Yuanbao had many questions that He Dongfeng needed to give her a clear answer, but now, she suddenly didn't want to know anything.

She wants her sister-in-law like a madman to disappear, and she also wants Nan Yu, who is mourning, to disappear, she thinks that there are only her and Dongfeng in this family, and she wants He Dongfeng's heart to be full of herself, even if this kind of occupation is not joyful, even if he hates himself very specially, you know, for the cold He Dongfeng, it is not easy to be deeply hated by him.

She is not as beautiful as Nan Yu, nor is she as gentle as her, as for talent, she has been inseparable from these two words since she was a child, so what is she going to take to occupy Dongfeng's heart forever and forever? Na eternal and eternal hate?

Yuanbao doesn't understand, is it her possessiveness and face that are causing trouble, and she doesn't want Dongfeng to be shared, or is He Dongfeng already quietly occupying a place in her heart and cannot be shaken......

"Do I like you?" When she woke up one day, she suddenly asked him this question.

He Dongfeng lay in the quilt and didn't open his eyes, but his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yuan Bao asked again, "Do you hope, do I like you or don't like you?" ”

Of course, this question was not answered clearly by Dongfeng, Yuan Bao was used to talking to himself in front of him, it was not that he couldn't hear it, but he didn't bother to answer.

Does he have mouth sores, why is it so difficult to speak? But even if it is a mouth ulcer, it will not be so precious as gold!

"You must hope that I like you, otherwise our family will not be harmonious, and you will want to ...... too."

After the holiday, He Dongfeng returned to the hospital, Yuan Bao himself at home to kill time, people are most afraid of idle, especially in strange places, which will fuel curiosity, just like at the staircase to see the door of the innermost room on the second floor is half hidden, so curious to go closer to see.

She was lying on the crack of the door, staring at the round eyes and looking in, after seeing everything clearly, she opened her mouth in surprise, and her breathing was broken, this is also so beautiful my mother!

The huge room is full of stunning oil paintings, and the wall cabinets are neatly arranged with European-style vintage crafts, one by one, delicate and elegant, looking like a valuable collection. Any one of them is as expensive as being able to buy her dog's head, and it is enjoyable just to look at it.

She knocked on the door and no one responded, so she boldly pushed the door in, with her movements, the breeze entered through the window, surging towards her, the white floating curtain flew up, and in the European-style sofa under the window, He Dongyi slept on his side, he was wearing beige loungewear, and his tall body was clumped, which was an extremely insecure sleeping position.

Yuan Bao quietly visited the room, and she found that these things seemed to be antiques, and they were very historical. The east wall of the room was covered with a whole white gauze curtain, and there was a large oil painting faintly visible under the curtain.

The golden sand, the golden sunset, the long-haired girl leading the brown horse, smiling so much that her eyebrows and eyes were bent into crescents, not much of a beautiful girl, but with a smile like a relief.

Yuan Bao was about to reach out and touch the canvas when he heard He Dongyi's lazy voice behind him, "Don't touch it." ”