Wait for what? Wait for her, a little hillbilly, a little cripple, Lao Zhuhuang?

Or will she dislike her mother when she grows up, just like the people of the Weisheng family dislike the housewife as a crippled woman?

The women of the Nan family are always fresh, and if they are not fresh, they will change another batch.

Micro life can sit on countless beauties, appreciate the beauty of the world, it is difficult to guarantee that one day will occasionally pastime in many entertainments, and when you get wet, you will be addicted, and there is no turning back.

With such a look, such a temperament and charm, and such power, which woman would not be tempted, what would he want and not get?

Li Quexin lifted the thin quilt, and his feet were unstable, so he fell under the bed.

"Ma'am?" the person outside hurriedly asked.

"It's fine. ”

She replied, then dragged her limp body to the corner of the closet and found a letter. It was written to her by Evergreen Lime, a large blank space, with only four clear words at the top:

Let's go.

It's just four simple words, but she wrote it down by herself, and the United Arab Emirates can't dictate it.

She read those four words for a long time, and suddenly smiled. Fold it again, and thought of stuffing it back into the corner, but his hand hovered in the air again, and finally found a fire and lit it.

Weisheng Rongmian drank a lot this night, and after taking a bath and drinking sobering medicine, he hugged her directly, and hurriedly wanted to have a warm time with her.

Li Quexin didn't think of this, every time he drank wine, he used the wine to coax her to do some tricks. Li Quexin held his hand to untie his underwear and told him lightly, "Brother, I don't want to." ”

He only thought that she was still half-pushing, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, until Li Quexin avoided and refused to even offer a kiss, frowning and very uncooperative.

Wei Shengrong sank into thought, and turned over to no longer embarrass her.

In this case, there is no such thing as compulsion. If she really didn't want to, he couldn't do anything.

The two of them lay flat and looked up, two fists apart. Rarely such a time, except for the fear of infecting her with a cold, he will always sleep close to her.

"Soft, that Nan Yan'er used to be the orphan daughter of a declining aristocracy in Europe, and Nan Jiashi adopted her, but she is different from others. ”

Li Quexin listened to it and felt nervous, and hummed softly and didn't reply to him.

What my brother meant was that he just said a few more words thinking about her identity, and he didn't have any other thoughts. ”

She closed her eyes and sighed deeply, "Brother, you don't have to explain. You're only in your thirties, and you're going to explain now, and it's going to be a bottomless pit later. ”

His throat tightened, and after understanding what she meant, he couldn't wait for a moment, and immediately hugged her, "Can we not be suspicious? Nan Chun'er was like this in the past, why don't you believe me?"

Li Qixin gently raised her right hand, shook it twice above the heads of the two of them, and smiled, "Brother, look, whether you admit it or not, people will change." Just like my hand, whether people believe it or not, it used to be so exquisite that everyone praised it. ”

Weisheng Rongmian went to hold it, and couldn't bear to recapture the bed.

She smiled even more, "yes, you don't want to look at it, do you expect others to take a look?"

He only felt that he couldn't coax her tonight, this intuition became stronger and stronger, and his heart was empty, and he didn't want to think about many things, but he didn't dare.

"Sleep soft, you're thinking too much. ”

She shook her head, "I suddenly found out, brother, you are really selfish. ”

"You can't see my sadness, you can't see the ugliness I'm facing. The bullshit glory you want, I've never been rare. Maybe I'm also selfish, I insisted on staying with you back then, but now I'm in such a disgusting situation, and I can't blame others for it. ”

The smile on her lips was so cruel, "But brother...... I regret it now. ”

The man's body on his side began to lose temperature, and the chill spread from the bottom of his heart, and soon condensed all the breath and blood on his body.

The dumb voice asked, "Don't you want to accompany your brother?"

"Well, I don't want to. When she smiled, there was still a shallow pear vortex on her cheeks, and a glimmer of light began to appear in her eyes, "The person I want to marry is called Qin Jinglang, not Weisheng Rongmian." Now it's all wrong, I don't recognize you, and you don't recognize me. ”

For more than ten minutes, no one said anything, there was no movement, and they were so bitterly deadlocked. Until Weisheng Rongmian buried his head in her neck, "Soft, you're drunk." ”

……

He has not waited for her to get up, usually by this time he has already finished the morning meeting in the company, but now he has already dressed and sat at the table waiting for her.

Li Quexin didn't lie in bed, and after washing, he chose a pure white dress from the wardrobe to change into. Wei Sheng Rongmian's eyes kept following her, she only had one hand, but no one was allowed to help her.

But even with just one hand, she can still braid two beautiful braids independently.

The small kitchen brought breakfast to the bedroom, and Wei Sheng Rongmian didn't have time to eat, and it was already a luxury to be able to watch her for a while.

"Go to work, brother, don't be late. She put down her comb and turned her head to smile at him.

Wei Sheng Rongmian nodded, opened the door and was about to step out, when the little girl behind him who seemed to never grow up stopped him again, and her voice was sweet and glutinous, "Brother...... Look, am I good-looking?"

Wei Shengrongmian tightened his teeth, and reluctantly smiled and turned back, his voice hoarse and unfamiliar, "It's good-looking." ”

"Does it look like a hillbilly?" she looked at him with her left hand in her braid.

"Like, like my brother's little hillbilly. ”

The door was closed, and one stood outside the door and did not leave, and the other sat inside and stared at it infatuatedly. After a long time, the footsteps outside finally sounded, and she smiled wryly and withdrew her gaze.

The handover of the headquarters of Micro Life International has been in full swing, and it will return to Gumo City in the near future. Weisheng Rongmian held three meetings at different levels in a row, listened to a bunch of data analysis, and is still in the office to view reports.

Luo Jue almost ran upstairs, and didn't bother to knock on the door, so he pushed the door directly.

Weisheng Rongmian raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently, then retracted his gaze, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Leave these to me first, and you can go back. Luo Jue panted and propped up in front of his desk, wondering how to speak, this news is too important, "Begonia is also persuading, that ......"

"She's leaving. Wei Sheng Rongmian cut off his words, and his fingers flew over the keyboard without stopping.

Luo Jue was stunned, "You know?"

Wei Sheng Rongmian said in a deep tone, "Let people follow, don't have any problems." ”

"But where is she going?"

"Gangnam. ”

Luo Jue suddenly understood, and couldn't help but look at him suspiciously. He knows everything, so why don't he stop it?

The little couple has a conflict?

Li Que was angry and wanted to go back to his parents' house?

But where does she still have her mother's family, and she doesn't care if she still has Xinghe?

"Lost your temper?"

Weisheng Rongmian threw aside the last document he had signed, and also threw the pen casually, holding his hands together on the table. After a long time, he raised his eyes to look at him with a light smile, and gently opened his lips: "Luo Jue, you say, who am I?"