"Have you seen the energy mine in Qianding District?"

Fang Yuchen was thinking about how to depict the things in this studio in front of the energy screen when there was a sound of clicking footsteps behind him, and then a cold voice spoke.

"Coming back so soon?" He smiled kindly, and turned his head slightly to see a delicate girl in a black trench coat standing in the door.

Her little face was as gloomy as ever, and she always looked like she was black all day when facing him.

"Sister Yu has already done the preliminary things earlier. We're just going to the site to make sure. Fang Yuhan said lightly, his eyes seemed to look at the room casually. On the side of the sofa where Fang Yuchen was sitting, the four maids in different colors all subconsciously hung their heads under this glance.

"Honestly. The look on your face is so uncute. Fang Yuchen stood up on the sofa and said with a helpless look on his face.

"Cute? I remember when I was a kid, when I called someone 'brother' and smiled at him, he had a look of disgust on his face. ”

A sneer appeared on the girl's delicate face, and her eyes swept over the plain blue slacks of the young man, and finally landed on them.

Fang Yuchen sighed secretly in his heart, there is really a cause and effect in the dark, how he treated Fang Yuhan and Fang Qingyan's two daughters at the beginning, it seems that he is still reaping the bitter fruits until now.

The young man who was wearing a fine embroidered costume of birds, birds, fish and insects with black moire on a gold background, and the little girl who wore a tattered ragged dress when his mother brought it back at that time.

The slender jade-like palm of the young man in the Chinese costume was lightly covered in front of his nose, looking at the little girl who was soft and weak, with some fear and hesitation on her face but tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and timidly called out the sentence "brother". Her face was still stained with dirty mud, and she was wearing a small black dress that was also dirty and smelly, and she couldn't see a trace of normal skin color on her bare arms.

is also the misery that appeared in the turmoil in the Southern Star Domain, but her little face did not have the tranquility of the snow-haired girl, but some timidity and cowardice, beside the woman in the purple skirt, shrunk into a skinny little body. But for fear of soiling the luxurious streamer purple dress of the woman next to him, he didn't even dare to get a little close to her.

"Brother? Heh, where did this garbage come from, and you deserve to call me brother? The eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes could not hide his disgust, and his handsome face already showed some ridiculous sarcasm with the little girl's words. He tried his best to put his hand in front of his nose, and endured the feeling of vomiting at the stench that was about to move.

The little girl stiffened as if struck by lightning, and she lowered her head, letting the entire face of her little face fall under the shadow of her dirty, sticky hair. If it weren't for the woman in the purple dress next to her gently holding her hand, she might have been unable to resist running out of the beautifully decorated entrance passage of the ship, and then curled up in a dark corner where no one was there and sobbed secretly.

"Shut up and go back." The woman in the luxurious streamer purple dress scolded loudly, her tone was serious but not angry.

The young man in the costume glanced at the little girl who was hanging her head and looked cowardly, his face was disdainful, his right hand waved in disgust in the air in front of his nose, and after stretching his waist, he seemed to be indifferent to the scolding of the woman in the purple skirt, turned around and disappeared around the corner of the passage.

In this ship, which stayed on the edge of the ruins of the city, the woman in the purple dress scrubbed the little girl's body with a gentle face. The dirt on her body, which had stained the water black, was already stained with the white and tender hands of the woman in the purple dress, but she whispered as if she didn't mind: "It's all because I usually spoil him too much." Let you be wronged. ”

Maybe these are just a joke of fate, if this little girl with a delicate face didn't leave a bad impression on him for the first time, maybe many things will be different later. And the snow-haired girl is younger than her, and she enjoys the best treatment here as a young man in a fancy costume, and is regarded by him as his own sister, but she does not enjoy the feelings that she regards as her own from the young girl's parents.

In any case, since then, at her parents' place, she will try to learn from that day, squeezing out a smile and calling "brother", but she has never really regarded this person as her dearest.

No matter how reckless he is, he is always their amazingly gifted precious son. And she only has the group of sisters who share the same fate as her.

She was grateful to the women in the purple dress for taking her out of the land of turmoil, and for giving her a new identity that allowed her to do many things that ordinary people couldn't.

She would follow their intentions, but that didn't mean she really had any feelings for the person who had been disgusted with her in the past. Even in the past few years, he has tried to disguise himself, to disguise himself as a good person.

He is the son of the noble Fang Family Saint King and the nephew of the Great Elder of the Yan Family. She didn't care what he did to herself, but he shouldn't have hit her best sister in the first place. She couldn't have a seizure, she had nowhere to have a seizure, but that didn't mean she was really relieved about it.

Fang Yuhan's tense cold face saw his eyes, and the four girls withdrew from the room after owing. This made her frown slightly.

"If you still hate me for what happened all those years, I apologize to you." Fang Yuchen said, stepping out of the sofa, he stood in front of the girl, and watched her hair combed very delicately like waves.

Fang Yuhan's ugly face to him did not change in any way because of his apology, she raised her head slightly, and saw the hypocritical tenderness on that handsome face, which really made her sick.

She had a gloomy little face, and said with some annoyance: "How many times have I said it, I don't need your apology, my life itself belongs to your Fang family, and I have nothing to say about what you do to me." But the person you should really apologize for is Qingyan, although she is also Zi Ma......"

"Shut up!" Fang Yuchen's suddenly angry voice sounded in her ears, ruthlessly and rudely interrupting her words, which made that delicate little face a little pale in an instant, and she turned her head to look at him in disbelief, with some horror and surprise in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, she remembered that she didn't seem to know how long it had been since she had been so tense with this person, as if he had been trying to please and avoid her for the past few years, and put her in a higher position. She always felt that he was hypocritical, but he tore her face so suddenly, and scolded her like this, which still made her feel helpless and subconsciously inferior and afraid in her heart.

It's just that in the next second of the man's angry voice, she felt that a mist began to condense rapidly in her eyes, and she was busy secretly pinching her palms, forcing herself to never shed tears in front of him. She suddenly wanted to fly directly to Fang Qingyan's side, lay on her body and cry about the injustice of fate to herself, and then went directly away with her and the hard-working sisters of Chenxi. In short, never return to the Fang family again, let alone see this disgusting person again.

"I was going to tell you these things last night."

The beautiful eyes that looked at him carried the fear and alienation that made Fang Yuchen's heart sigh, and in just a few breaths, there were tears rolling in his eyes. He originally intended to use a pretending stiff tone to explain the contradiction between the two. At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to whisper softly.

"Actually, I've always wanted to use time to resolve this...... But for now, I think I still have to say it. ”

"I know you hate me in your heart, and you hate the way I hated you when we first met. You hate me and don't like you as a sister ever since. You hate me even more for my misdeeds to you, so that my parents have to make a tendency between us and sacrifice you all the time, so that the relationship between you and them has also invisibly cracked. ”

"I don't really care about any of this, don't you think of me as an older brother you can rely on, or ...... It's a man you've had an intimate relationship with. I don't have to say anything, these are what I didn't before, I suffered by myself, and I tasted the bitter fruits. ”

His voice suddenly grew louder, and there was some anger in his tone.

"But, you know what? I especially hate the weakness of your self-esteem and lack of self-love. ”

"Fang Qingyan is Fang Qingyan, you are you. What about me and her, it's a matter for me and her to settle the matter, you only know how Qingyan is, how Qingyan is. How do you never say how you are? ”

"And there's Morning Dawn! Purple Mom, Purple Mom! In addition to listening to them, you only know that you think about them all day long, why do you live? Why do you never want to think about yourself? ”

The girl's misty eyes looked at him with some surprise, Fang Yuchen had no choice but to slow down his tone again, he looked at the beautiful eyes, and said softly: "You know what? How much I've wished you could let me do something for you all these years, how much I wish you could be like Cher and ask me to pluck all the stars for you. However, you look at the past few years. No matter how I do it, how I say it. You've always been distant, distant, and annoyed at me. ”

He sighed, looked at the girl who was wiping her tears with some determination, and said, "Okay." Now I'm not going to let the time settle for that. I have a new idea. ”

He then opened his arms, looked at the delicate girl in front of him, who could not hide his delicate appearance even if he was smeared with tears, tried his best to eliminate the unbearable in his heart, made his tone stiff, and said a little domineeringly: "Now, come to my arms." Then tell me a request of yours and hold it in my arms until you want to figure it out. ”

As soon as his words fell, a trace of surprise flashed on the delicate girl's face, and the next second, her face suddenly darkened. Her hand wiping away the tears was also put down, and the little fear on her face was gone, and she hooked the corners of her mouth and said with some sarcasm: "You made such a long foreshadowing, just for the last sentence?" ”