Nowadays, Han Yurou and Master Qiao are no longer in the same class and have no chance to meet.

She met them accidentally in the afternoon.

The lotus pond on the State University campus is very beautiful. Every time this season, the lotus and water lilies in the pond bloom all over the pond, often attracting tourists outside.

When Han Yurou went to the lotus pond to take a photo, she happened to see a white and clean little woman wearing black sunglasses, wearing a white dress, and her hair tied up. The sunglasses covered half of her face, but she could still see her beautiful outline, and the dimples at the corner of her mouth were particularly conspicuous.

Han Yurou was not familiar with Mrs. Qiao and did not realize at first that this was Mrs. Qiao, but her dignified and gentle temperament still attracted Han Yurou to take a few more glances.

There was no one by the pond at noon.

The summer is hot.

Not long after, Han Yurou saw a man wearing the same sunglasses coming over. Black trousers wrapped around his slender and straight legs, and a button on the top of the white shirt was untied, with a strong aura.

Han Yurou was stunned. Isn’t this Mr. Qiao?

"In such a hot weather, don't run around." Qiao Sinian walked to Ye Jiaqi's side and held up a parasol for her.

"The water lily is so beautiful. I have never seen many colors before." Ye Jiaqi leaned coquettishly on Qiao Sinian's shoulder and pointed at the flowers in the pond.

"If you like it, I'll let someone take the seeds back to plant."

"Really OK?"

"Um."

Ye Jiaqi smiled happily and grabbed Qiao Sinian's finger.

Qiao Sinian held her in his arms, held an umbrella in one hand, and accompanied her to see the lotus in the pond.

But he took her away before he watched it for a long time.

When leaving, Ye Jiaqi whispered: "I heard that Yuzhi bought a new villa, let's go and have a look?"

"He was very busy in the afternoon and couldn't entertain us, another day."

"I miss my little benefactor."

“Every time I come, I have to see it.”

"Of course, I remember when I was alone in Chicago, Xiaoguai was always with me, which was better than some unscrupulous ones."

“…”

Qiao Sinian took Ye Jiaqi away from another direction.

Han Yurou stood under the willow tree, and they didn't see her.

She didn't expect to meet Mr. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao here, and she was in a trance. Three years ago, the Han family was still there, and the Han family's company was still there.

In the hot outdoors, Han Yurou suddenly remembered her father.

She later realized how unpopular her father was in the capital, but for her, her father was always the best father.

At this moment, she recalled the past of the Han family and felt a little sad.

Under the scorching sun, there was a vast white mist and crystal tears in her eyes.

The past cannot be pursued.

Her vision was blurred, and her thoughts were in great detail.

Maybe she was so immersed that she knew nothing about someone standing behind her.

When she was about to return, she turned her head and hit a hard chest.

Han Yurou was stunned.

Looking up, it turned out to be Rong Jincheng.

I haven't seen him for another half a year, why is he back?

Looking up along his chest, Han Yurou saw Rong Jincheng's face covered with clouds, gloomy, as if the sky before the rainstorm came.

His appearance has not changed much, his hair is cut very short and he is dressed more maturely.

But his face was so heavy.

There was no one behind him, he came alone.

"Are you back?" Han Yurou asked in surprise.

It's been half a year since I last saw him.
Chapter completed!