Madam's little secret I know

Without Xiang Jingyuan secretly obstructing it, the clearing also recovered very quickly. The employees who secretly changed the building materials were easily caught out, and the building materials were all restored. Xiang Qingshan made a comprehensive report on the accident to the media The explanation and analysis of the direction, plus Ning Hui controlled most of the marketing accounts to guide the direction of public opinion, Ning Xi helped the above departments to do a lot of work, and the stocks that fell in Qingyun also fell back a little bit. Passed this difficulty.

Xiang Jingyuan continued to be the general manager of the Qingyun branch and the manager of the Chirain brand as before. The affairs of the branch and the brand were not so busy, but he no longer intervened in the affairs of the Qingshan headquarters. , but put most of his energy on SHARPMARK, and his condition is under good control. Fang Yichen told him to take medicine every day, accompanied him to check-ups on time, and took him out to play and relax when he had the opportunity. That situation never happened again.

In the meantime, Fang Yichen also accompanied Xiang Jingyuan back to his "home" abroad to see his aunt and uncle.

He hasn't been here since the funeral.

He stretched out his hand to touch his aunt's flowery smiling face in the photo, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Look, little aunt, Xiaojing deliberately chose the most beautiful photo of you, and buried you and little uncle together according to your words, so...are you happier?"

His eyes shifted to the handsome but unfamiliar face of his little uncle next to him. He closed his eyes and sighed, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

He wasn't sure if what he dreamed that day was the truth, and he didn't know what kind of feelings he should have for his little uncle. His little uncle had always played the role of an extremely indifferent bystander, and he didn't personally harm anyone. He, however, is not completely innocent.

Fang Yichen stood beside him and supported his shoulders. The two stood shoulder to shoulder and bowed reverently to the tombstone three times.

But don't worry, I have found my own support, I will run the company well, take good care of myself and him, and live a good life.

Everything is back on track again.

On a sunny weekend, when the two were rarely free, Fang Yichen took Xiang Jingyuan back to the Fang family's old house.

Since Fang Shengkai traveled across the ocean with his wife and children, the old house was officially included in Fang Yichen's name. Fang Yichen left some servants to take care of the garden and clean up. Although the owner does not live here, it still maintains its vitality. with vitality.

Fang Yichen would bring Xiang Jingyuan over from time to time to have a look.

Although this villa contained the darkest and most painful memories in his life, the darkness and pain came from those annoying people in the final analysis. Now that those people have left, he can finally step into this area with peace of mind. Every corner of the place that had excluded him.

In fact, aside from those things, just the vibrant garden and the rockery with gurgling water in the backyard are enough to make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Xiang Jingyuan has always had a soft spot for that garden.

The garden is still full of gorgeous camellias and peonies, the soil is soft, and bees and butterflies are coming in droves, just as beautiful as childhood memories.

"It would be great if our house could have a garden." He blinked at Fang Yichen, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, "There is a garden full of your favorite roses, I will plant them every morning Get up and water them."

Fang Yichen couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "If you want a garden, we can move here."

Xiang Jingyuan immediately shook his head and refused: "You don't like this place, but I still like our home the most."

There are quite a few properties under Fang Yichen's name. At the beginning, he chose the most simple one to live in. He has never had any special feelings for houses, but the house he lives in now is completely different.

It's part of both of them.

Although Xiang Jingyuan was just talking, Fang Yichen still tidied up a suitable place on the balcony at home, placed some flowerpots and planted roses, creating a small garden.Xiang Jingyuan was very happy, and indeed, as he said, he would get up early every morning to water them and take good care of them.

The garden is small and simple, but it exudes fragrance and vitality. They can be healed the moment they come home from work. On weekends, they would move two chairs to the balcony to enjoy the flowers and sun while drinking Coffee, reading a book or chatting, enjoying the passage of time quietly.

In the past, they seldom had a time when they were really leisurely, simple and happy like this.

One day, on a sunny afternoon, Fang Yichen was lying on a deck chair on the balcony, drinking the lychee sparkling water he made himself, and reading a novel at the same time.

Just as he was fascinated by it, the book in his hand was suddenly taken away, and then a bright red rose came into view.

"Why?" He smiled and sat up, looking at Xiang Jingyuan squatting in front of him with interest.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to send you flowers." Xiang Jingyuan put the roses in his hand with a smile, then climbed onto the lounge chair on the other side and took a sip of the drink, "This one is the best blooming one, It's perfect for you!"

Fang Yichen lowered his head and glanced at the flower in his hand when he heard the words. The flower was in full bloom at this time, pure and full of red, with two drops of water mixed in the petals, refracting colorful light.

Really nice looking.

"It's a pity that the flowering period of roses is a bit short." Xiang Jingyuan sat on the chair, his eyes still unconsciously glanced at the small garden beside him, and his tone was quite regrettable, "I just took a look, and some of them are already showing a tendency to wither .”

"Then throw some flower petals in when you take a bath at night." Fang Yichen raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Don't waste it."

Xiang Jingyuan turned his head and made a face at him, then lay down leisurely and basked in the sun with his eyes closed.

The sunlight is very good, shining through the glass on the body, it is warm, there are a few children playing downstairs, the faint laughter slips in through the window cracks, it is not noisy, but full of life atmosphere.

Fang Yichen no longer reads, but leans on the recliner and looks into the distance. The sky is so blue that it makes people feel comfortable. Xiang Jingyuan's light and shallow breath lingers in his ears, and the roses in his hand exude a faint fragrance.

He suddenly felt that his heart was filled with an indescribable happiness, as if at that moment, there were no worries and sorrows in the world, only eternal ease and smoothness remained.

This inexplicable sense of happiness prompted him to do something on a whim.

Xiang Jingyuan didn't fall asleep, but just enjoyed such a comfortable and leisurely time basking in the sun. With his eyes closed, he felt the just right temperature brought by the sun covering his whole body, and rustling sounds came from his ears, as if It was Fang Yichen who squatted next to him, and then he felt that the ring on his ring finger was gently taken off, and the rose was stuffed back into his hand.

"Xiao Jing, don't you think there is something missing between us?"

"What!" He thought that this man was going to talk about something, so he immediately sat up and tried to scare him, but he saw this man holding his hand with a smile on his face, standing alone next to his reclining chair. Get down on your knees.

He froze in place for an instant.

Having a relationship, getting married, falling in love, it seems that the important steps are all in place, but it seems that something is really missing.

There is no such thing as the most solemn and solemn promise on a certain occasion.

"Why so suddenly?" Xiang Jingyuan smiled, but his eyes were already shining brightly.

The ring was carefully pinched between the thumb and index finger by Fang Yichen. The hand that was clasped was slightly damp with sweat, and his lips were moving. He didn't say a word for a long time, but just smiled helplessly with downcast eyes.

Xiang Jingyuan already knew that he was not as comfortable as he seemed, even though the bond between them had penetrated deep into his bones, even though he knew clearly that he would never reject him, he was still nervous.

It's as if the ordinary balcony at home is an elegant and solemn auditorium.

"To be honest, I don't know why." Fang Yichen frowned slightly, as if he was trying his best to organize his words. The sun shone on his handsome face, which looked as good as a proud work carefully carved by Nu Wazai.

It's not really his style.

He has never been a person who thinks about going out and taking one step at a time. Everything he does is in full compliance with the law of cause and effect he believes. It is a rational and prudent decision made after careful consideration, just like he really is. He planned to prepare a romantic and surprise marriage proposal, and was already designing a brand new wedding ring for the two of them. He thought that the best time would be when all these preparations were completed.

At least not now.

"Maybe it's because today's sky is blue and the sun is very good, or maybe it's because the content of a book I picked up today is very interesting, or maybe it's because I drank a mouthful of lychee pulp in the last ice bubble water just now."

"In short, I suddenly feel very happy, and I can't wait to share this happiness with you, and I also want to be with you for the rest of my life, feeling happiness anytime, anywhere like this."

"And with you here, I believe I will be happier."

"Xiao Jing, what I want to say is," his eyes were bent, but the hand holding the ring trembled unconsciously, "Would you like to stay with me all the time?"

Xiang Jingyuan played with the rose in his hand, turned his eyes and changed the topic with a smile: "You are borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, right? Obviously I picked them first and gave them to you."

"I bought them all, of course they don't count." Fang Yichen looked at him, as if he was not in a hurry to get an answer, and followed his topic naturally.

"Then I'll plant a few pots of baby's breath next to them and turn the whole balcony into a garden."

"Okay, then you can just buy wrapping paper for sending flowers and come back, and use local materials, which is pretty good."

The two chatted one after another, as if they forgot that they were carrying out an important ceremony, until the sun gradually set and the sunlight turned a soft warm yellow.

"I'm willing." Xiang Jingyuan finally got back on track, blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes lightly, as if trying to cover up the uncontrollable tears in her eyes, and said seriously, "I've always been willing."

I am very fortunate, glad that I independently chose you to be my lover. Since then, my love for you has been unreserved.

I am also very happy, and all my happiness is inseparable from you.

The "Jeveux" was put on his left ring finger again, but this time it seemed to be a little different. When the biggest secret between each other disappeared, even the cold metal material became hot. .

Immediately afterwards, the "Tumemanques" also returned to their original positions, and they embraced tightly next to the swaying roses in the afterglow of the setting sun.

I miss you, I love you, I do.

Day and night, year after year.

For the rest of my life or the afterlife, I want to be with you.

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This is the end of the story, I will definitely write about the extra episode, you can tell me anything you want to see (including brother and sister-in-law)!

Thank you for accompanying Xiaojing and Brother Chen to come here, thank you for being willing to mourn for them

I always love beauty, and I always hope that all the bad things can be redeemed. In short, I love everything, and I always hope that everyone can love themselves

I want to write an infinite stream, but I don’t know if I can build an interesting copy

Good night everyone! !