After Qin Chenchen did all this, he raised his head and asked seriously, "Actually, I am the daughter of the Shen family, right?" ”

Leng Mo said "um" with a wilted emotion. Turning around, he walked to the couch and sat down lazily.

Qin Chenchen ran over in three steps and two steps, sat next to him, hugged his arm and asked:

"Then why did you adopt me? How did I grow up in someone else's house? And also, the Shen family... What really happened more than a decade ago? ”

A large list of questions smashed at Leng Mo, and Leng Mo squeezed his eyebrows tiredly.

"Chenchen." He said in a low voice, "Sometimes I really can't help you. Why do we have to pursue these so-called truths? Isn't it good now? Aren't you happy around me? ”

Qin Chenchen extinguished the fire in his eyes and looked at him fixedly, "If you were me, you would also want to know." ”

Leng Mo's Adam's apple rolled sourly, "Even if the part of the truth you want to know is darkness and pain, you insist on wanting to know?" ”

Qin Chenchen paused, then nodded firmly.

"Qin Chenchen, do you know? I swore to your mother's gravestone that no one in this world would hurt you, including me. Including the butler just now. Even a single mango can cause you harm. Chenchen, if you can understand my painstaking efforts, do you still insist on knowing those things? ”

This time, Qin Chenchen hesitated.

She looked at the handsome young man in front of her steadily, and suddenly, she felt that everything about her was a bug!

In her last life, he obviously didn't fall in love with her. But in this life, he poured out his tenderness to her.

It's simply... Which life is illusory? Or rather. It's all true?

Suddenly, she felt that the truth she was trying to pursue must be more terrible than demons and hell.

Eventually, however, she nodded her head again!

Cold ink stared at her deeply, silent to each other.

After a long time, he nodded.

Get up, "Okay." ”

He pulled open a drawer, pulled out a picture from the innermost part, and handed it to her.

Qin Chenchen took the photo.

Her hands almost trembled when her eyes fell on the figure above.

The wind blew in. The thin curtains were lifted.

That layer of memory, under the guidance of cold ink, was exposed to the scorching sun for the first time......

Seventeen years ago, on the morning of June 25, a baby was born in the Shen family amid the fragrance of the first jasmine flower that bloomed in the flower garden.

At that time, Leng Mo was only five years old.

He was wearing a small suit that day and a red bow tie, and he looked like a handsome and lovely little gentleman.

Before seeing the baby, his mother said to him, "Xiaomo, your daughter-in-law has been born." ”

At that time, he was so young that he didn't know what his daughter-in-law was.

Later, when I asked my father, my father changed his usual serious image for the first time, and actually gave his mother a hot kiss in front of him. Then, say to him:

"Son, daughter-in-law is the one you can kiss her."

When Leng Mo seemed to understand or not, he saw Grandma Zhang, the nanny of the Shen family, take the baby out of the bedroom that everyone was looking forward to.

"Son, this is your daughter-in-law."

Leng Mo's understanding is: This is my daughter-in-law, I have to kiss it!

His inky eyes glanced into the swaddling clothes, and he was immediately unhappy.

"It's so ugly, I don't want her to be my daughter-in-law!"

Seven days later, Leng Mo saw the baby girl again.

is very different from the first day of birth, seven days later, she has become tender and fat.

Xiao Lengmo couldn't say what it felt at the time, he just felt that this guy... How fat!

He poked his finger at the flesh of the little guy who was sleeping with his eyes closed. Suddenly, his fingers were grabbed by the little guy's little hand.

The little guy was still so small, his little hands were even smaller, and he hadn't learned to open it yet, but he accidentally wrapped one of his fingers in it.

At that moment, he inexplicably felt a softness in his heart. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, he actually leaned over and dropped a kiss on her chubby little face.

After kissing, he blushed.

It made him blush even more, because he found that the little one was awake. She looked at him curiously with big black eyes, as if she wanted to say: Why did this handsome guy kiss me?

Guilty! He fled, but was caught by his mother.

His mother looked at him treacherously and said, "Stinky boy, I've seen it all." You kissed your sister, and you will be responsible for her in the future. She will be your wife from now on. ”