The standing water was splashed everywhere.
Splattered on the ground and on his stiff, expensive trousers.
Lu Wenzhou has never been so eager to hold Joey in his arms as he is now.
He seemed to have walked through Joy's youth and understood everything about her.
His love for her grew hotter, deeper into his bones.
He quickly ran to Joey's side, and he didn't know whether it was rain or sweat dripping down his face.
Those deep black eyes stared at her closely, and the voice coming from his throat was low and dark.
"Yiyi."
Joey looked at him with red eyes, and gently stroked his cheek with his slender white hands.
His voice was choked with sobs: "Lu Wenzhou, I miss you so much."
After hearing these words, Lu Wenzhou finally couldn't control the emotions he had been suppressing. He hugged Joey in his arms and kept murmuring.
"Yiyi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
I'm sorry that he brought her so many disasters, and I'm sorry that he didn't know that she was No. 11.
He was ashamed of her deep affection and let down her persistent love for him.
Joey stroked his wet hair and said in a soft voice: "Brother is right, what mom wants to see most is that I live happily, and I can only be happy when I am with you.
So I want to treat you and Lin Xue separately. She is the enemy who killed my mother, and you are the man I love most, the father of my child, and the person who wants to spend the rest of my life with me. "
Hearing these words, Lu Wenzhou's heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of arrows. The pain was so painful that he forgot to breathe.
How much Yiyi loved him, she figured it all out in such a short period of time.
She said she would be happy only if she was with him.
She said she wanted to spend her life with him.
In their love, Joey has always been the tolerant one.
She tolerated his failure to recognize herself and tolerated his harsh demands on her.
Now I tolerate him having such an enemy mother.
From beginning to end, Joey's love for him was indestructible.
Lu Wenzhou slowly raised his head and held Joey's cheek with his cold hands.
Tears welled up in his deep black eyes.
"Yiyi, why are you so nice to me, why do you love me so much? I'm not worthy of you at all. You have paid so much for me, but all I have brought you is harm.
I have thought about separating from you. As long as you are not with me, you will not have so many disasters.
But I am not willing to let go. You love me so much, how can I be willing to let go? I want to do my best to protect you and the baby.
Yiyi, believe me again, okay? "
At the end of the sentence, Lu Wenzhou's voice was choked with sobs, and only his Adam's apple kept rolling.
The tears that had been in his eyes were flowing down his cheeks.
It broke Joey's heart to see him so sad.
While she was wiping his tears, she cried and said: "Lu Wenzhou, don't cry. You never cry. I can't stand it when I see you crying. Can't I make up with you? I really want to you."
Seeing her eyes red from crying, seeing how she felt so distressed for him, Lu Wenzhou finally couldn't control the desire in his heart.
He lowered his head and pressed his rain-stained forehead against Joey's forehead, his voice sounding hoarse.
"Yiyi, I miss you so much and want to kiss you."
After saying that, without waiting for Joey to react, he lowered his head and captured her lips.
The cold and familiar touch made Joey stiffen suddenly.
Just as she was about to say something, Beiqia was caught off guard and someone pried her open, and a lingering, gentle and a bit domineering deep kiss swept towards her.
Soon, she fell in love, and unknowingly wrapped her arms around Lu Wenzhou's neck to welcome the kiss.
The two of them stood at the door, kissing for who knows how long. It wasn't until Joey felt a little out of breath that Lu Wenzhou slowly let go of her.
Gently rubbing her red lips with his thumb, he said in a low voice: "I'll reward you well when I get home, okay?"
Joey's eyes were filled with emotion and his cheeks were hot.
She immediately broke away from his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother is still here, why don't you know how to be shy?"
Lu Wenzhou raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yanchen, who was standing nearby watching the show, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he doesn't wear glasses, his eyesight is not good, he can't see."
Song Yanchen, who was still feeling sorry for him just now, heard this and immediately cursed: "Can't you just say that I'm blind? Don't forget, I'm only 200 degrees. Even if I don't wear glasses, I won't be blind." Too blind to see you piece of shit.”
Lu Wenzhou put his arm around Joey's shoulders, walked to Song Yanchen, smiled and shouted, "Thank you for today's incident, brother."
Being called this by the brother he grew up with, Song Yanchen felt goosebumps all over his body.
He immediately shook his body and said quickly: "Stop it, you should call me by my name. I can't stand your coquettishness."
Lu Wenzhou lowered his eyes and looked at Joey, and said with some resentment: "Honey, it's not that I don't call you brother, it's that I'm not allowed to call you brother. Don't blame me."
He was getting more and more over the top. Not only did Song Yanchen's scalp go numb when he shouted "Big Brother", but even Joey couldn't help but stretch out her little hand to block his mouth.
Looking up at him: "It's better not to shout, I can't stand it either."
Lu Wenzhou kissed her hand and nodded obediently: "Okay, then just listen to my wife. Don't say I'm rude."
Seeing the two people getting back together, Song Yanchen's face showed a hint of joy.
"Since Yiyi is out, let's eat at home today. This is her first time coming to the Song family. It's a hard time for her to come here. I want to entertain her well."
Lu Wenzhou looked down at his wet clothes and said, "Then you have to find a set of clothes for me to change into. If you eat wet like this, you will catch a cold and my wife will feel bad."
Song Yanchen glared at him: "Look at how good you are, go to my room upstairs to find him."
"I'm mysophobic. I don't wear what others have worn. I want new ones."
"The beggar thinks the bowl is too small. He doesn't like to wear clothes. Anyway, if you catch a cold, I will take Yiyi here to prevent you from passing it on to her."
Lu Wenzhou hugged Joey and walked upstairs: "That's not possible, my wife can't live without me for a day, right, honey?"
Joey pinched his butt: "Okay, just stop saying a few words."
The two people walked upstairs.
Looking at their backs, Song Yanchen's face was filled with a smile.
He turned around and ordered: "Butler, come with me to buy groceries. This is Yiyi's first time coming home. I want to entertain her well."
The housekeeper was also excited and filled with joy: "My wife's soul in heaven will definitely feel gratified. The young lady and my uncle love each other so much that they will never be separated in this life."
The two people drove straight to the vegetable market.
Lu Wenzhou took Joey into Song Yanchen's room.
He found a set of new seasonal products from the cloakroom that had not yet had its labels cut off and put them on.
Then he hugged Joy from behind, kept stroking her belly with his big hands, and said with a smile, "What are you looking at?"
Joey picked up a photo frame, pointed at Lu Wenzhou on it, and said with a smile, "Is this you? Why did you look so unsociable when you were a child?"
Lu Wenzhou lowered his head and bit the back of her neck and said, "How can you say that about your husband? This was taken when we were in kindergarten. I didn't want to take the photo, but Ah Chen threatened me with you. He said that if I didn't take the photo with them, He won’t marry his sister to me, so I don’t want to stand with them.”
Looking at the arrogant and cold little boy in the photo, Joey liked it very much.
I couldn't help but take out the photo from the frame: "I want to take this back and appreciate it."
"No, my photo is too ugly and it will affect my son's appearance."
Lu Wenzhou took the photo from Joey's hand as he spoke.
At this moment, Joey suddenly found a line of Juanxiu's handwriting behind the photo.
