Lu Boyan is always modest and polite to the old.
Su Jian'an can almost imagine that when he told the old man that he had been waiting for her for 14 years, the tenderness around his eyes and eyebrows lingered.
She had seen his tenderness and understood that it was a kind of tenderness that could make people live and die.
Let her live, let others adore him like ashes.
Thinking about it, Su Jian'an and her aunt have gone to the backyard.
The backyard is more charming.
The yard is not big, with clear division. In one corner, there are fruits and vegetables, flowers are blooming in the opposite corner, and there is an ecological view scenic area, with swing and waterproof outdoor seats.
The small backyard, under the master's skillful care, seems to contain all the peace and beauty in the world.
If the weather permits, it's a pleasure to let go of everything and have an afternoon tea here.
Su Jian'an was a "flower farmer" for a while. At a glance, she saw how attentive the people in charge of the backyard were. She asked, "Auntie, are you in charge of the yard?"
"It's me and the old man." My aunt swept the whole backyard and said with a smile, "the old man is very headstrong. In name, he has opened a private restaurant, but if he doesn't entertain guests, he doesn't entertain them. So we are not busy. We spend a lot of time in this place. "
Su Jian'an's mind came up with a picture of two old people watering flowers and plants together, laughing and saying, "your relationship with your uncle must be very good."
“…… When I was young, I also stumbled and made a lot of noise. " "Aunt some embarrassed smile," but now older, noisy, many things more tacit than before
"I hope Bo Yan and I can live like you and uncle Wei when we get old," she said, without concealing her yearning
"Ouch," the aunt suddenly smiled and patted Su Jian'an on the back of her hand. "According to my observation, your relationship with Bo Yan is much better than when I was young with the old man. You are old, I'm afraid that's more than that. "
Su Jian'an smiled and walked around with her aunt for a while. When she saw Gao Han, she went to the backyard and said, "we have finished talking."
The aunt responded quickly, looked at Su Jian'an and said, "I'll take you to see the old man?"
Su Jian an nodded, "OK."
Since Lu Boyan has come to ask for advice, she must be a very respectable old man. She seldom comes here. She should meet him and say hello to him.
Lu Boyan and the old man are in the teahouse.
A pot of tea, two people, although there is an age gap, but the old man looks tough and wise, Lu Boyan looks calm and elegant, two people sit opposite, there is no sense of disobedience.
Outside the teahouse is the quiet and elegant backyard. When you look up, you can see the bamboo that is higher than the outer wall.
It's not like downtown at all, it's more like a paradise.
"The old man," the aunt said to the old man, introducing him, "this is the thin spoken wife, Jane Ann. You talk. I'll clean up the kitchen. "
"Thank you, aunt." Su Jian'an went in, sat down beside Lu Boyan, and said hello to the old man, "Uncle Wei is good."
Every word and deed of Su Jian'an fell into the eyes of the old man.
The old man nodded, with an appreciative smile on his face: "seeing is better than hearing.". It's no wonder that Yue Chuan advised Xiao Qing to give up. "
Su Jian'an smiled modestly, then chatted with the old man.
As a younger generation, Su Jian'an always maintains the same courtesy and humility as Lu Boyan in the face of a man of high virtue.
It can be seen that the more the old man talks, the more he likes Su Jian'an.
It's a pity that Lu Boyan still has a lot of things to deal with in the afternoon, just to let Su Jianan and the old man get to know each other briefly and take her back to the company.
So did mussieu and Gao Han.
Gao Han is the last one to drive by himself, to see everyone silently.
Although musjue left alone, he had been calling to inquire about Xu Youning's situation in the hospital, which seemed not so lonely.
Not to mention Lu Boyan and Su Jian'an, Lu Boyan opened the door and Su Jian'an naturally sat in. There was a natural intimacy and tacit understanding between them.
For a moment, he was stunned by the cold, and the young and beautiful face flashed in his mind.
That person, also had such tacit understanding with him.
Unfortunately, they finally dispersed in the sea of people.
And he didn't know if fate would let him find her again.
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The car drives away from the quiet and long lane and integrates into the traffic flow of the busy road.
Su Jian'an thought for a moment, or asked Lu Boyan, "what did you just talk to the viscount and them?"
"The old man gave some advice." Lu Bo reaches out and touches Su Jian'an's head. "Specifically, I won't tell you. Anyway You don't understand. "
Su Jian'an thought Lu Boyan would say that for her safety, he would not tell her too specifically.However, it turns out that the ideal is very full and the reality is very bony.
Lu Boyan, this is contempt, red naked naked contempt!
Su Jian'an is not willing to be looked down upon. Just to refute, Lu Boyan hands her the iPad.
She swallowed her words and asked, "President Lu, what can I do for you?" This is the subconscious response of Lu Boyan's subordinates after a long time.
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