"You do, but do you really know them? Your father, Luo Wen was the founding strategist of the year. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And your sister-in-law? Is it really your sister-in-law? The man's meaningful words made Curtain Qing's expression slightly shocked.

What does he mean? Although she wanted to know, her instinct told her that she couldn't afford the answer. Although his father is indifferent, he is his own father, and he can't change the fact. And the sister-in-law's nurturing grace has always been remembered. Thinking of this, the curtain green's eyes gradually became firm.

"So what, just someone who treats me well. I will not be ungrateful. After saying this, the curtain walked to the door, and before the man could answer, he turned his back to him and said, "I have come to see you today, it seems that it is superfluous." ”

A pun on the word, the weak persistence in the stubbornness. The man was slightly stunned. I still remember the first time we met. The aggrieved little girl who was squatting aside to wash the dishes, when she saw the woman pay the money, the little girl had no grievances, only the helpless face, and said with a slightly pursed lips: "Sister-in-law, please bring some silver for the next dinner." All right? The woman looked embarrassed, and said with some lack of confidence: "Didn't you bring it too?" ”

The little girl who held her forehead slightly said cutely: "I'm still a child!" ”

It's just because of this sentence 'I'm still a child' that when I get along with her in the future, I unconsciously feel more pampered. Although part of the reason is because of her aunt Mu Xiang. But it is undeniable that if she doesn't like it, how can she let her call herself the third brother.

By the time he came back to his senses, the curtain had already left. The man who sighed slightly, his eyes were complicated.

The curtain blue that resigned, although it was a word that was said on the spur of the moment. But the slight pain in my heart is real. The first encounter with him, I seemed to ** him. The second time they met, it was my aunt who introduced me to me. and told Lai Qing that he had known him for several years. And it seems that after that, the family moved to the capital of the Southern Dynasties. My aunt was also far away from marrying Liu Yixuan, the king of Nanan County.

Curtain Qing, who looked a little sluggish, suddenly remembered his guilty, sad, and regretful look when he saw his aunt marry that person, although it was only for a moment. It was also on that day that he wished he would call him the third brother.

What a fool, why didn't he understand at that time, he wanted to become the man's stoop. So everything is fake.

The sky was getting overcast, and the raindrops began to fall. Drop by drop, drop by drop, like broken musical notes. Pedestrians on the road were in a hurry to avoid the sudden heavy rain. Only the curtain green does not know what to say about walking on the street. The heavy rain unexpectedly fell on the pretty face of the curtain green, and the curtain green who caressed the rain was stunned for a moment.

The simple word "umbrella" made Lian Qing find his thoughts. Suddenly I turned around, but I saw him.

"Curtain green, long time no see." It seems to be a simple greeting, but there is no trace of joy in the words.

The curtain green who took the umbrella said with a hint of darkness in his eyes: "Doctor Luo, it's been a long time, I haven't seen you." ”

Although the words of the two are simple and meaningful, they are intriguing. Two people with one person and an umbrella walked side by side on the road. Due to the rain, there are very few pedestrians on the road. The two of them were particularly abrupt. But it didn't affect the pace of the two of them at all.

The pouring rain soaked the earth, and the two walked relatively silently. "It's here," Curtain Qing looked at the inn in front of him. It seems to be said casually.

Doctor Luo, who had slightly sideways eyes, smiled lightly with thin lips, and said, "Lianqing, I really understand." By the way," he asked, "Leaving home, how are you doing now?" Can I help you? ”

"No, I can handle the matter of leaving home. But how could Doctor Luo come to the capital of the Southern Dynasties? Without thinking about it, Lian Qing rejected Dr. Luo's somewhat tempting suggestion, and asked the cold words sharply.

Luo Cangshu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said as if it were true or false: "I was invited to do a big thing, if there is anything wrong, I hope that the curtain will be forgiven." His tone was inexplicably complicated, and his gaze at Curtain Qing no longer had the slightly hazy good feeling when he first met, and if he looked closely, he could also see some different feelings, such as: hate.........