But in fact, there was only one suitor for her. At first, she didn't agree, but after the two got together, I asked if it was the previous suitor, and she broke up and vetoed it. But in fact, it's that one, which can be seen to be a bit of vanity. ”

Nightash frowned: "Stop." I want to know, what do you call me?"

There was a little red on his face, and he smiled timidly: "It's 'my young master' or 'my object'." Liang Xi is 'my Momo'. And she was really strange, once Chen Yu and Ji Anran walked together. Ji Anran met her subject, and she pretended not to see it. As if to guard against us. ”

"It means that she doesn't treat you as friends. Otherwise, I will take you as if you are an outsider?"

"If it were you, wouldn't you be angry?"

"Absolutely. It's good for girls to be appropriately reserved, but if you search too much, it will make people feel very contrived and flaunt themselves as queens. ”

Yizhen also admitted that she didn't have a good impression of Ji Anran. The facial features are more outrageous, at first he was a matchbox-like figure, and then he was thin into a small radish head style, and he always wanted to cover up and wear thick-soled shoes. Maybe she thinks that she walks like a show queen after she is taller, but she really feels that she exposes her height disability.

I really think that Ji Anran is a golden bell jar person. Few people could understand what she was saying, and of course, few could understand what she was saying. But you say that she is low-key, and she often can't help showing her affection.

"She told us how the boy cooked, washed the dishes, and made shredded fried cakes for her every day. Then Lin Xing'er was aroused and said, 'Then you will bring us some someday'. Ji Anran flatly refused, saying, 'The food he cooks can only be eaten by me alone'. It's hard for us to say a word, just like the story has no climax and suddenly ends with a pen. ”

He listened quietly. He was not interested in the intrigue between the little girls, but the little man next to him kept chattering. Later, he got tired of hearing this, and raised his index finger to gently cover her lips, the pink color. He leaned over and kissed her on the lips with a slight wink.

Yizhen was quiet for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Did you say that Jiang Qianqian is about to move in now? ”

"Why is it so bad at such a young age?" "Night Ember turned his head sideways and looked at Yizhen: "Can you be a good boy?"

"No, you can't. Yizhen took the hand of the night embers, and smiled treacherously: "I'll go and take a sneak look one day." ”

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Xiang Zhou, for the sake of the child, should not approve of Jiang Qianqian entering the door at this time. I don't know if Jiang Qianqian is bent on squeezing Ren Yuyu or what. Xiang Zhou finally agreed.

Early in the morning, the Xiang family was again in turmoil. The new hire came to report that Qian Ma and Zhang Yun were busy all day long. In fact, it is to vacate a bedroom, which is the closest to the study, but it has also been checked more than a dozen times inside and out.

"Sure enough, it's a newcomer and a new atmosphere. Zhang Yun smiled like a flower: "I feel that the furnishings at home are a little old, and the carpet should be replaced with a new one." My wife likes these red and purple flowers the most, and they look like New Year's pictures at home, too cheesy. You look at this flower vine swing. Such a big wall shoe cabinet. There's also a cabinet for collectibles. Otherwise, how can you say that young people are good, and the family will immediately be popular!" Qian Ma stood aside with a sarcastic smile.

Now in addition to the upright piano in the living room, calligraphy and paintings have been added. Jiang Qianqian gives people the feeling that she is so energetic, the only difference between her and Ren Yiyu is that in addition to her lover identity, she also has the title of designer.

Although the development abroad was not smooth before, with the help of Xiang Zhou, Jiang Qianqian is now well-known in the industry. She is not bad for money, and she is not a person who needs to support herself in the name of love. Maybe it's also because of this that she feels that she has more confidence than the main room, or maybe she seems to be a main room.

Jiang Qianqian sent someone to move a few more vases, which she auctioned back on behalf of Xiang Zhou. Placed on an ivory bookcase shelf in the corner.

Zhang Yun was busy inside and out, as if she had been looking forward to it for a long time. Ren Yiyu and Xiang Yirou were busy decorating themselves in the bedroom.

Bai Ge'er looked at Zhang Yun and then at Qian Ma. I can't slow down this kind of excitement. Such a kind of gongs and drums ascending to heaven is airborne in this lifeless courtyard, which has a more desolate meaning.

"Mother Qian, what should I call her?" Bai Ge'er asked Mother Qian.

"Call Auntie. Qian's mother sighed and pulled Bai Ge'er into the house.

Ren Yiyu and Xiang Yirou went downstairs and sat in the tea pavilion, the door of the tea pavilion was open. She held the tea, the temperature licking through the teacup to the palm of her hand.

This year's snow is really big, depressed and gray, and full of age. Xiang Yirou inappropriately remembered her childhood, on the second floor of the small courtyard with cement brick walls, and the gray sky was covered with gray snow.

She and Ren Yiyu moved around many times, and finally settled in a small rental house. At that time, the honeycomb coal stove was still used for winter, and the house was smoky. She and the boy next door were playing in the yard for a drink.

The boy's father was an alcoholic, and there were many bottles of liquor on the windowsill and the territory at the door. Bright red firecracker crumbs are smeared in the dirty snow, and Daolang's "The First Snow of 2002" floats at the end of the streets and alleys. She still remembered that the little boy confessed to her at the end: "When I grow up, I will definitely marry you." ”

About his face...... She doesn't remember anymore. I remember because at that age, his feelings for her did not have any class. He was also the first person to confess to her, and she didn't have any inferiority complex in front of him.

Recalling it like this, she immediately felt a human touch, which made her smile on her face.

Ren Yuyu sneered: "As soon as I entered the door, I started to occupy the magpie's nest, and my ambition is not small." I heard she's a designer?"

Xiang Yirou calmed down, she didn't know that the woman outside Xiang Zhou was an old acquaintance with her, so she just nodded stunned.

A black Maserati drove through the snow. Ren Yiyu and Xiang Yirou couldn't help but stretch their necks and looked at the two people who got out of the car.

Yizhen forcibly pulled the night embers, and came with a gloating face. Xiang Yi and Ren Yuyu's eyes froze, and they looked at each other, and their faces instantly changed color.

"No, you're not bored. Young Master Ye looked reluctant: "It's so easy to take a vacation, isn't it good for you to sleep well at home?"

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