gu Yulan and Lou Jiao were so anxious that they immediately chased after him and caught him.

These two naughty kids, it’s as cold as an ice cellar outside, how dare they run.

"Hold my daughter." Yin Junye stuffed Tiantian into Ruan Zheng's arms, then went around to the trunk.

At this time, Yaya had already run to Ruan Zheng, raising her red face, "Sister Tiantian, let's have a snowball fight."

Gu Yulan, who had chased after him, frowned and picked up his granddaughter. "My dear, we don't have any equipment. Let's fight tomorrow."

"No, the snow will melt tomorrow." Yaya acted coquettishly.

Guyu is a big headache.

Just when I was about to ask Yin Hong to drive to buy equipment, Yin Junye came over with a huge bag.

When you open it, you will see a series of snowball fight equipment inside, including hats, scarves, gloves, snow boots, shovels, snowball clamps, various props for making snowmen, etc.

Ruan Zheng was surprised. Is this what he just bought without telling her and Tiantian?

"What's that noise downstairs?"

Di Guanwei on the second floor was woken up by the noisy noise downstairs. After lunch, he went upstairs to rest.

He is well aware of his own health and knows that he doesn't have much time left.

But no one knew that he suddenly felt reluctant to leave.

Through the door, his sighs were so heavy that they could not be dispelled, and he fell into a deep sleep.

He had a very long dream, but perhaps because of his bad memory or because the dream was interrupted by the noise downstairs, he remembered nothing when he woke up.

He let out a long sigh, listened to the chaotic screams in his ears, and asked Lu Mian.

Lu Mian was standing in front of the window watching the scene below, his black eyes uncontrollably moist.

Oh my god, it’s so dreamy, like a dream.

And Miss Mo Lan was having a lot of fun. Although her face was still stern, the brightness in her eyes and the blush on her little face couldn't deceive anyone.

Lu Mian's eyes were wet, and his entire head was stretched out of the window, wishing he could take in the whole scene of the group of Ye having fun downstairs.

"Lu Mian." Di Guanwei's voice sank when he didn't get a response.