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Chapter 471(1/2)

Living room, balcony.

Lin Yu stood quietly, staring at the car Mr. Huo was riding in and drove out of the villa.

A gentle sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

Li Xinyu gently came behind her and hugged Lin Yu's waist from behind.

Her cheeks were gently pressed against Lin Yu's strong back.

"It's all over, right?"

The murmuring sound, like a whisper in my sleep, rang in Lin Yu's ears.

Li Xinyu's tone was filled with a bit of relief.

She has been under pressure recently.

Some are from the outside world, some are from grandpa, and some are from Lin Yu.

The overlapping made her feel a little breathless.

In just a short time, she experienced an experience that she would never dare to imagine even in her dreams.

It's as exciting as a roller coaster.

However, although it was stimulating, she was also in a state of tension and tension.

I've been tense, but I can't relax.

It became tighter and tighter, making it increasingly difficult for her to bear.

Even when Lin Yu returned home, the tension was still with him.

She hated those guys who used any means and was even more worried that Lin Yu's reaction would bring new disasters.

She heard everything in the living room just now.

At this moment, I felt a refreshing feeling like the rain passed by the sky.

"Maybe it's over!"

Lin Yu's answer seemed a bit ambiguous.

Rather than giving the answer, it is a rhetorical question.

In fact, even he himself cannot guarantee whether something similar will happen again.

There is an old saying that goes, people are in the world and they cannot help themselves.

Many things are impossible to avoid.

No matter how he can dominate the world and be invincible, he cannot give his beloved a guarantee with a clear conscience.

"Husband, let's leave Donghai."

Li Xinyu's jade arms were wrapped around Lin Yu's waist and tightened a little more.

A blush appeared on the cheeks that were pressed against the back.

A layer of mist was shrouded in the clear and beautiful eyes.

"I can sell the company, and don't pay attention to the disputes outside. We accompanied our grandfather to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, quiet and elegant scenery, and the family of three lived a relaxed and comfortable life."

"No one knows us there, and no one will disturb us. We have a hut to accompany us and are content with leisure. In our spare time, we snuggle together and sit and watch the clouds roll and the flowers bloom and fall."

"At that time, you chop firewood and I cook, let's enjoy the leisure time together, every day, every minute, every second, we are by our side."

As he spoke, Li Xinyu couldn't help but show a look of yearning in love in her eyes.

For women, love is greater than the sky.

For Lin Yu, she can give up her vigorous career and everything in her hometown.

The two of them took their grandfather to live in seclusion in an unknown place.

For love, she can endure loneliness and dullness.

That kind of peaceful and warm life is the best belonging in her heart.

In the face of love, women are willing to pay more than men.

The gentle chanting sounded slowly in the living room.

"From tomorrow, be a happy person."

"Feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world."

"From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables."

"I have a house facing the sea and the spring flowers are blooming."

This poem by Haizi is Li Xinyu's favorite work.

Girls always like to fantasy.

Before she met Lin Yu, she had held a collection of poems, stood by the window, looking at the withered and yellow forest, and savoring the artistic conception of this poem over and over again.

Although, in front of outsiders, Li Xinyu has always appeared as a strong woman.

But no matter how tough a woman has, there is always a secret area hidden in her heart, full of romantic and warm colors.

When Lin Yu appeared, the strong woman's disguise was peeled off layer by layer.

The deepest tenderness and secret in my heart were exposed to Lin Yu.

Perhaps, every woman will have the desire to rely on others.

Just like Li Xinyu at this moment, she snuggled behind Lin Yu.

The mood is particularly calm, and worries and sorrows seem to be drifting away.

She thought about it for the rest of her life, just hugging Lin Yu's waist, worry-free.

The love is naturally strong when it reaches the depths!

Now Li Xinyu can't see Lin Yu for a minute and feel empty in her heart.

That kind of dependence and that kind of passionate attachment cannot be described in words.

She was holding Lin Yu here and muttering to herself.

Regardless of whether the other party was listening or not.

But in her opinion, Lin Yu must be listening seriously.

Because, the ears on the back can clearly hear the sound of the heartbeat.

The pounding heartbeat sounds like some kind of password.

And she is the only person in this world who masters the way of deciphering.

Lin Yu was still standing quietly at this time.

Eyes staring out the window.

On the early winter night, the cold wind began to whistle.

The solemn and coldness permeates the world.

The severe winter is approaching and the cold is boundless.

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop.

He wanted to agree to Li Xinyu on the spot and agree to all requests.

However, he didn't want to deceive this woman who loved him deeply.

If there is only one person in this world that will never want to hurt him.

That person must be Li Xinyu.

He had deceived this woman countless times before.

But now, he couldn't bear to continue.

So, Lin Yu did not answer.

He has been listening and listening carefully to Li Xinyu's murmurings.

A leisurely and comfortable picture couldn't help but appear in my mind.

That kind of life is also what he yearns for.

Yes.

It's just a yearning.

It’s like after getting used to the delicacies of mountains and seas, I changed to a side dish that was clear.

After the first taste, it will make people feel endless aftertaste, and even feel fascinated by the urge to change it to this taste.

But impulse is impulse after all.

Perhaps, Li Xinyu can stand dullness for love.
To be continued...
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