for Lu Qian.She focuses on cooking, her profile is graceful.Ho Shaoting never thought he'd be on a date with her in the kitchen.He gave his coat to the maid and leaned close to Wen Man: "Uncle came b...Zhang Chongguang smiled: "Yes! I've collaborated with him on a project worth hundreds of billions. I invited him to my wedding, isn't that reasonable If I didn't invite him, it would seem odd."

Huo Xi was a little funny.

She propped her hands up on the steering wheel, her fingertips resting lightly under her chin. She was beautiful, and the sight was undeniably pleasing to the eye.

She chuckled softly: “Our Young Master Chongguang wouldn't usually talk so much. Unless he was feeling guilty.”

Zhang Chongguang lowered his head and pressed a kiss to her lips.

She can see through everything!

He pressed his forehead against Hosea's, his voice a low, husky whisper: "You went to see a psychologist and now you're using that on me, huh"

His tone was elegant, and his voice was extremely pleasant to hear.

He carried a calculating charm.

Actually, things had been alright for a while between them. Except after that one time they slept together, they hadn't done it again... Huo had gone to see the best psychologist around, a couple of times, but Zhang Chongguang hadn't gone in with him, so he didn't know what kind of treatment he was getting.

Though they never touched, their feelings grew warmer.

At night, little Huo Xing still slept in the middle. After the little ones fell asleep, they spoke hand-in-hand across from each other... He often looked at her with eyes as gentle as water.

He's flirting with her again!

Huo Xi reached out and gently touched his face, her slender fingers gliding softly across his handsome, sharp features. After a long moment, she let out a soft chuckle. "You don't like it"

He caught her restless fingers: “Of course, but we might be late.”

Huo Xi looked at him: “If we go to the hotel now, maybe we won’t need to see a psychologist.”

This remark drove Zhang Chongguang to the brink of madness.

He was still in the courtyard, with servants coming and going all around. It was very likely they could see him, but he seemed not to care at all. He leaned over and reached into her clothes...

Kissing and checking at the same time.

He teased her for a while, Zhang Chongguang's breath was messy as he leaned against her ear: "You lied to me again!"

Although she wasn't very moved, he still couldn't help but touch her again.

Huo Xi held onto his hand, stopping him from touching her further. Her voice was low and hushed: "A little bit!"

Life is long. With Zhang Chongguang's ability, he could probably still be functioning at age 70.

There are still almost 30 years.

She wasn't in a hurry at all, the most important thing was that they loved each other… She gently pulled away his long fingers, their eyes met with a hint of something unspoken. Ho Xi whispered softly, "If we don't leave now, we'll really be late."

Half an hour later, Zhang Chongguang accompanied her into the clinic.

It was her who entered the examination room, while he waited outside... Waiting, a nurse from the front desk lightly exclaimed: "It's snowing!"

It's snowing...

Zhang Chongguang was taken aback for a moment. He got up and walked to the window.

Through a layer of glass, he saw the gray sky with gentle snowflakes falling. They were particularly visible against the backdrop of vintage red brick across the way.

And in the corner of a street, stood a wandering musician, with long hair and wearing very thin clothes.

But the violin in his hand,

Zhang Chongguang could tell at a glance that it was shiny and valuable, well-preserved. It must have been expensive when he bought it in the first place…

That tune is so touching and melancholic.

Must be thinking of someone.

Zhang Chongguang stood by the window, quietly looking for a while. The passersby hurried past, but no one gave the penny... Perhaps it was snowing and everyone was on their way, not in the mood to appreciate it.

For a moment, he glanced at the door to the examination room and then whispered to the nurse, "I'm going downstairs. My wife will come out and speak to you."

The nurse, unsure, nodded.

Zhang Chongguang didn't take the elevator, but went down the stairs slowly... then walked across the street.

The man playing the violin suddenly saw a very respectable-looking man walking towards him. He wore a well-fitted shirt, an overcoat made of fine fabric, and was extremely handsome.

The music kept playing, and the person kept pulling it.

Zhang Chongguang stood quietly, listening, in the gentle snowfall.

After an unknown number of songs, he took out his wallet and gave all the cash inside to the man, about three or four thousand. The man received it with thanks, humble yet confident.

As Zhang Chongguang turned away, he thought to himself, he hadn't been pulling a violin, nor was he begging for life.

But, I don't know how to go on living.

He must be thinking of someone.

Outside the clinic building, in front of a small cafe, Huo Xi stood there.

She was wearing a warm coat, a new gray wool scarf around her neck, and her long hair was tied up in a bun... She stood there simply and beautifully waiting for him.

Between them, lay a gentle snowfall.

Zhang Chongguang quickened his pace, but after a few steps, he felt the cold seeping into his legs and started to slow down.

He smiled at her, then slowed his pace and walked toward her.

The snow is still falling.

He glanced at the coffee shop behind her, a gentle smile on his face: "Ms. Huo, would you like a cup of coffee with me"

Huo Xi kept his hands in his pockets.

She countered, "Does our Master Chongguang still have money"

Zhang Chongguang raised his cell phone: "You can pay with your phone."

Ho Xi laughed: "That's good, these years Qin's secretary hasn't raised you up to waste, and still knows how to use mobile payment."

Zhang Chongguang pinched her nose, put his arm around her shoulder and walked into the cafe. His voice was low: "I'm capable of much more, and Mr. Huo will know it all in due time."

"Stay tuned."

In the end, Huo Xi bought the coffee. She bought three cups and then shouted outside, "Don't you want to treat your friends to a cup"

Zhang Chongguang looked at her, and after a while he whispered: "Hoxi, just now I was thinking... If I had been able to stop and appreciate the moment back then, perhaps we wouldn't have had to go through so much hardship to get to where we are today."

"There are no ifs in life, Zhang," Huo Xi lightly patted his cheek.

She gazed out the window, murmuring, "It's not too late now."

……

Over there, Lu You wanted to dodge but couldn't.

Miss Hu came over. She gritted her teeth and called out, "Auntie Hu!"

Miss Hu may be getting older, but she still has a very good figure. A cheongsam fits her perfectly, and with an added fur coat, she exudes a vintage charm.

But Ms. Hu is also in tune with fashion, carrying an LV Himalayan Box bag that's globally limited edition. Just the bag costs 225,000 yuan. Without some fashion resources, it would be impossible to get one.

Upon entering the Huo residence, Miss Hu took off her fur coat. A servant immediately brought coffee and a list.

"The madam is upstairs. Please take a look first and let me know if there's anything else you'd like to add."

Lu You wanted to leave, but Miss Hu called her back: "You should take a look, you'll need this in the future! When you get married... even my old bones might not be of use anymore, learning something is always a good thing."

Lu You: ...

She could only sit back down again and watch together.

Midway through, the servant reported that a Miss Xu wished to see her. Mrs. Hu was indifferent and coldly replied, "No!"—The donor has a strong personality, which may endanger those around them. In the future, the donor will reincarnate in the world. Only when they have weathered the storms and see the clear moon will...