Le Shanshan stared at his swollen right cheek. His thoughts were a little distracted, and he didn't come back to his senses until his lips were occupied.

She frowned slightly, and when she reached out to push Qu Junpeng's face away, her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Tan Jiating looking at her in the living room.

When she met Tan Jiating's warm eyes, her face turned pale, the white blood was lost, her hands were stagnant in mid-air, her eyes were swollen and painful, and there seemed to be countless voices shouting wildly in her body, she wanted to push Qu Junpeng away and run to tell him that she didn't want to act in this play, even if he never loved her, the relationship between them was the same as before, and she didn't want him to have such an attitude towards herself. But his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, his eyes were dry, and the tears on his face dried up at that moment.

Tan Jiating felt her gaze, turned his face indifferently again, and turned his back indifferently.

This move was seen by Qu Junpeng throughout the whole process. He looked at Tan Jiating with Le Shanshan's eyes as she asked for help, and then looked away from him in disappointment.

He held Le Shanshan's hand and clenched his fists several times, then slowly let go.

Sometimes, a woman's self-righteous love will only give up if she disappoints her again and again, and sees the true face of that man with her own eyes.

"Qu Junpeng, do you really want to fall out with the Qu family for me?" At this time, Le Shanshan suddenly asked him.

Qu Junpeng looked at her: "I didn't leave because of you, but this family has never tolerated me." His voice was sad and lonely, that loneliness that no one understood.

Looking at Qu Junpeng, Le Shanshan suddenly felt inexplicably distressed, and a strange thought jumped out of her heart: Maybe Qu Junpeng is not the Qu Junpeng they know at all.

"You really don't have to do it for me, I just didn't sit tight on my own, and I have nothing to do with others. You ......" lips were sealed again, and then they were let go.

Qu Junpeng smiled sullenly: "It's as verbose as the old mother, don't you want to be responsible for me to say that." ”

"Qu Junpeng, aren't you tired of wearing a mask all the time?" She blurted out these words without even going through her brain.

The smile on his face instantly froze, and he stared at the person in his arms for a long time, didn't speak again, and continued to walk forward with her in his arms.

"Young master, this is what Madame asked me to give you." Without waiting for Qu Junpeng and Le Shanshan to go far, Feng Ying came out with a bag, and he handed the bag to Qu Junpeng.

Qu Junpeng glanced at it lightly and smiled softly: "It seems that even grandma thinks that I can't live without the Qu family." ”

Feng Ying sighed in a low voice: "Young Master, you should know that in the old lady's heart, you are the best at all times." ”

Qu Junpeng looked detached, and his tone was indifferent: "If it weren't for grandma's insistence back then, maybe my mother wouldn't have had that ending." ”

Feng Ying sighed in a deep voice again, and shook her head gently: "Child, these are the things of the previous generation, and the old lady doesn't want you to be entangled in these things." You should also understand that the reason why your father married Zhang Lingling in the first place, she is really too similar to that woman. Later, your father will understand that there are not many people in this world who can be sincere to others. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Le Shanshan, was silent, and asked, "Miss Le, is that the girl back then......"

Originally, Le Shanshan leaned on Qu Junpeng's arms, looking like she had nothing to do with herself. When she heard this, she suddenly looked up at Qu Junpeng.

"Uncle Feng, grandma is old, take good care of her." He didn't answer Feng Ying's words, and left with Le Shanshan, and he didn't take the bag that Feng Ying specially sent.

Feng Ying looked at Qu Junpeng's back, shook her head and said to herself: The Qu family all have the same problem. Mrs. is too bitter in this life, and Xiaopeng's mother is the same in this life, I just hope that the young master can find a woman she really likes.

Thinking of this, he turned around and glanced at Zhang Lingling.

The woman......

……

Qu Junpeng didn't take Le Shanshan a few steps before she suddenly asked him, "What does Uncle Feng's words mean?" ”

Qu Junpeng smiled, still didn't answer her words, and pecked her on the lips: "Honey, I was kicked out, should you take me in." ”

Le Shanshan stared at his eyes and stared at him for a long time: "My family is too small, I'm afraid I can't accommodate a big man like Qu Shao." ”

Qu Junpeng was not angry, nor did he care about the ridicule in her words, and said unceremoniously: "I am homeless now, and you should be responsible for me." ”

"Put me down!" The two haven't walked much, and there are already many people looking sideways along the way.

Le Shanshan really can't stand such attention.

Qu Junpeng smiled sullenly: "Shanshan is shy." ”

Le Shanshan rolled her eyes at him and simply stopped talking.

She took Qu Junpeng to the ancestral house where she used to live with her grandmother, where she lived until she was eighteen years old, and then moved away after her grandmother died.

"Shanshan, the person in this photo is very similar to my uncle." Qu Junpeng had just brought things in, and he didn't know when he took the photos of her room.

Hearing his words, Le Shanshan looked up.

Qu Junpeng held a photo of her with Tam Jiating and her grandmother when she was 16 years old. It was the only photo of her and Tam Jiating, and she kept it in her diary.

"Where did you get it from!"