Zhou Luzhi bent his lower lip, "It's just Luo Jie and her who are lively." She is sometimes very fortunate to have such a family, compared to Han Luochen, she and Luo Jie are much luckier.

Fang House.

For Zhijingrou's mother and daughter, this year has been very monotonous and dull. Although it is the same as usual, there is no shortage this year. Zhi Jingrou didn't even invite a few good ladies to come over to play mahjong, for fear of seeing each other's eyes on the mahjong table. Fang Yuzhong stopped their spending for several months due to Fang Xue's trouble last time. Zhi Jingrou also has some money over the years, but she has other uses for this money, and she will not use it as a last resort. She has always been a smart and calculating woman, and she has even thought about the future for herself.

Fang Xue was watching the drama in the room with a laptop, and her mother pushed the door in with a plate of snake fruits. As soon as I saw her lazy appearance, I couldn't help but be annoyed, "If you have time to read these useless things, you might as well go and look at your textbooks for the next semester." With your grades, you won't be able to enter Qingtan. ”

Fang Xue's eyes lifted slightly.

"As soon as Lan Qingchuan returned to China, I heard that the chairman personally entertained him, and the college arranged was also the top." Zhijing peeled the peel softly, not without envy, "Plus I have always been the best in the courtyard, and I am very appreciated." No matter how jealous you are of her, she still has the strength in the end. ”

Fang Xue threw away the computer, "Mom, can you not always mention her in my ear." No matter what, this time it's not that I fell with a blue nose and swollen face, and I can't even get out of the door. Honestly, I'd love to see her now. She sneered and lowered her voice again, "Mom, it's still thoughtful." This thing was easily achieved, not only relieved of the depression in our hearts, but also did not suspect us at all. ”

Zhi Jingrou stopped peeling and threw the fruit knife into the fruit bowl, she pointed at Fang Xue's head, "I've learned from me for so many years, I haven't learned to kill people with a knife, what's the use of raising you." ”

"Yes, Mom, you're the best. Otherwise, she could have defeated Lan Qingchuan's mother in the first place? So many years in front of Uncle Fang? ”

Zhi Jingrou has a taboo, she is afraid that others will mention Lan Yuange, as well as back then. The reason why Fang Xue dared to say this was because he didn't know anything about this matter. Zhi Jingrou wouldn't tell her, because she had never beaten Lan Yuange herself, which almost became a scar in her heart.

Fang Yuzhong's eyes were cold and ruthless when he looked at her, like looking at a chess piece at will. This man has always been gloomy and cold, and when she was young, she thought that being around him was everything, but after all, she could not compare to a dead man. When she lived proudly, she found that the house was large and empty, and the slightest trace of Lan Yuange had been removed. At that time, she was still proud that Fang Yuzhong was for herself. But when she learned that Lan Yuange had moved out of this mansion three years ago, she finally knew that the small and almost no traces of Lan Yuange in the old years had become a little thought of this man for the rest of his life. Oh, how he was afraid that he would defile her things, her breath.

Zhi Jingrou pushed open the window, and the cold wind swept in. Fang Xue shouted, "Mom, why are you opening the window?" It's cold. ”

The house is full of cherry blossoms all week, and this season has withered. She looked at the black, snow-covered branches, and no one knew how much she thought in her heart that it wouldn't bloom next year.

This is the cherry blossom forest of Lan Yuange.