The day is getting closer and closer for Wenyuan's last concert.

On weekdays, Wen Ran and Wen You are both Wen Huai, and from birth to now, Wen Huai has hardly bothered Jiang Ruo.

Wen Ran said that he was born a good baby, Wen You, the little princess, is more able to make trouble, she will cry and make trouble, every time he gets up in the middle of the night to coax, but he is also happy.

In order to allow Jiang Ruo to concentrate on his work, he became a family cook, taking care of housework for her, and was diligent.

The time was fast approaching Saturday.

Today is not only Wen Yuan's Fengmai concert, but also unfortunately, it is Cen Mo's birthday.

Jiang Ruo originally sent a message to Cen Mo, asking him to return to the Rose Castle early tonight, and she and Wen Huai helped him celebrate his birthday.

As a result, he had a small temper, so he asked her to pick it up in person.

For the sake of him being a birthday star, I had to satisfy him.

Cen Mo's chosen place to meet was his school, the Royal Institute of Technology.

He is twenty-three years old, graduated from his bachelor's degree, and is still in graduate school.

In addition to classes, I also box, and occasionally do some bad things.

But all in all, this life is much better than it was six years ago.

He is very free now, he will not be looked down upon, and he will not be coerced into doing disgusting things.

Jiang Ruo walked in the school, young and beautiful little girls could be seen everywhere, filled with the oncoming youthful atmosphere, and she couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the past.

When people get old, they are always used to thinking about the past.

Women have always cared about their age and weight, and Jiang Ruo is no exception.

She will take good care of herself, will strictly control her weight, and cannot grow old or ugly.

She's going to be pretty all the time.

Only if you are beautiful enough can you always have the qualifications to stand by Wen Huai's side.

She knows that her face is the best nirvana.

Jiang Ruo came to the outdoor sports field as promised.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly.

Helicopters cut through the sky, and the sound of screws turning violently resounded in the sky.

Everything was changing above her head.

The two teams of helicopters staggered past each other, and the tail of the plane spewed out red smoke, and then the red smoke faded away, and a red heart was formed leisurely.

Using a helicopter to draw hearts in the blue sky is a novelty.

For this reason, many passers-by were attracted to watch, thinking that who was making a fanfare confession.

In the sky, there were about nine helicopters, and after drawing three or four different colors of hearts one after another, the remaining eight planes left the field, leaving only the first leading plane.

The plane gradually landed.

Jiang Ruo vaguely saw the man sitting in the cabin.

It's Cen Mo.

Jiang Ruo stood in place, just watching the helicopter finally stop in front of her.

Cen Mo opened the cabin door, jumped off the plane handsomely, and headed straight for her.

"Sister, do you like it?"

It turned out that this was the reason why Cen Mo had to let her pick him up in person.

Jiang Ruo nodded lightly, "Hmm."

"That..." Cen Mo's gaze stayed on Jiang Ruoying's moist red lips for a long time, his eyes greedy and infatuated, "Can my sister give me a birthday present?"

Jiang Ruo: "What kind of gift do you want?"

Cen Mo raised his slender fingers, and slowly rubbed Jiang Ruo's lips between his fingertips, which felt very soft to the touch, as soft as a marshmallow, wanting people to swallow it in one bite and taste it forever.

He wore a two-fingered glove on his right hand, his ring finger and little finger were shrouded in black cloth, and his eyes showed a hot and crazy infatuation.

"I want—" Cen Mo said slowly, the sexy Adam's apple protruding from his neck rolled, and he felt that his throat was a little dry and a little astringent.

"Sister's kiss."

In Jiang Ruo's stunned expression, he said gently, "You are the best gift I have received in the World Galaxy."

All he wanted was her.

As long as she.

Jiang Ruo reacted and pushed Cen Mo's hand away without hesitation. ap.

He had a heart for her, and she knew.

But she only treated him as a brother.

That's all.

"Cen Mo, to me, you are just a poor brother who has no one to take care of."

"I owe you a favor, that's why I'm willing to help you find a new life and be yourself again." Jiang Ruo's expression was cold, and he cruelly explained everything to him.

Cen Mo smiled silently and bitterly.

Just a poor brother?

"I've grown up to give you happiness."

Jiang Ruoxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was stunned, "Cen Mo, I'm married and have children, don't you really want to get involved in being a third?"

"Yes, as long as my sister wants it, there's no shame in being a spare tire." Cen Mo's coffee-colored eyes flashed with the fire of a sick madman, crazy to the extreme, and jealous to the point of irrationality, he generously said his understanding, "I know you love Wen Huai, and I can't replace him."

"You won't sleep with me, but you can't even kiss me, will you?"

"It was possible before."

When Wen Huai didn't show up, he could hug her, kiss her, sleep with her, and change her clothes with his own hands.

But when Wen Huai came back, he could only be her younger brother, and he couldn't cross the line or think about it.

Jiang Ruo forced himself to calm down and persuaded him: "Cen Mo, is it possible, you just lack family affection, and treat me as a sister, it's not love at all?"

"Have you ever thought about finding your biological mother, I can ask Brother Ahuai to help you find it."

Before Jiang Ruo's words were finished, Cen Mo hugged her.

It's tight.

Very hard.

It's like a violent collision between souls.

Either annihilated by love, or broken to pieces, at any cost.

"I'm an adult, and I can tell the difference between family and love." Cen Mo was paranoid and said, "I just love you and want to be with you forever."

"Cen Mo!" Jiang Ruo's face was filled with anger.

"It's your birthday, I don't want to quarrel with you, if you don't want me to hate you, just let me go."

Hearing this, Cen Mo reluctantly let go of his hand, and the tip of his nose could still vaguely smell the fragrance on her body.

Jiang Ruo said with a cold face, "Go back to the Rose Castle by yourself in the evening, I'll leave first."

It broke up unhappily.

Not long after Jiang Ruo left, a junior girl plucked up the courage to come to Cen Mo.

The girl lowered her head to look at Cen Mo who was sitting on the plastic chair, and shyly handed over the beautifully packaged gift box, and her voice was soft and soft: "Senior, happy birthday."

"I... I like you."

Cen Mo slowly lifted his eyelids, looked at the girl's face with extreme indifference, and said in a strange tone: "Like me?"

"What do you like about me?"

The girl stammered out of shyness, "Like... I like seniors..."

Cen Mo stood up impatiently, and the tall figure enveloped the girl entirely, like a demon descending, full of oppression.

He took out the knife he carried with him from his waist, and then, with the blade glowing with silver light, he coldly lifted the girl's face, and his eyes were as cold as an eagle and said, "Do you like my face, or my body?"

He is such a dirty person, only Jiang Ruo can wash him clean.

It's a pity that my sister doesn't want to help him wash his body.

The pampered girl had never seen such a battle, and she was immediately frightened and cried.

Cen Mo's mood was visibly poor, and he shouted, "Get out!"