Kwon Jinxiao's words seemed calm.

This gave Kwon Zhen's worried heart a moment of peace.

He shouldn't have heard all those excessive words she just said, right?

Even if he hears it, he should be fine, after all, the person in his heart now is Jiang Ziyue.

And his expression is so calm now, Quan Zhen is even more convinced that her words have not caused any harm to Quan Jinxiao.

"Oh, you put it down." Quan Zhen originally thought that she would be extremely calm when she looked at Quan Jinxiao's tone, but she didn't expect to break the gong as soon as she opened her mouth.

Her feigned indifference and pretended indifference, all revealed in her trembling voice.

She didn't know that as soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was so shaky!

It seems that all kinds of grievances and unwillingness have nowhere to tell.

Kwon-han realizes that something is wrong with her, so she immediately takes her eyes off his gaze.

Xiao Tuanzi was fascinated by the voice recorder in the room, in his eyes, this was the only credential he knew, and the fourth grandfather liked his mommy!

After Kwon Zhen looked away, Kwon Jinxiao seemed to realize that she was not in the right mood.

He stared straight at her, his slender fingers gripping her chin, forcing her to look at him, and at this moment, his gaze was naked.

All emotions, desires, are filled with this gaze.

He leaned her against the door and looked at her coldly, with no warmth in his deep eyes.

His heart burned like fire, but in her eyes, it was a pool of ice.

Quan Jinxiao moved his thin lips, but he didn't say anything.

He tilted his head and jerked it to her lips.

Kwon jerked her head over and missed the kiss he was about to fall.

Her words hurt her heart, but she had to be so calm and indifferent.

"Fourth Uncle is self-respecting."

A bitter smile floated across the corner of Quan Jinxiao's mouth, and in an instant, at a speed visible to the naked eye, it turned into a mocking laugh.

That kind of smile made his expression empty.

The prosperity of Kowloon rent set off his eyes even more lonely.

He frowned, twisted the corners of his mouth, his words were light and empty, and he asked Quan Zhen, "If I were not your fourth uncle, would you fall in love with me?" ”

At this moment, he was not afraid of anything.

He was afraid that her answer would be that even if he wasn't her fourth uncle, she wouldn't like him!

He was afraid that his self-deception would be just wishful thinking on his own.

Bitterness stained his brow.

Didn't fall into his deep and deep eyes.

Kwon's heart almost stopped at that moment.

Kwon Jinxiao's question lingered and lingered in her ears.

Until, until the day she woke up from the dream, she was still fascinated by the answer to this question.

If Quan Jinxiao wasn't her fourth uncle, what did he ask? In that case, he asked, would she fall in love with him?

She didn't know either......

Her life was crippled enough, incomplete enough.

Her son will face the status quo of not having a father for the rest of his life.

This reality makes it impossible for her to make any assumptions about the uncertain things for the rest of her life.

In this world, anything can have ifs.

Only Quan Zhen's love and Quan Jinxiao's matter, there is no if.

Once it is, all that will be left for her is the back finger of the world and the endless abyss.

She'll be upset for the rest of her life.

She can't fall in love with her fourth uncle!

It's something that will never happen!

It's something that doesn't even qualify as an assumption!

Kwon looked at his Adam's apple, which was rolling up and down close at hand, and above his hair, his hot breath entangled in the cold air.

Could it be that he has been dreaming like this?

Then his dream, at this moment, should also wake up.

Quan Zhen pressed the pain of blood in her heart and forced herself to answer, "No! ”

In order to make herself die a little more desperately, she simply repeated again, "Even if you are not my fourth uncle, I will not like you!" ”

The room was empty.

Outside the house, the hustle and bustle of traffic.

It is the excitement of Kowloon rental night.

Comes into its own on the outside of the house.

At this moment, in the extremely quiet air, the clean and serious words of Xiao Tuanzi's voice recorder sounded.

"How so? Fourth, grandpa likes you and likes...... Your mommy, so Tuanzi won't come to the fourth grandfather in the future, right? ”