What the Shen family needs is to be innocent and clean, not a girl who likes her little uncle, even if she is not related by blood, the old lady is very willing to help, but she can't poke it out.

"Your feelings are too obvious, so I can only wronged you and learn to suppress it, if you really want to retaliate, I have nothing to say." Luo Xiqian supported her chin with one hand and her arm with the other, and opened her mouth with a smile, looking like Shen Huiran's most hated look.

Luo Xiqian can marry someone she likes, and the two of them are still the most affectionate and sweet, thinking of the various things reported that day, Huiyuan not only bit his silver teeth, but the hatred on his face became more and more intense, glaring at Luo Xiqian.

"Do you think it's really you that Uncle Xiao likes? He hasn't kept you in his heart for so many years, what's the use of you being so presumptuous in front of me now, he doesn't have you in his heart, he doesn't have you! ”

As if it was the last game between the children, Shen Huiran really didn't know what she could do except stab Luo Xiqian in the heart in this way, Luo Xiqian nodded thoughtfully, smiling, looking at her stupid appearance.

"Yes, yes, your little uncle doesn't like the person I care about the most, it's you, but so what, he definitely wants to marry me, and ask yourself if you believe what you say?"

Perfunctory as if looking at a child, the first time Shen Zhihan came here, he heard Luo Xiqian want to push herself into the hands of others, and the smile on his face was frozen there in an instant, and Shen Zhihan walked up with a calm face.

Inexplicably felt a wave of cold air coming, Shen Anran rubbed his nose, and before he could say a few more words, he looked at Shen Zhihan with a gloomy face, strode over, and immediately found the source of his cold.

"When will I like another woman?" Without looking at Shen Huiran, Shen Zhihan directly grabbed Luo Xiqian and pulled him into his arms.

Even the two of them had done things that were closer in private, but feeling Shen Zhihan's closeness in front of these people, Luo Xiqian still felt that her face was a little unbearable, and the crimson slowly spread from the tips of her ears to her cheeks, and even her neck was a little red.

"Don't you see that your little aunt is shy?" Glancing at the studio lightly, Shen Zhihan's words were light and light, Shen Anran nodded again and again, and left directly with Xiao Chong, leaving only Shen Huiran standing here, staring at Shen Zhihan with some lost soul.

Obviously, in his impression, Shen Zhihan shouldn't be like this, he would stand beside him with an extremely gentle smile, instead of standing on the side of this slut.

"Little uncle, you clearly said before that no matter what happens, you will stand by my side......" Sniffling, Shen Huiran spoke cautiously.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was Shen Zhihan's affair when he was a child, Luo Xiqian's hand was around Shen Zhihan's waist, but she unceremoniously picked the soft meat and pinched it fiercely.

Although he was cold and painful, Shen Zhihan's expression still couldn't be revealed, he barely brought a smile, and looked at Shen Huiran a little coldly: "That's really a pity, I've forgotten it, only the unimportant ones will be forgotten." ”

The cold words showed Shen Zhihan's ruthlessness, or that this man never had a trace of tenderness when facing other girls except Luo Xiqian, he was cold as if he was a machine.

"You, do you have to be so ruthless to us......" Shen Huiran suddenly stretched out her hand towards Shen Zhihan, and her footsteps also moved closer to Shen Zhihan, as if she wanted to touch Shen Zhihan.

Shen Zhihan unceremoniously knocked her hand down, and before Shen Huiran's hand touched his clothes, Shen Zhihan's expression was even more indifferent, like ice that does not melt all year round, and the place where his eyes swept over had a feeling like a cold winter.

Shen Huiran couldn't control herself after all, tears rolled down drop by drop, but her eyes kept looking at Shen Zhihan, hoping to get a moment of Shen Zhihan's tenderness for herself in this way.

It's a pity that this man's eyes are always cold, whether it is for himself or for those women who have thoughts about Shen Zhihan.

"If you talk about your age, I have grown up by your side since I was a child, and I am even older than him, little uncle, Zhihan, can you give me a reason?"

While crying and opening her mouth, the appearance of the beauty crying will already make people feel a little more pity in their hearts, and such an emotionally indulgent appearance is naturally easier to provoke people to take a few more looks.

If a different man comes over, I'm afraid that I can't help but let go of Luo Xiqian at this time, coaxing this delicate beauty with tears in the corners of her eyes, but it's a pity that Shen Zhihan is not someone else, and there will always be only Luo Xiqian in his eyes.

"I have always only regarded you as my descendant, even if I stand by your side, but the relationship between you and me is not something you can encroach on." Shen Zhihan sighed, and seemed to have a trace of unbearable.

Luo Xiqian took a few tissues and sent them to Shen Huiran, since ancient times, the word "feelings" has been the most hurtful, Shen Huiran's feelings have not been reciprocated, and this kind of moment does not have to make her too sad.

"Feelings are the most hurtful thing, and it was not easy for me to finally catch up with the person I wanted, you may not have such good luck."

opened her mouth lightly, but Luo Xiqian's expression was a little firm, no matter who came over and wanted to compete with Shen Zhihan for herself, she could only dream, this man would be her own in the future, the two were destined to be buried together, and the ashes would be stored in one place.

"You ......" Shen Huiran wiped away her tears, and wanted to pick out Luo Xiqian who was not as good as herself.

In terms of age, Luo Xiqian is not as good as herself, but the young Luo Xiqian is a disciple of Master Michelle, and she is the eldest lady of the Luo family, and she is a childhood sweetheart with Shen Zhihan.

"Little uncle, I know it's wrong, don't let grandma marry me to such a scoundrel." Shen Huiran suddenly gave up, looking at Shen Zhihan, the eyes that had just cried were still a little red and swollen, but it was difficult for people to refuse the request she made.

Feelings are such a thing as an instant, and what you think you will always like is just self-righteousness.