5145: The flowers are still there (81)

The flowers are still there (81)

Xirong fuchen's words were equivalent to telling Duan Jintian his feelings and choices.1

And what he said was the truth. Ever since he was young, he knew what he wanted and what he should cherish.

Duan Jintian knew that Xirong fuchen cared about her a lot and understood his feelings.

However, hearing the words from his mouth with her own ears felt different.

Duan Jintian's heart throbbed fiercely.

To her brother Chen, was love more important than power?

In other words, she was more important than the president?

Duan Jintian blinked in disbelief.

If that was the case, how important was she to him?!

For a moment, Duan Jintian's heart couldn't calm down, and deep ripples appeared in her heart.

Like an electric current, it flowed through her entire body.

Xirong fuchen looked at Duan Jintian's dazed expression and met her eyes. He felt that she didn't seem to believe him.

Xirong fuchen pressed his hands on Duan Jintian's shoulders and said seriously,""Tiantian, to me, you're the most important. My father chose power over love, but I'm different from him. If I had to choose between the two, I would choose you. I became the president partly because of my responsibility and for my father, because this is my father's life's work. Another reason is that I can only give you a better life if I'm in this position,"

When he said this, Xirong fuchen's expression was so serious. He looked deeply at Duan Jintian, not afraid of scrutiny.

Although Duan Jintian had not met Xirong fuchen many times, her eyes were the windows to her soul.

Xirong fuchen's eyes were so bright that she could see his emotions clearly.

In fact, Xirong fuchen's words touched her, and she felt her heart heating up.

Duan Jintian's eyes also started to sting.

She was afraid that she would cry, so she took a few deep breaths and pretended to be relaxed.""I believe that in ancient times, you would be the king who loved beautiful women and not the country!"

Xirong fuchen gently touched Duan Jintian's hair."It's lonely at the top. I'm the happiest when I'm with you. My lover and family are the most important things."

Duan Jintian blinked her eyes and sighed with emotion.""Chen Gege, I also want to thank uncle."

"What?"

Xirong fuchen didn't quite understand what Duan Jintian meant.

Duan Jintian wrapped her arms around Xirong fuchen's neck and buried her head in his neck.""I'm grateful to uncle for teaching you so well. "

Xirong fuchen's expression changed slightly. He sighed and said,""Because when my father gained power, he wasn't happy. He was in pain. When he wanted to get aunt Bai back, she was no longer waiting for him. He told me to cherish what I love."

"Actually, my mother really loved your father when she was young. Even after your father passed away, my mother still couldn't let it go all these years."

"Yes, my father told me before. He said that in school, from a very early age, aunt Bai was very good to him and chased him to be with him. However, he didn't realize aunt Bai's importance at that time. People are always like this, so when I was young, my father taught me most about relationships. Although I didn't understand at that time, there are some things that I can listen to and remember. I will understand when I grow up."

"Uncle is a good father."

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