"She began to look forward to her mother from birth, and then she was abandoned by her mother, her father treated her very well because of her excellent grades, and then abandoned her because of her weak health, and even her grandmother, who loved her the most, threw her away at a young age that she couldn't figure out the most, and we ...... She's been thrown behind so many times in her life, and she doesn't have hope for anyone anymore."

Sang Yanyang's eyes suddenly turned red, he only regretted that he grew up too slowly, and he couldn't protect her earlier, let alone have his own opinions earlier.

Everyone forced Jojo to grow up again.

"But...... It's a misunderstanding." Sang Nanfeng opened his mouth and was speechless to refute.

"But it has indeed happened, the damage she suffered is real, and you can't leave Jiaojiao behind, maybe the second brother and the third brother will be embarrassed when you choose one of the two."

Sang Yanyang smiled bitterly, he didn't hate Sang Jiao, but he didn't treat her as a sister in his heart.

Sang Nanfeng had nothing to say, because it was.

After all, he stopped asking, "Let's get out, even if it's just the two of us, we're going to hold up the scene for her."

"Okay." Sang Yanyang nodded and walked ahead.

thought that the situation would be miserable, but after seeing the Si family's family and the dense crowd in the temporary meeting room on the first floor, there was a feeling that they were superfluous.

"Qiaoqiao doesn't seem to need us anymore..." Sang Nanfeng felt even more uncomfortable.

Sang Yanyang chose to remain silent.

The two of them were depressed and had a good conversation in the guest room.

The Si family and Grandma Su talked happily, and even Su Nuanxing's parents came back.

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Sancho sat on the swing in the backyard to rest, she didn't even mean to be a perfunctory guest, and no one dared to say a word about her.

She was so fascinated by the company's artist information that she didn't notice it when Si Shen came.

Until the swing next to it suddenly sat down a figure.

She turned her head and bumped into the man's dark eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Birthday present." Si Shenli put the small box in his hand into the gap between the two.

"I don't accept gifts." Sancho didn't take it, she was telling the truth, she didn't open it as it was sent by the people who were there today, and she had people register it, and she planned to send it all back.

"Sancho, it can also not be a birthday present, open it and take a look." The man chuckled, his voice low and magnetic, and in the middle of the night, only a ray of moonlight could make her see his face.

Si Shenli's eyes contained tenderness, different from his usual cold appearance, had he ever called her name before? She doesn't remember.

But tonight, Sancho had a different feeling when the word came out of his mouth.

Sancho looked at the little box and suddenly felt his heart beat a little faster than usual.

She pushed the box toward him, "I don't want it."

"Guess what? If you take it, you won't be able to run away." There was a faint smile on the corner of Si Shenli's lips, his tone was a little bad, and his voice was very soft.

"I don't know." Sancho shook her head decisively, even if she guessed correctly, she couldn't say that there was still a third phase to be filmed, and it was not suitable to pick out at this time.

If it had been before, she could have said it, but now, she didn't want to......

"It's okay, just open it and you'll know." Si Shen Lida put the box in her hand and was about to open it.

Sancho staggered to his feet, shook his head, and stepped back, "I don't open it."

"Looks like I've guessed it, Jojo is so smart." Si Shenli picked up the box that had fallen on the ground, her voice was still pleasant, and she even rubbed her head with her hands.

Since the last time Jojo tried it, he had guessed that she had noticed it.

I can't tell you how to get rid of the relationship.

Sancho's eyes widened: "...!"

Especially when he is so close, he can hug each other with a gentle hug.

"I'll bring it to you." Si Shenli chuckled lowly, and his big palms with distinct knots struck slowly

Open the box.

Sancho's head was racing, but she couldn't think of a word to describe the scene, her heart was beating fast, "Don't ......"

Before she could blurt out what she wanted to say, she saw the box open, and inside was a pair of earrings, delicate and small, and the moonlight shone faintly on them.

Sancho was stunned for a moment, and the man had already taken out the earrings and gently brought them for her, she had pierced ears but it was too troublesome, and she didn't bring them.

Probably because the box contained more than she could have imagined, she didn't come back to her senses until the earrings were put on.

Sancho reached out and touched the small and delicate studs on his earlobes, and his black and white eyes subconsciously looked at him, as if to say that you just did it on purpose?

"Happy birthday." The man stared at her with lowered eyes, thin lips curling into a smile.

"Thank you." Sancho had experienced the psychological shock just now, and he had no intention of shirking it, so he gave him a gift on his birthday.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and found that she sometimes couldn't guess him, but she could feel the difference, Si Shenli was clearly deliberate just now, deliberately misleading her.

"You ......"

"Let's go back." The man pursed his lips, not intending to tell her anything at this time.

"Okay." Sancho nodded as if he wasn't going to ask, and walked back to the villa.

After a long distance between the two, she suddenly stopped and looked back at him, "Good horses don't eat back grass, and so do I."

Dropping these words, she turned around decisively and left, in one go, as if she was afraid that he would chase after her.

Si Shenli stood still and didn't move, he couldn't help but smile, didn't he? Then don't be a good horse.

in the living room

When Sancho returned, she was surrounded by a crowd of people who said some polite words, and she frowned, and was about to open her mouth to drive people away.

Brother Sang and Fourth Brother Sang, who happened to see this scene, hurriedly stepped forward to drive away the group of people for her, "Everyone, our family still has private matters to talk about."

"Okay, okay, then I won't delay your family, Miss Sang's birthday."

"Happy birthday Miss Sancho!"

"Thank you." Sancho replied lightly, and then smoothly escaped from the crowd.

Sang Nanfeng and Sang Xianyang followed behind her, and Sang Xianyang was the first to speak humbly: "Qiaoqiao, didn't you like the music box that can dance before? I've got someone to customize it for you, do you like it?"

"And the second brother also prepared a gift for you, he today... I'm sure I'll be here before it's over, don't think about it, he's just not going to leave for the time being."

What Sang Xianyang said in the latter sentence was also the second brother's explanation, and he didn't intend to convey it for him.

But the second brother is so pitiful, Jiaojiao is not out of danger and can't leave, and the second brother himself hasn't slept all night and is haggard.

When the second brother asked himself to help him speak, he relented.