599. Dig a well and bury the opponent 7

Tian Yuan thought to herself, these are two men with their own merits, but she still doesn't understand, where is she worthy of Shangrong's liking? This love, again for so many years.

Many things seem to be beyond her previous intentions, at the beginning, Tian Yuan always felt that time could consume a lot of things.

Just like Jiang Jun's feelings for himself, and Shang Rong's feelings for himself.

For four years, Tian Yuan almost had no intersection with Shang Rong like a stranger, she thought that four years was enough for Shang Rong to forget about himself.

However, at the banquet, Shang Rong's appearance seemed to break all these thoughts.

There is also KQ Wine.

Tian Yuan stretched out his hand and groped for the necklace around his neck, the Q on it was shining like the K on Shang Rong's neck, KQ Wine, hehe, no wonder Tian Biao was misunderstood.

The pleasure of tasting her favorite dessert still failed to sweep away the entanglement in Tian Yuan's heart, she really wanted to know if the name of KQ Liquor was as she thought? Or, is it just a coincidence?

Tian Yuan's movements did not escape Shang Rong's eyes, she touched her necklace and looked at his neck, the small movement of the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, even if he didn't have mind reading skills, he could still know what she wanted to ask.

Shang Rong had been waiting for Tian Yuan to speak, but this waiting, waiting made him impatient.

"Little one, as you can imagine, KQ, that's what it means." Shang Rong opened his mouth bluntly and gave Tian Yuan an answer.

With a shock to her delicate body, Tian Yuan quickly retracted her gaze and put her hand under the table, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

With a weak heart, Tian Yuan was a little frightened, Shang Rong could even see what she was thinking, but in her heart, she hoped that Shang Rong would tell her that it was just a coincidence.

"You must know the truth." Shang Rong waved his hand to let the waiter go, picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, and brought it to his lips to drink, "My little guy has always been very smart. ”

Tian Yuan's body was very stiff, and Shang Rong's expression had a hint of sarcasm, as if she was satirizing her pretending not to know.

"Tian Yuan, it's been twelve years, I'm waiting for you to grow up with patience, the number twelve is the limit, from today onwards, you will belong to me alone."

Twelve years, this number, is not the time when a few strokes are written, how many people in the whole world have the patience of twelve years to wait for a person to grow up.

When Tian Yuan went to college, he was excited, because she was one step closer to growing up, but someone told him that a seventeen-year-old woman has not grown up yet, and she still needs to be cared for in the palm of her hand.

Eighteen years old, Mrs. Xu said that he had just grown up, and Tian Yuan's world was not allowed to enter strongly, so he continued to wait patiently.

Zhilu said that she was twenty-two years old, Shang Rong told himself that this was his biggest limit, twenty-two years old, almost the little guy he watched grow up, from now on, it belonged to him Shang Rong alone.

"I belong to myself, to my parents." Tian Yuan corrected Shang Rong's words in a stiff tone.

When Shang Rong revealed the domineering and strong of the lord of a sect, Tian Yuan would feel frightened, his eyes, at that moment, would become unwarm, even cruel, and his tone, like a high king, would not allow anyone to question and refute.

But she had to argue that she didn't like the feeling of being held in her hands, and she never liked it.

This feeling will make her suddenly return to her previous life, to the happy life that Luo Chengjun deliberately created for her, everything about her, her fate, her choices, including her family, are all in the hands of others.

It was sarcasm, ridicule, and God's punishment for her stupidity.

Life, in her own hands, is her own to send this line to the hands of others, so that others can handle their own future.

But Shang Rong's words also moved her slightly, and after twelve years of patient waiting, Tian Yuan didn't know who else in this world could be so affectionate for himself.

She is a woman, what woman does not have a little vanity?

While she was moved, she also felt happy and full of gratitude, but in the past 12 years, Shang Rong has never plucked her strings called love and love.

The black slaughter decided the fate of begging for life at gunpoint, and was locked out of her choice from the beginning, Tian Yuan didn't know if she would really be moved by Shang Rong one day in the future, but, until now, she was satisfied with her current life, and she didn't want to be interrupted by Shang Rong.

Call her an ostrich, call her a coward.

Reliving a life, she no longer has the courage to gamble on her unbridled love, what she can't stop is the life and future of her family.