Turn the sun into old age

After eating, Qing Chen took Hua Gua to rest early because she didn't return to the company to work overtime.

Knowing that his condition is not good, Qing Chen is always on guard at night.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Huajiao suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes and choked up sobbing. When he turned on the light, his little face was covered with tears and his eyes were already red and swollen.

As if wanting to vent all the sadness of the day, Qing Chen hugged him tightly, listened to his nonsense for most of the night, and finally even cried hoarsely, and finally fell asleep.

A few days later, Hua Zhengfeng and Lan Yueping returned to China to organize Hua Yi's funeral.

When we met, Hua Gentian was still in a daze. Lan Yueping, who had lost her beloved son, rushed over and wanted to do something to Hua Gentian, but was stopped by Qing Chen.

Hua Zhengfeng didn't say a word at the side, but after seeing Lan Yueping's actions, he intervened verbally.

"This matter has nothing to do with 艽艽."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yueping burst into tears regardless of her image: "You are always like this. Could it be that this person is your own son, and Hua Yi is nothing! He was the one who seduced his son back to the country, otherwise it would be too late. Nothing like this will happen!"

Qing Chen narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and before he could speak, he saw Hua Zhengfeng glaring at Lan Yueping, and said loudly: "Have you forgotten all the bastard things our son did? It’s also sad, but you can’t indiscriminately impose all this on a victim who is already a victim!”

"What did you do wrong? The worst thing he did was meeting someone from our family!"

After he finished speaking, Lan Yueping was still worried, but he had already lost his patience, his face was full of exhaustion and haggardness, but when he turned to Huagua, he showed a little gentleness: "Gana, uncle can be with you!" Do you talk?"

Qing Chen wanted to refuse at first, but before he could speak, he saw the flower genus that didn't even move when Lan Yueping was about to rush over to beat someone, and nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a small hand scratched Qing Chen's palm, and he left with Hua Zhengfeng.

The remaining Lan Yueping wiped away her tears, then turned and walked outside.

Qing Chenyi never asked what Hua Zhengfeng said to Hua Gentile that day, but only knew that since that day, Hua Gentian's mood began to rise steadily in a straight line, and finally it was no longer as lifeless as before.

During this period, he finally got rid of his worrying elder brother who was always ready to come up to break up him and Huajiao, and he also managed the branch store that Tang Tang and Huajiao had originally agreed to open together.

Hua Yi's funeral was not half full, and there were not many people there, so Hua Yi and Qing Chen stood at the back.

After all the ceremonies were over, everyone had almost left, and Qing Chen saw the people around him slowly stepping forward, squatting down in front of the tomb, and staring at the serious black and white photo above for a long time.

This appearance is actually a bit cute, his small figure is squatting in front of the tombstone, the expression on his face is very serious, there is sadness in his eyes, but there is also relief.

No one knew exactly how long it had been, but in short, how long Hua Jia had been looking at him, and how long Qing Chen had been staring at him.

On the way back, Hua Gentile turned her head to look out the window, but she could always see the seriousness of the people around her staring at her when the glass reflected light.

After enduring it for a long time, he still didn't hold back and turned his head away, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, making a rare joke: "Why are you staring at me? I'm afraid I'll jump out from here."

With a heartbeat, Qing Chen quickly shook her head and said, "You won't, I was just wondering if you need to relax for a while now."

"Do you want to take me to play?" Hua Jia's eyes flashed with surprise, but quickly dimmed, and then asked: "What about the company?"

Qing Chen said with a smile: "Someone is watching."

"Okay."

Huajiao answered very frankly, but Qing Chen's next actions were even more frank than his answer.

On the same day, the two of them set off for a direct flight abroad, and traveled all the way from the country where Hua Gua used to live to the heart-shaped beach, which has one of the most romantic spots in the world, and it took a month in between.

During this period of time, Huajiao gradually came out of the haze, even though sometimes she would wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, but soon fell asleep peacefully with Qingchen in her arms.

Such a change made Qing Chen feel worthwhile, and at the same time, he also felt that it was time to implement the belated plan.

That night, he was reciting the draft he had prepared in the bathroom to prepare for a major event a few days later, when he suddenly heard Hua Gua hurriedly knocking on the door outside.

His heart skipped a beat, Lima opened the bathroom door and walked out, and conveniently stuffed the note and the small box into the basket for changing clothes.

"What's the matter, boy?"

"I just accidentally got a small bubble from the kid next door, it smells so bad." Hua Jia complained with a flat mouth, rushed into the bathroom and locked the door, and started a flushing operation.

Thinking that he was in such a hurry, he was just washing his hair, and he probably wouldn't go through the dirty basket, Qing Chenyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But just as he opened the magazine in his hand and was about to read it seriously, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly disappearing, and then Huazhen suddenly turned open the bathroom door and walked out.

Then he handed a small wine red velvet box in front of him, "What is this?"

"..." Qing Chen stared at the deadly box for five seconds before finding a suitable wording: "A ring cuff."

"Oh?" Hua Jia squinted her eyes in vain, and then slowly showed her slender left hand in front of his eyes, "Then this cuff fits my finger size quite well."

The brilliant diamonds radiated dazzling light on the ring, and Qing Chen stared at it for a few seconds, then sighed in compromise and said, "Okay, I'm going to propose to you."

"What other rituals have you prepared?"

"Tang Tang and Zhao Wenyuan will come over in a few days. I originally wanted to..."

The plan was shattered, Mr. Xiaoqing was obviously a little disappointed, while Hua Jia pursed her lips in amusement, she insinuated and said: "Then what are you going to say to me, the most important sentence."

Qing Chen originally wanted to say that you had found out, but now it is a bit embarrassing to say it, but when he saw the smile in the eyes of the people in front of him, he suddenly understood something.

The moment the eyes meet, the hearts are connected.

Qing Chen was suddenly a little nervous, his eyes were only fixed on Huajiao, and he asked, "Will you marry me?"

"Of course I would." Without the slightest hesitation, Hua Gentian handed another one out of the box to Qing Chen and put it on.

The sunlight outside was just right, and it slanted into the living room in strands and strands, dyeing the diamonds with a layer of brilliance, so that he felt that his marriage proposal ceremony seemed to have become a bit sloppy, but he had no time to think about it, because his lover had already taken advantage of the situation. She kissed him softly, with a faint fragrance on her soft lips, which was reassuring.

The four eyes met, and the love in the eyes was dyed with a warm smile, which gradually melted each other's hearts.

This is full of bumpy feelings, and finally reached the smooth road that should go to eternity.

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