Chapter 836: Chapter 833: The County Magistrate’s Wife 2
Huang Xiaojue has never been able to escape the shadow of Huang’s mother.
"Xixi, sometimes, when you randomly choose a path, you can only continue down that path..."
Her heart sank.
"In that case, just keep walking it well."
Huang Xiaojue spoke lightly, and she answered lightly as well—not knowing why, her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife—even somewhat confused: Is it because there’s no love anymore, that it’s come to this???
Xixi, so it turns out you have no feelings for me at all!
"Xiaojue, as long as you feel happy, that’s enough."
He thought, do you think I can still be happy?
However, he said nothing, still speaking lightly: "Don’t worry, I will be happy."
At the airport, getting out of the car, someone came to open the car door.
Yan Xixi was stunned for a moment upon seeing this person.
The young man looked very familiar, his manner was very polite: "Miss Yan, I am Lin Zhiyun, just call me Xiaolin. I will take you to Boston."
She immediately remembered, this was the "waiter" Huang Xiaojue mentioned who once saved both of their lives—when Wang Xiaohao suddenly went berserk and charged to attack, it was this person who had the quick wit to lend a hand.
Wherever Yan Xixi was, he was there.
No wonder Yan Xixi recognized him after only a few glances.
She smiled, "Xiaolin, I haven’t had the chance to thank you. If it weren’t for you that time, who knows what might have happened to me."
Lin Zhiyun was very polite: "Miss Yan, you’re welcome, it was just a small effort. Third Young Master has always arranged for me to protect you, and this time I will accompany you to Boston, ensuring your safety the entire way. Just let me know if you need anything."
"Thank you."
Lin Zhiyun went to help her with the check-in procedures. Since there was still time, she sat idly in a nearby café for a while.
It was then that her phone rang.
To her surprise, it was Li Zhen’s number.
"Yan Xixi, where are you? I’m at the entrance of the airport now... Yes, where cars typically drop off passengers... You’re in the café? I’ll head to the lobby entrance immediately..."
She walked out with quick steps.
From afar, she saw Li Zhen craning his neck, looking around.
He wore a white shirt, very clean and tidy.
For some reason, when a man wears a nice white shirt, he always looks much more pleasant.
She paused for a moment, and Li Zhen immediately saw her, waved, and ran over with a cheeky smile: "Yan Xixi, I came to see you off. Hey, I was planning to take you to the airport today, but since you didn’t agree, I just came to the airport to try my luck..."
In fact, he had been waiting here for quite a while.
It was just that Yan Xixi had come up from the underground passage elevator, so he hadn’t seen her.
Yan Xixi looked at his especially enthusiastic and sunny face, and suddenly felt a bit dazed: Is it only at the beginning of a man’s pursuit of a woman that he is always particularly earnest, particularly attentive, and particularly persistent?
Wasn’t Huang Xiaojue like this ten years ago?
Even with his meal card, he always saved half, never caring about it.
Wasn’t Wan Donglin the same? A rough man, how he painstakingly cared!
But later, they gradually came up with many reasons and excuses—and these difficulties, you often have no means to refute nor contend with.
Whether it is Huang’s mother or Zhou Ting, Rina, and Mr. Zhou... Gradually, Yan Xixi realized: For ordinary people, choosing ordinary people is actually the best.
You only see their wealth and prosperity; you don’t see the price behind that wealth and prosperity that is paid.