"Same surname. It was one family five hundred years ago." Murong Hong said. Your surname is Murong. My surname is Murong. The ancestors are all the same. It makes no difference. So. Strictly speaking. Murong Xue is also my sister. I. It's her brother."

"Five hundred years ago it was a . Who's the same family with you? Hum. There are poor relatives like you. I'm still unlucky." The corners of Murong Bin's mouth twitched. Still disdainful.

"General Manager. Can I call you sister?" Murong Hong turned his face around. Looking at Murong Xue.

"Ahh Murong Xue was stunned again. I don't know what Murong Hong wants to say to himself.

"Sister. Since we are all surnamed Murong. Then I'll tell you the truth from my brother's point of view."

"What. What words." Murong Xue's heart was full again.

"Sister. Past. It's me who is sorry for you." The corners of Murong Hong's eyes moistened. But he tried not to let his tears flow." This time I was in a big trouble. I just discovered the value of family affection."

"Affection." Murong Xue's heart. Suddenly, there was another grunt.

Why. Why did Murong Hong actually use the word "family affection".

Murong Bin also looked at this competitor of his own strangely. This guy. What kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd? Don't. You're going to play sensationalism. Depend on. So what is the usual tearjerker trick used by Streamer Avenue players. You kid want to use it too. You're so cunning.

"Sister. I hope you find a good home. Find a man who suits you to be your husband." Murong Hong slowly. Said softly." I hope my brother-in-law. Can be a manly man who stands up to the sky. And don't be like me. In addition to arrogance and impudence. Vulgar and despicable. Opinionated. It's useless."

"Brother-in-law." Murong Xue's heart shook again.

Suddenly. She understood.

Murong Hong is planning to give up. He didn't do much damage to becoming his husband. I don't plan to fulfill his wish to heal the "I want to be the husband of the general manager" before entering the company. MURONG Hong. Don't. Have you forgotten what you said? Did you really forget.

"You. . . It's always my sister." Murong Hong endured the pain in his heart. in this world. What could be more precious than affection. I only have a sister like you. I've lost many. I don't want to lose you anymore."

"Ahh Murong Xue was stunned. looked at Murong Hong blankly.

"Sister. You'd better pursue your own happiness." Murong Hong lowered his head. Find someone who really loves you. A man who is willing to pay a qiē for you. As long as he loves you. Take care of you wholeheartedly. That. That's enough."

Talking. He turned around. Try not to let Murong Xue and Murong Bin see the tears in the corners of their eyes.

"I'm gone. Sister, take care. My brother will bless you."

He walked out of the office without looking back. Door. It's shut.

Murong Xue could no longer hide the despair and pain in her heart. Wow. And he began to cry.

Nothing. It was even more sad for her than Murong Hong's words just now. Wait and wait. At last. I even waited for his words. Wait for this kind of result.

I'm not your sister. Why do you have to call me sister?

You know that the person I love is you. Why do you have to let me choose another man?

Murong Xue couldn't understand what Murong Hong meant by saying these words. She only felt that she was hurt now. It really hurts. This kind of injury. than the burns on Murong Hong's body. It still hurts.

She. Murong Xue was abandoned by this man. In this particular way. Special words were ruthlessly thrown away in the ice and snow.

Murong Xue couldn't hold it anymore. Tears are like pearls with broken threads. Slipped down.

At this time. A pair of large hands rested on her shoulders.

"Murong Hong." Murong Xue raised her head. But he saw that the person who put his hand on his shoulder was not Murong Hong. It's cousin Murong Bin.

Murong Bin looked at her. But his eyes were full of doubts.

Murong Xue immediately wiped away her tears. He said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"I said. Snow Sister. Why are you so sad?" Murong Bin's eyes rolled. You. You are shedding tears for him. Don't. You. You really like this kid."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Murong Xue immediately regained her composure. It's nothing."

"Then what are you crying about?"

"I. Can't I cry?"

"I've never seen you cry in front of me." Murong Bin smiled. From the time I saw you. I have the impression that you are very calm. Oh. It's not just calm. It should be said that she is a cold beauty who rejects people thousands of miles away."

"Am I cold?" Murong Xue snorted coldly. I don't need you to care about me."

"Girl. There is no one else here. I'm going to pull out all my heart." Murong Bin said. I've always liked you. Really. From small to large. I've always liked you. Don't you know?"

"Come less. You're my cousin, okay?"

"What's wrong with cousin. You just raised it. We are nominally brother and sister. But there is no blood relationship at all. Why can't we walk together?" Murong Bin said. Snow Sister. As long as you're willing to marry me. I can make a qiē for you.

"You want to do both." Murong Xue frowned. Then you're going to hit me against that wall right now."

"What. Hit the wall." Murong Bin took a look at the thick wall. Stuck out his tongue.

I'm sick. I'm banging my head against the wall. That's not a big bag.

"How. You don't even dare hit the wall. Does that prove you're going to love me?" Murong Xue snorted coldly.

"Sister Snow. Look at you." Murong Bin smiled reluctantly. Let's stop making jokes like this. All right. Or else. I'd better invite you out for dinner. Oh. I know there's a place where private food is very good. Very good for your taste. Otherwise. We'll go over together after work at noon."

"My tastes. You know what flavors I like."

"Of course. Don't you like to eat sour food the most?" Murong Bin smiled. Today I will treat you to a good dish with a sour taste. That's definitely to your liking."

Murong Xue was stunned. He didn't expect his cousin to know what flavors he liked.

Seemingly. This Murong Bin has really studied his preferences carefully.

A man. Can remember a woman's birthday. Woman's mobile phone number on the back. House number, license plate number. And she knows what she likes to eat and wear. This man really has a hard time with her. But. What did Murong Hong remember? What kind of surprise did he give himself? Except for the long skirt of the "phoenix".

Come to think of this. Murong Xue couldn't help but sigh.

For a woman. There's nothing more painful than seeing a beloved man who doesn't care about himself.

"Sister Snow. Wait a minute, I'll be waiting for you in the underground parking lot. You remember my car. The one with a tail of 258. When the time comes. Just come over here. I'll be waiting for you in the car." Murong Bin saw that Murong Xue seemed to loosen up. whispered. I know. You have some things that are inconvenient for your subordinates to see. I'll take care of it for you. Oh. Don't bring your bodyguards with you. Okay?"

Murong Xue didn't speak. Just nodded.

Murong Bin had already nodded in agreement when he saw his cousin. My heart was filled with joy.

To know. In order to know Murong Xue's preferences. He's spent a lot of money. In addition to buying off the Murong family's cook, don't say it. Even the two bodyguards that Murong Xue brought with her did not give them any benefit. Otherwise. How would he know what route Murong Xue took every day. Where do you like to eat?

After Murong Bin left. Murong Xue sat behind her desk. Stunned. Don't know what to do.

At this time. Her heart is in turmoil. It's a mess.

That's when it happened. The door was opened again.

Murong Hong walked in slowly. There was a plate of refreshments in his hand.

Murong Xue was stunned. You. What are you doing in here?"

"It's my job." Murong Hong came over with refreshments. There was a pot of tea on that plate. There were also cookies and chocolates. are Murong Xue's favorite foods.

Murong Xue was overjoyed. The unhappiness and confusion just now are also swept away.

MURONG Hong. You're still thinking of me.

Unexpectedly. Murong Hong's words later. But Murong Xue's good mood was lost again.

"This is what Mr. Bin asked me to bring to you. Bin always says you like to eat these. I also heard that you didn't eat breakfast. Just let me bring this tea and snacks." Murong Hong lowered his head and said with a smooth brow. Even Murong Xue's gaze didn't meet.

"What. Mr. Bin. It was Mr. Bin who brought it to you." Murong Xue was stunned.

Murong Hong nodded. Put down the refreshments and stand next to it. Keep your head down. It's like an obedient slave.

"I don't want to." Suddenly. Murong Xue angrily swept all the refreshments on the plate to the ground.

Tea. And those little biscuits and chocolates have been scattered all over the ground.

But. Murong Hong acted as if nothing had happened. Just standing there. Expressionless. It's as if he's watching a TV series. Murong Xue is just a character in that play. It will not have any effect on the reality of oneself.

But the more he did. Murong Xue's heart became more and more depressed.

She often skips breakfast. Just drink a little tea between work. The habit of eating a little chocolate with refreshments. Only Yun Ping and a few subordinates in the office knew. Murong Hong never came up to inquire about these details. Naturally, it's impossible to know your habits. But. Murong Bin didn't know where he knew this. also asked Murong Hong to almost send this over. This. Isn't this deliberately done for yourself? The most hateful thing is. Why are you Murong Hong like a servant without an opinion now? Aren't you nervous at all? You. What the hell is wrong with you. Is there a problem in the head?

"You. . . You get me out. Get out." Come to think of this. Murong Xue stood up. Pointing out the door.

But Murong Hong still stood still.

"Did you hear that? I don't need you here right now." Murong Xue roared.

"Do you want me to come in with tea again?" Murong Hong slowly squeezed this sentence out of between his teeth.

"Don't. You get me out right away. I don't want to see you again."

Murong Hong didn't say a word. And he walked out.

His back disappeared behind the door. Murong Xue sat down again. but the breasts fell together.

"Bastard." She grabbed everything she could on the table. And he threw all the contents of the pen holder on the ground.

Now. She was utterly hopeless.

Murong Hong is back. But. She'd rather he'd be dead. Why do you want to come back? You're coming back to torture me.

For her. Murong Hong is dead.

Now this Murong Hong. Just a walking dead??????