He Chaoqun's coquettishness obviously hit Wen Yi's maternal instincts, and she agreed without hesitation. She even reminded Ling Han not to be lazy and to help him carry the things. Her tone was no different from that of a servant.
Ye Huanyan was a little angry. She originally wanted to help say a few words, but was stopped by Ling Han.
After lunch, the sky was clear and the air was cool. The Four Seasons Villa's sycamore leaves fluttered in the wind, sprinkling the ground with a golden yellow color. Walking on the road was like stepping on a golden blanket, as if they were in paradise.
"This position is pretty good. Let's take a picture here. Brother Ling Han, come over and help me take a picture."
A tripod was placed in the center of Sycamore Avenue. Ling Han stood behind the tripod and leaned over slightly. His photography skills were very professional. He Chaoqun was wearing a black hoodie, blue cropped jeans, and a pair of white shoes. He looked youthful and energetic.
Just as he was about to press the shutter, the guy suddenly made a pause gesture. "That, Brother Ling Han, you can take the picture later."
After saying that, he suddenly ran out of the camera and pulled Ye Huanyan over. He put his arm around her shoulders and smiled at the camera. "Take the picture, Brother Ling Han …"
Ling Han's hand that was holding the shutter tightened, and his eyes turned cold.
Ye Huanyan was obviously struggling. She glared at He Chaoqun unhappily. "What are you doing?"
"Sis, it's just taking a picture. Let's go back and show it to Aunt Gu. You don't want me to go back and talk nonsense, right?"
"You …"
Ye Huanyan was angry, but she couldn't do anything about it.
"Brother Ling Han, you can start taking the picture …"
He Chaoqun's voice came from afar. Ling Han took a deep breath. His gaze was deep as he said in a deep voice, "It's done."
As soon as she heard this, Ye Huanyan hurriedly broke free and ran towards Ling Han. After that, she kept her distance from He Chaoqun as if she was guarding against a thief.
Fortunately, other than Wutong Avenue, He Chaoqun was seriously taking photos of the architecture and landscape layout. In the end, he could barely take care of the two of them. He removed the DSLR from the tripod alone and squatted in front of the church to take photos for a long time.
Under the setting sun, Ye Huanyan leaned against Ling Han, sitting on the recliner in front of the church. Behind them was the Phoenix Tree Avenue. Golden leaves fell on her shoulders, and the autumn wind raised a chill. Ling Han wrapped his jacket around her shoulders.
"Ling Han, don't mind her. Uncle He has a good relationship with my parents. Xiaoqun is not a bad person. She's just joking."
"Am I such a narrow-minded person in your eyes?"
"You don't mind?"
"Mm …"
Ye Huanyan's expression changed slightly, and two bumps appeared on her cheeks.
"If I say that I don't mind, will you think that I don't care about you?" Ling Han suddenly asked.
"Huh?" She was stunned.
"Actually, I do mind, but I don't mind anything else. I mind that he knows how to express his feelings to the person he likes at such a young age. When I was his age, I didn't manage my emotions well. I liked someone for so many years, but I never said it out loud."
"…"
"When we first met, I was about his age."
Ling Han's voice mixed with the sound of leaves rustling in the wind, inexplicably added a bit of charm.
Ye Huanyan blushed and whispered, "When did you become so good at talking?"
"Does this count as being good at talking?"
"Yes."
Ye Huanyan leaned on his shoulder with a red face and looked at the setting sun in the distance.
The DSLR in the distance was tilted two inches, and the scene under the parasol tree was captured. The evening clouds were as beautiful as a painting.
He Chaoqun stayed in the villa for the next week to take pictures. Every day, he played the role of a big light bulb between Ye Huanyan and Ling Han. From time to time, he would show enthusiasm to Ye Huanyan and turn into a rose or robot bird. Ye Huanyan ignored him, but he never got tired of it.
Ling Han didn't seem to have any reaction to his actions, at least in Ye Huanyan's opinion.
The man who used to be a little energetic now seemed to be a different person. She didn't know whether it was because he trusted her or because he changed his personality.
On the coastal highlands, Wen Yi wrapped her coat tightly and frowned at the group of people playing on the beach.
Gu Heng, who was standing beside her, put his arm around her shoulder and said in a warm voice, "It's out of your expectations, isn't it? Xiaoqun's appearance didn't affect the relationship between the two of them. Ling Han also looked very calm and didn't have the same situation as the previous investigation."
Wen Yi snorted. "Who knows? Maybe it's just because he doesn't dare to do anything in the villa. You know the information we found. This guy will go crazy just because Yan Yan has a little contact with a man. It's fine if that singer is his first love, but he was even jealous of Si Nian. This kind of person is too narrow-minded."
"So you admit that you deliberately arranged for Xiaoqun to be around Yan Yan just to stimulate Ling Han?"
"Kind of, but it's not just that."
Wen Yi raised her eyebrows. "Maybe Yan Yan really likes Xiaoqun. I like this child. Although she's young, she's responsible and has a good temper."
"Okay, okay, the wind is blowing. They're going to have a barbecue on the beach tonight. Let's not join in the fun. Let's go back."
Gu Heng hugged his wife, who was old but liked to throw tantrums like a child, and left the beach. Not long after, smoke rose from the beach.
The suggestion of the barbecue on the beach was proposed by He Chaoqun. He lived in the Four Seasons Villa all day long and somehow heard about the quarrel between Gu Sinian and Ji Xiaoyue. So he mentioned it to Ye Huanyan, saying that he wanted to mediate.
Although Ye Huanyan didn't believe that he had the ability to completely resolve the knot in Ji Xiaoyue's heart, she was treating a dead horse as a living one. Bringing the couple out for some fresh air could also liven up the gloomy atmosphere at the dining table and change the mood.
The sky gradually darkened, and the three men were busy in front of the stove. Ye Huanyan and Ji Xiaoyue sat on a woolen blanket with their coats wrapped around them. There was a bonfire in front of them.
"If my mom still doesn't agree, I plan to find a time to leave with Ling Han first."
"Don't, I want to leave too. If you leave, wouldn't I be walking into the muzzle of a gun if I leave too?"
"Why are you leaving too? Is there something going on with Feng Shang? "
"There's something going on, but it's also because my mom is rushing me too much. I'm a little …"
"Feeling annoyed." Ye Huanyan finished the sentence.
Ji Xiaoyue was slightly stunned. "It's not that I find mom annoying. I don't mean anything by it. I just feel that I've been living a comfortable life for a long time, and I want to go back to work."
"I haven't reconciled with my brother yet."
Ye Huanyan saw through her thoughts. "You don't want to go back to work. You want to avoid my brother, right?"
"I'm not …"
Ji Xiaoyue suddenly raised her head, as if she wanted to argue with all her might. Her gaze was exceptionally firm.
The light of the fire reflected in her eyes, burning brightly.
"Then let me ask you. If you knew that my brother and Fu Yingxiang had such a past before you married him, would you still agree to him?"
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