Sweet Wife in My Arms Chapter 349 - Pursuer

Chapter 349: Pursuer

Even if she had to push on, she will persevere.

“Hmm, I guess this could work,” Song Xihua stood up. “I will contact the organizers and we can set off tomorrow. You...” He pointed at Yan Huan again. “Can?”

“Yes,” Yan Huan just didn’t want to walk, it didn’t an that she couldn’t.

“Then that will be fine,” Song Xihua turned around and walked away. But after a few steps, he turned around to see Yan Huan lowering her head. Her exquisite features seed to emanate so sort of light from it and her white skin was slightly transparent too. He had no idea why but his heart skipped a beat at this.

This was good too, he suddenly smiled. It seems like he had made so sort of decision in his heart.

Of course, he still needed to think about it. He placed his hand on the door handle and just as he opened the door, a man walked in from outside. He stared directly at the man as his pupils contracted.

“Lu Yi?”

Lu Yi lifted his eyelid calmly. Oh, he knows .

But it wasn’t anything weird that he knows him. Even though he wasn’t anay star, his exposure in Sea City wasn’t low and it was normal for him to be recognized.

Song Xihua couldn’t help but frown. He seed to push down sothing within his heart and there was an uncomfortable feeling.

Lu Yi turned and walked in before sitting beside Yan Huan. He extended his hand and placed it on her forehead. “What do you want to eat today?”

Yan Huan hugged his neck, “I want to eat lobsters.”

“Dream on,” Lu Yi tapped her forehead, “You are hurt and you still want seafood?”

It was rare that Yan Huan had a craving for any food but now that she had, he didn’t let her eat it.

Song Xihua’s back was straightened stiffly and he only walked out after a long while. However, his footsteps were much heavier than they were earlier. Yan Huan leaned herself and her head onto Lu Yi’s shoulders.

She had lived for more than one life more than others and she could tell others’ feelings for her. So things could happen but so feelings shouldn’t exist. Was it not a bad thing for so things to end before they began?

Was is the point of pursuing sothing that has no ending?

What is the point of longing for soone with no end in sight?

“Your pursuer?” Lu Yi ruffled her hair lightly.

“Is Attorney General Lu jealous? Or is he not confident of himself?” Yan Huan laughed on his shoulders. No wonder she could sll sothing sour from sowhere.

“What do you think?” Lu Yi pinched Yan Huan’s cheek. “I let go of you not for you to seek danger here and there and to co back with one more admirer.”

“This shows that everyone loves .” Yan Huan was pretty confident about this herself. She wasn’t narcissistic but for a female actress like her with youth, fa and looks, she could make many n do anything for her with a lift of her hand.

“I will beat off anyone who cos,” Lu Yi’s face fell. “If two cos, I will fight off both of them.”

Yan Huan grabbed Lu Yi’s hips tightly again as she scrunched her entire body within his embrace.

I won’t love anyone else in this life, no one else, only you...

“Fool,” Lu Yi lightly rubbed the top of his head.

Is there a mont, a feeling that makes you want to cry?

Is there a mont, an excitent that makes you want to pray?

Is there a mont, an impulse in this life, you would be willing to die?

Because you have found it.

Because I have found it,

Because I have found you.

A helicopter stopped at a mountain top nearby.

Lu Yi extended his hand and adjusted Yan Huan’s shirt. He helped her lift her bag onto her shoulders, “Be careful.”

“I will,” Yan Huan smiled pleasantly at him before disembarking from the helicopter. Her feet landed on the ground and there wasn’t much pain. Her wound hadn’t recovered but she had specially bought bigger shoes to make it less bearable.

One should do things with a start and an end.

She was very unwilling to just give it all up like this. She had suffered through the pain and had gotten hurt too. Why should she give up here and let soone else gloat? She should have a taste of the seeds of victory that she had planted herself.

Even if she fed these seeds of victory to the dogs, she wouldn’t let Su Muran have a taste of them.

Song Xihua’s face was pretty pale as he had a cold expression on it. Especially when he caught sight of Lu Yi, there was a displeasure that he couldn’t hide. A displeasure that even a fool could tell.

This was the face of jealousy and displeasure from him not being able to get it.

In actual fact, no one was good or bad. This all boiled down to timing.

Yan Huan placed her hand on her eyes. There were indeed flags of various colors ahead of her. This was the end point, she had reached. They had finally reached.

“Yan Huan,” suddenly, Song Xihua’s voice sounded from behind her. She turned around and saw the complicated emotions within his eyes.

They were hidden yet transparent at the sa ti. They were twisted and complicated.

“Yan Huan, if you could choose, would you get close to soone else?”

Song Xihua asked Yan Huan but didn’t ntion himself nor did he ntion Lu Yi. He only provided a choice, a chance to choose, a chance to have sothing else.

It wasn’t fair that after the whole journey, after almost losing their lives, it was all for a TV show. He couldn’t accept it, there was just no way.

“No,” Yan Huan laughed. There was no hesitation in her answer, none at all.

“Why?” Song Xihua couldn’t understand. One’s heart was easy to change and he didn’t think Lu Yi was very good. He was too block-headed and wasn’t suitable for her. He was more suitable, wasn’t he?

They had similar careers, they could understand each other, they could support one another. Wasn’t that good?

“Because it is him,” Yan Huan thought back to her previous life. All the things that she didn’t know. Only now did she realize that the mistakes that she made in her past life were ant to be corrected in this life.

Because it was him, it could only be him.

“Let’s go,” she turned around. She wanted to reach the place earlier so that Lu Yi could bring her to eat lobsters.

Just as she took a step forward, soone pulled her neck.

“Am I not good enough?”

This was the first ti Song Xihua liked a woman this much. He was known for his cold and aloofness in this industry and it was indeed hard for him to say sothing like this.

But he was indignant. He had t her.

Yan Huan stopped and turned around to smile at him. There was no aning to it, just a simple and light smile. The wind blew onto her face as it landed between her hair. And in that instant, her face captured the intricate heart of this man.

“Am I not good enough?”

Song Xihua asked again.