Chinese Jing Mohao pinched her ear, "Everything is arranged by Jian Qing, and you will only add to the chaos if you go." Please search (@¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update"

Luo Xi was still immersed in his own thoughts, and nodded mechanically.

He was right, she really couldn't do these things, and if she went, she would only add to the chaos, thanks to Jian Qing helping her.

Ding Runing has always been so quiet, so loving, so proud of herself, she must not want herself to mess around with her departure like this, she doesn't want to be so painful that she gives up her ideals...

"Now, I really don't have a single family member around me." Luo Xi seemed to be talking to himself.

"Nonsense, you still have me." Jing Mohao suddenly spoke.

Luo Xi raised his eyes, his gaze gently brushed over the man's cold face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bitter smile.

He? What is he?

A hypocrite who wastes his youth and refuses to take on any responsibilities and commitments?

Jing Mohao was slandered by her flashing taunts, and then restrained his tone that was about to soften, and released a fierce voice, "Luoxi, don't forget, you promised a month to deal with this matter, the one-month deadline has passed, don't want to delay my cooperation this time!" ”

Luo Xi listened to his words unintentionally, and the wry smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse.

Look...

I didn't say a word of comfort, the fox's tail couldn't hide it so soon...

He had a rare gentle soothing just now, but he was afraid that he would delay his business interests...

Whether he wants to go over to attend Ding Runing's funeral is a bunch of ethereal thoughts.

Because, she has no right to decide whether to stay for herself, in the final analysis, she should also thank this man who was brainwashed by Nazism, thank him for his willingness to spend money to save her mother's life for a month, and willing to help her give her mother a decent funeral...

Luo Xi hid the despair in his eyes, got up and walked to the wardrobe to pick out a few light and plain clothes, and folded them neatly into a stack for the suitcase.

"Get some dresses." Jing Mohao looked at the denim shirts in the suitcase and made a ruthless request.

Luo Xi silently walked to the cabinet and chose two more white dresses, she no longer had black dresses.

The long black dress she once loved had been lost in her hasty escape journey with her glory and embarrassment.

So much so that now, she can only use white clothes to mourn Ding Runing.

Seeing that she finished cleaning up, Jing Mohao didn't make a sound with a cold face, bent down to tighten the suitcase, picked it up with one hand, and took Luoxi with the other, and went downstairs and out the back door.

In the backyard, Ouyang was already waiting at the door of the cabin, and when Luo Xi saw him ignoring his indifferent face, he suddenly found that he seemed to have not seen him for a long time...

But he's always been so elusive before, and he doesn't seem to have much to fuss about...

Jing Mohao handed the luggage to the man in black and took Luo Xi into the cabin by himself.

When the plane took off, the woman looked out the window surprisingly quietly, which made Jing Mohao a little uneasy.

"Luoxi, what are you thinking?" Jing Mohao asked in a deep voice.

"I'm thinking about when I was a kid." Luo Xi muttered.

Jing Mohao turned her around and hugged her into his arms, and said domineeringly, "Don't think about it!" ”

"Why!" Luo Xi couldn't help but redden.

The man pressed against the top of her head, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes at an angle she couldn't see, "Because you didn't have me when you were a child." ”

“……”

If she had him when she was a child, she wouldn't have survived now...

Luo Xi put all his tears on the man, which was the only use he had now.

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