While Cheng Xiaorui was asleep, Cheng Xiaoyan walked lightly, quietly walked out of the bedroom, and came to the living room.

Every time between one and nine o'clock, Fang Tianzhe and Duan Zhiyu went back to their own rooms. At this time, in the huge living room, only Fang Moyan was left.

Fang Moyan sat on the large sofa in the middle, leaning over, leaning slightly on the side of the sofa in an elegant and lazy posture. The white light above his head scattered down and quietly hit his body, adding a lot of hazy beauty to his whole figure.

After Cheng Xiaoyan walked out of the door, she stood at the door of the room and looked at it for a while, and she saw that the channel of the TV freeze frame was the channel she watched yesterday, broadcasting her favorite palace fighting drama.

Fang Moyan heard her slight footsteps, turned his head and glanced at her back, and said disdainfully: "Do your homework, you have been doing it for two hours, is your IQ so low?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyan saw that he took the initiative to pay attention to himself and take the initiative to talk to himself, and on his immature little face, he couldn't help but show a trace of arrogance, stepped forward again, and asked him: "Can this reflect my low IQ?" Can it only show that I am serious about studying? ”

Fang Moyan disagreed, glanced at the TV absentmindedly, his perfect lips hooked into a perfect smile, and said, "I do my homework, ten minutes is enough." ”

"And are you doing well in your studies?" Cheng Xiaoyan stepped directly behind him and asked.

She thought to herself: A rich young master like Fang Moyan doesn't bring a schoolbag to and from school, and he is empty-handed and relaxed. The academic performance is in the class, it must be the bottom, and it must be a big rice bucket.

Fang Moyan's tone was leisurely, and he felt ridiculous. "Do you think my academic performance is likely to be bad?"

He was embarrassed to sue Cheng Xiaoyan if his academic performance was not good. Ninety percent of his pocket money was deducted by his mommy.

"Uh-uh-uh, hell know!" Cheng Xiaoyan shook her head again, saying that she didn't know, and she didn't bother to guess. Still standing there, not deciding which couch to sit on for a while.

Fang Moyan looked at the TV content again, and the advertisement was about to end. A new episode of the TV series is about to begin.

"Sit down, let's watch TV together." Fang Moyan said, and patted the position beside him after speaking. Tell her to sit with her.

Cheng Xiaoyan still didn't move, feeling weird, and asked curiously: "Don't you like to watch this film?" ”

Fang Moyan smiled, "When did I say I didn't like it?" ”

In a word. Cheng Xiaoyan was a little frightened. The skin was pimpled, "Then you are suddenly so polite to me, is it a bad intention?" ”

Fang Moyan turned his head again and looked her up and down.

Cheng Xiaoyan's skeleton is not big, she is small, thin, and only twelve years old, so her chest is not obvious.

"Rabbits don't eat the grass around the nest! Bad intentions? What are you that deserve my misdeeds? What's more, you don't even grow a single hair when you touch the plains......" Fang Moyan said after looking at it. He was speechless to Cheng Xiaoyan.

For a while, Cheng Xiaoyan's anger came up again. picked up a pillow and smashed it on Fang Moyan's head, "Shut up for me!" I am Pingyuan, you are Yang Wei! ”

In a hurry, Fang Moyan dodged flexibly, and naturally he was not smashed. When he sat up straight again, he was full of surprise and stared at Cheng Xiaoyan in surprise.

Cheng Xiaoyan was about to pick up a pillow and continue to smash him, Fang Moyan hurriedly stopped her, stretched out her hand to stop her and asked, "Slow, slow, slowly!" ”

Cheng Xiaoyan hurriedly stopped again, stared at him angrily with big black eyes, and asked fiercely: "Bad guy!" Hairy? ”

Cheng Xiaoyan's little face is white and red, and the meat is as tender as clotted fat. Fang Moyan wanted to pinch it, but he didn't dare to pinch it. He knew that if he pinched it, Cheng Xiaoyan would definitely jump up and bite.

Fang Moyan asked her seriously, "By the way, do you know what Yang Wei means?" ”

Suddenly, Cheng Xiaoyan's little face was like a fire......

The two children said that they were watching TV, but in fact their minds were not on TV. Two hours passed quickly.

When Cheng Xiaoyan returned to the bedroom, Cheng Xiaorui just woke up.

"Hey, sister, why are you awake?" Cheng Xiaoyan saw her suddenly open her eyes and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

My sister has always slept deeply and well, and after falling asleep, she can hardly wake up, but tonight she woke up after only two hours of sleep.

Cheng Xiaorui didn't rush to answer Cheng Xiaoyan, her heartbeat was a little apprehensive and flustered. The reason why she woke up was because she had a dream, a dream with a very realistic scene, and she was frightened by the dream.

In the dream, there was a lot of blood, which stained the whole land red. Then, she and Fang Mowei were hunted down. Halfway through, Fang Mowei shook her hand and took the hand of another girl. And that girl, she knew, was Zhan Yiwang.

She was scared......

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why ignore me? The attentive Cheng Xiaoyan noticed that something was wrong with her, sat on the edge of the bed, and probed her forehead with her little hand.

Cheng Xiaorui's eyes were dull, her eyes moved very slowly, and finally fixed on Cheng Xiaoyan's face.

In her eyes, Cheng Xiaoyan is still very young, and she doesn't understand many things she told her. And she didn't want to make others worry about her.

"My sister is fine, I just had a dream." Cheng Xiaorui said in a thin voice.

Cheng Xiaoyan doesn't need to ask to know that the content of the dream is not good, otherwise her sister wouldn't be like this.

When she saw that the quilt had fallen, she dragged the quilt up a little more, covered it with Cheng Xiaorui, and comforted her: "It's just a dream, dreams can't be taken seriously!" ”

"Well, I didn't take it seriously, I shouldn't ......take it seriously," Cheng Xiaorui said.

Cheng Xiaoyan smiled again, and said very sensibly: "It's common to have nightmares, it's good not to take them seriously." Thinking day and night, you must be missing your brother-in-law. So, go back to sleep, this time in peace, and don't think about anything. I just thought, when you wake up again, it will be much closer to your brother-in-law coming home. ”

"So I don't have nightmares?" Cheng Xiaorui asked Cheng Xiaoyan in disbelief.

She suddenly felt that Cheng Xiaoyan was more like a sister, and she was a younger sister. Originally, Cheng Xiaoyan was smarter and smarter than her.

Cheng Xiaoyan's big eyes smiled and nodded heavily. "Of course! Sister is good, hurry up and take the baby to sleep, I don't want anything~"

The fear in Cheng Xiaorui's heart. Because of Cheng Xiaoyan's patient coaxing, most of it dissipated in an instant.

"Okay, I don't want Brother Mo Wei anymore, sleep ......" Cheng Xiaorui said, pursing her lips slightly.

Cheng Xiaoyan smiled more comfortably, still sitting on the edge of the bed. It seems that she has to wait for Cheng Xiaorui to close her eyes and fall asleep. before leaving.

Cheng Xiaorui urged her again and asked, "Sister, it's eleven o'clock." Aren't you going to freshen up yet? Don't you have to go to school tomorrow? ”

Cheng Xiaoyan's mood tonight is too happy, and there is a hint of excitement in the middle, so she has not dozed off yet. But Cheng Xiaorui told her to sleep. She had to obey.

After all, this point. It's really late. If she doesn't sleep, Cheng Xiaorui can't sleep even more.

Cheng Xiaoyan said to Cheng Xiaorui: "No, I'll go freshen up, after freshening up, go to bed immediately!" ”

"Good." Cheng Xiaorui praised her.

Cheng Xiaoyan got up and jumped to the bathroom like a rabbit......

Life is impermanent, and the world is unpredictable. Many, many things are lost to time. Sometimes Zhan Yiwang always thinks in his heart. If she met Fang Mowei before Cheng Xiaorui, then. Could the person Fang Mowei love now be her?

However, after a while, Zhan Yiwang always figured it out again. She told herself that there are no ifs in life. Don't look forward to ifs, let alone uncertain ifs.

In the past two days, she continued to be depressed, and Cheng Dù was even deeper than before. Zhan Kejia saw it in his eyes and felt distressed, but he didn't make a sound. Because they had a quarrel on Monday, the conflict has not been resolved until now.

Father and daughter are two people, flesh and blood, and similar temperaments. It looks soft, but in fact, the temper is very strong.

Zhan Kejia hoped that Zhan Yiwang would admit his mistake to him and apologize at will. Zhan Yiwang hopes that Zhan Kejia will take the initiative to take care of himself and care about himself at will.

The white horse passes through the gap, and the sun flies. On Friday evening, Zhan Kejia got off work and returned home early.

In the past two days, Zhan Yiwang did not go to work at the company.

But Zhan Kejia didn't know that she was in a bad mood. He always thought that she was in a good mood. Because of what Khaled reported to him that day, Fang Mowei said a lot of love words to Zhan Yiwang, and now the two of them are in a thick mood.

Zhan Kejia didn't socialize in the evening, so he had dinner at home.

During the meal, the father and daughter sat next to each other. For the first ten minutes, there was no communication.

In the end, it was Zhan Kejia who broke the silence and estrangement between father and daughter, and deliberately coughed a few times. Then, he casually asked Zhan Yiwang

Seeing Zhan Kejia asking himself, the knife and fork in Zhan Yiwang's hand slowly paused, and Ben's lowered head was also raised slightly, and he glanced at Zhan Kejia with a biased face, and replied softly

“whatfeeling？” Zhan Kejia asked in a low voice. He was puzzled in his heart, at this moment, he felt Zhan Yiwang's mood was extremely depressed and gloomy, and there was no happiness described by Khaled.

Zhan Yiwang glanced at Zhan Kejia again, there was nothing in his eyes, some were just indifferent. Because her heart is dead, and she will never be resurrected.

She suffered Fang Mowei's ruthless rejection, and she knew that Zhan Kejia knew about it.

Zhan Yiwang said

In the future, she will be herself and will not be the same as before.

When Zhan Kejia heard this, a warm current of relief flowed in his heart.

Zhan Kejia said. He thought that Zhan Yiwang had been thorough, figured it out, and grown up, so he took the initiative to give up Fang Mowei.

Zhan Yiwang stopped talking and began to eat food silently again.

In the past two days, she did make an oath, and she kept telling herself: You must work hard and forget about Fang Mowei. Be sure to work hard and fall in love with someone again.

Zhan Kejia also continued to fill his stomach and said no other words.

Their father and daughter have not yet fully recovered and reconciled, so it always seems a little awkward to get along and talk.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhan Yiwang is unhappy at this time.

However, compared with before, Zhan Kejia's mood is much better, and he feels down-to-earth.

The next day is Saturday, and it's a relaxing day.

Everywhere in Sydney, spring is beautiful. The breeze and thin clouds, purple trees and red flowers, green grass and clear water decorate the whole city beautifully and gently, presenting a harmonious scene.

Zhan Kejia went out early in the morning, and he made an appointment with a few old friends. Originally, Zhan Yiwang also planned to go on an outing, go to a ranch in the west of the city, and ride a horse to relax.

However, just as she was about to leave the house, Khaled suddenly came over to stop her and told her that Long Xiao wanted to invite her to tea.

Khaled has been in the Zhan family for nearly ten years, and is consistent with Zhan Kejia, and Zhan Yiwang also trusts him.

Zhan Yiwang didn't know Long Xiao, and he didn't know that he was the former leader of the Dragon Gang. Khaled poured ecstasy soup to Zhan Yiwang, saying how good Boss Long is and how personable he is.

Zhan Yiwang believed. At nine o'clock in the morning, she went to Long Xiao's appointment and met him in a concert hall.

Zhan Yiwang's image is always stunning, beautiful, and moving. Tall and thin, bumpy and convex. The skin is white and bright, with the color of Westerners and the charm of Orientals.

When Long Xiao saw her coming, he was in awe. He hurriedly got up and greeted her, "Haha, Miss Zhan, you are finally here, you are far away!" ”

Zhan Yi looked at Long Xiao. Long Xiao's appearance is indeed as Khaled said, elegant and gentle, and harmonious.

She had also seen Long Xiao before, but Long Xiao had always had a bad impression on her. She couldn't tell why, she just didn't like him anyway, and felt that he wasn't a good person. However, when I saw him today, her opinion of him, the innate prejudice against him, was inexplicably gone.

Zhan Yiwang thought: This is probably because of her changed mood. Fang Mowei hurt her, so Fang Mowei's opponent, she no longer hated it.

"Hello Mr. Long." Zhan Yiwang said. She stretched out her hand to shake Long Xiao's hand, and her smile was far-fetched.

"Miss Zhan, sit down." Long Xiao smiled more modestly and friendly, and made a gesture at her politely.

Zhan Yiwang sat down obediently.

"Mr. Long asked me out, what do you want to talk about?" Zhan Yiwang asked. At this time, the waitress brought a drink, a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and placed it in front of her.

Long Xiaoyuan's mountain-like thick eyebrows twisted, as if suppressing the sorrow in his heart, and said, "Don't talk about business, only talk about private." When I first met Miss Zhan, Miss Zhan's temperament attracted my attention. Today, Miss Zhan is willing to go to the appointment, and I feel fortunate to have three lives. ”

A charming smile slipped across Zhan Yiwang's little face. Long Xiao's flattery not only did not make her mood a little happier, but made her heart even more empty.

She has always known that she is a quality woman. However, what is the use of high quality? Fang Mowei doesn't love her, he just doesn't love her...... (To be continued......) R1292