Chapter 1125
Knowing that you need to buy flowers for an apology, you are still a little enlightened
Chapter 1125 Knowing that you need to buy flowers for an apology, you are still a little enlightened!
Lu Shiyan was completely ignored. He looked at the backs of two figures, one big and one small, curled his lips, and followed.
Underground Parking Lot.
After Jiang Lai placed her daughter on the passenger seat, she went around the front of the car and was about to get in.
Lu Shiyan opened the rear door one step faster than her, with a smile in his handsome eyes, "I'll drive."
Jiang Lai knew that if he didn't agree, he would definitely find a way to pester her.
Anyway, it is a free driver, so there is no need to use it for nothing.
Thinking about it, she felt at ease and sat in the car without going to see him.
After Lu Shiyan closed the car door, he went to the front row and got in the car.
He turned his face and glanced at his daughter in the passenger seat, and curled his lips, "Yanbai sit still, daddy will take you somewhere, okay?"
Lu Yanbai nodded immediately, "Okay!"
The little guy didn't even ask him where he was going, so he agreed so simply!
Lu Shiyan reached out and touched her soft face, then started the engine.
When passing by a flower shop, he pulled over and stopped the car, looked up at the rearview mirror, "wait for me."
Jiang Lai glanced outside inadvertently, and when he saw that he was entering a flower shop, he thought he was going to buy flowers for herself.
Although the expression on his face remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
Even if he is enlightened, he also knows that he needs to buy flowers to apologize!
Although she is not the kind of hypocritical girl, but romance is something that all girls cannot refuse.
Only when he has this heart can it show that she has a certain weight in his heart.
However, she didn't see what Lu Shiyan bought, because the man put the bought flowers into the trunk before returning to the car.
The car drove along the ring road until it drove out of the urban area, and Jiang Lai realized that this was not the way back to the manor at all.
Frowning delicately, Jiang Lai asked suspiciously, "Where are we going now?"
Lu Shiyan didn't answer this question, but just raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror, "You'll know when you get there."
In fact, Jiang Lai already guessed that the place he was going to was the cemetery after the car drove for more than ten minutes without waiting for the destination.
The originally relaxed mood seemed to be frozen all of a sudden.
She looked sideways out of the window, and couldn't help but frowned more tightly.
She didn't know why Lu Shiyan suddenly took their mother and daughter to the cemetery, but thinking that she hadn't worshiped her father for some days, she didn't say anything more.
Even Lu Yanbai could feel the suddenly low atmosphere in the small carriage.
She pouted her little mouth, looked at the man who was driving, then turned her head to look at the woman in the back seat, wrinkled her little nose, "Dad, mom, why don't you talk?"
Lu Shiyan turned to look at his daughter, and a gentle smile appeared on Jun's face, "Because Dad needs to concentrate on driving."
Lu Yanbai didn't think too much, he nodded thoughtfully, and turned his head to look out the window.
About half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz stopped slowly at the gate of the cemetery.
Lu Shiyan took out the white chrysanthemum he bought just now from the trunk, took the flower in one hand, and led his daughter in the other, and went up the stairs.
Jiang Lai followed behind the father and daughter, looking at the two figures, the corners of his mouth tightened a bit.
Soon, they stopped in front of Jiang Zongming's tombstone.
Jiang Lai stood there, looking at the middle-aged man in the photo, he still had the same smiling face, and his eyes seemed to be quietly gazing at her through the photo.
Looking at it, her nose couldn't help but get sore.
Even after all these years, she sometimes felt that Pop was still alive.
As long as she doesn't go to Taoyuan Community, he seems to still be living there, living a good life.
(End of this chapter)
Lu Shiyan was completely ignored. He looked at the backs of two figures, one big and one small, curled his lips, and followed.
Underground Parking Lot.
After Jiang Lai placed her daughter on the passenger seat, she went around the front of the car and was about to get in.
Lu Shiyan opened the rear door one step faster than her, with a smile in his handsome eyes, "I'll drive."
Jiang Lai knew that if he didn't agree, he would definitely find a way to pester her.
Anyway, it is a free driver, so there is no need to use it for nothing.
Thinking about it, she felt at ease and sat in the car without going to see him.
After Lu Shiyan closed the car door, he went to the front row and got in the car.
He turned his face and glanced at his daughter in the passenger seat, and curled his lips, "Yanbai sit still, daddy will take you somewhere, okay?"
Lu Yanbai nodded immediately, "Okay!"
The little guy didn't even ask him where he was going, so he agreed so simply!
Lu Shiyan reached out and touched her soft face, then started the engine.
When passing by a flower shop, he pulled over and stopped the car, looked up at the rearview mirror, "wait for me."
Jiang Lai glanced outside inadvertently, and when he saw that he was entering a flower shop, he thought he was going to buy flowers for herself.
Although the expression on his face remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
Even if he is enlightened, he also knows that he needs to buy flowers to apologize!
Although she is not the kind of hypocritical girl, but romance is something that all girls cannot refuse.
Only when he has this heart can it show that she has a certain weight in his heart.
However, she didn't see what Lu Shiyan bought, because the man put the bought flowers into the trunk before returning to the car.
The car drove along the ring road until it drove out of the urban area, and Jiang Lai realized that this was not the way back to the manor at all.
Frowning delicately, Jiang Lai asked suspiciously, "Where are we going now?"
Lu Shiyan didn't answer this question, but just raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror, "You'll know when you get there."
In fact, Jiang Lai already guessed that the place he was going to was the cemetery after the car drove for more than ten minutes without waiting for the destination.
The originally relaxed mood seemed to be frozen all of a sudden.
She looked sideways out of the window, and couldn't help but frowned more tightly.
She didn't know why Lu Shiyan suddenly took their mother and daughter to the cemetery, but thinking that she hadn't worshiped her father for some days, she didn't say anything more.
Even Lu Yanbai could feel the suddenly low atmosphere in the small carriage.
She pouted her little mouth, looked at the man who was driving, then turned her head to look at the woman in the back seat, wrinkled her little nose, "Dad, mom, why don't you talk?"
Lu Shiyan turned to look at his daughter, and a gentle smile appeared on Jun's face, "Because Dad needs to concentrate on driving."
Lu Yanbai didn't think too much, he nodded thoughtfully, and turned his head to look out the window.
About half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz stopped slowly at the gate of the cemetery.
Lu Shiyan took out the white chrysanthemum he bought just now from the trunk, took the flower in one hand, and led his daughter in the other, and went up the stairs.
Jiang Lai followed behind the father and daughter, looking at the two figures, the corners of his mouth tightened a bit.
Soon, they stopped in front of Jiang Zongming's tombstone.
Jiang Lai stood there, looking at the middle-aged man in the photo, he still had the same smiling face, and his eyes seemed to be quietly gazing at her through the photo.
Looking at it, her nose couldn't help but get sore.
Even after all these years, she sometimes felt that Pop was still alive.
As long as she doesn't go to Taoyuan Community, he seems to still be living there, living a good life.
(End of this chapter)