Liang Qiran happened to walk back and forth outside the gate of the villa, waiting for his father and sister to come out.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw two women walking side by side, and the woman who smiled lightly from time to time was white and beautiful, with a small face with a big palm, and her eyes were very bright, and she was incredible.

Her red lips were closed one by one, and her curled eyelashes fluttered, like a fairy who had strayed into the world.

The two of them didn't stop at his side at all, and as they were about to pass by, he suddenly reached out to block their way.

"That...... Hello, can you add another way, I am the young master of the Liang family."

Meng Jiabox's first reaction when he heard this introduction was, oh, the little young master of the Liang family who did evil.

And his eyes were staring directly at Sancho, and you can imagine what he meant.

"No." Sancho refused neatly and walked straight past his eyes.

The two walked away, Liang Qiran patted his head in annoyance, did he want to contact the information like this, will the fairy think that he is a lewd old pervert?

It's so abrupt!

Meng Jiabox walked away before he spoke: "The young master of the Liang family is good-looking, you can't even look down on this, so what kind of man do you like?" After being single for so many years, it can't be that she has lost interest in men, right?"

"I have a boyfriend."

"Are you kidding me! When did it happen, and who is the other party?" Meng Jiabox was skeptical.

Sancho said unhurriedly, "Yesterday, Si Shenli."

「… Are you kidding me?" Meng Jiabox is really unbelievable this time!

Some time ago, I was still worried about what Si Shenli's feelings for her were, and I was still worried about how to reject her, but this... How long has it been since we were together?

"Really, on the day of the avalanche, his first instinct was not to run, but to protect me."

Sancho nodded calmly, not the slightest hint of joking.

Meng Jiabox laughed dryly, "You shouldn't be with him because you were moved, right?"

"No, I still like it."

「… What do you call that? Broken mirror reunion, but he also really likes you? It's not for ......" Meng Jiabox's words didn't come out, but they all understood.

She reads the script every day, and it is inevitable that she will think more about this kind of togetherness.

"I believe in him." Sancho chuckled, in a serious tone.

"Bless you." Meng Jiabox didn't say more, the two had been together for so long, she knew Sancho's temperament very well, and she couldn't pull back ten cows for what she had decided.

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When Sang Nanfeng arrived at the place where Sang Jiao lived now, he heard laughter inside, and from the window, he saw three people sitting around the table.

His mother's face was even more doting on Sang Jiao, and he unconsciously felt sad for Sancho.

But if the mother is willing to be so good to Qiaoqiao, no, as long as there is a tenth of this, Qiaoqiao is afraid that she will be satisfied.

Sang Nanfeng took a deep breath, didn't think about it anymore, and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Mrs. Sang's voice came, and he came to open the door as he walked.

As soon as he opened it, he saw Sang Nanfeng's face immediately collapse, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see you." Sang Nanfeng replied against his will, and walked in directly.

"Big brother, have you eaten? Do you want to sit down and eat together?" Sang Jiao had a flattering smile on her face, and stood up to get him dishes and chopsticks.

"Don't be busy, I'm just here to ask what you want to do with so many shares of the Sang family? Jiaojiao, our family has never lacked you food and clothing, and there is no shortage of you in terms of money."

Sang Nanfeng said straight to the point, and when he saw her smile at the moment, he only felt that it was an eyesore.

This low-profile version of "Jojo" has this flattering smile on his face, which is really annoying.

Sang Jiao's heart was flustered when she was questioned, her fingers were clenched tightly, and she quickly figured out a solution, and she stared at him with red eyes.

"I...... I just want to have a guarantee, I have no blood relationship with you

Department, I am not recognized in the Sang family, and now that you all recognize me, I am afraid......

"Did Nanfeng say something in your ear, let me tell you, Jiaojiao can't harm us, and the shares were given to her voluntarily!"

Mrs. Sang couldn't see the delicate and aggrieved appearance, and immediately protected her in front of her.

Sang Qingran also put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Big brother, you can't be malicious to Jiaojiao just because you care about Qiaoqiao, we used to recognize Jiaojiao's status personally, but now that you have abandoned her, it's not normal for her to have no sense of security in her heart."

Seeing that these two people were protecting Sang Jiao like this, Sang Nanfeng frowned, and he looked at the third brother puzzled.

The misunderstanding of the things back then has been solved, why does he still reject Qiaoqiao like this?

"Qingran, I really want to know, what did Sang Jiao do to make you care about her so much, did you ever think that she was cheating on you? You know, it was Sancho who invited the attending hospital, and Sang Jiao was just an impostor, and the kidnapper was also about her deliberately saying things that made the second brother misunderstand Qiaoqiao!"

These things were said in front of the third brother, and Sang Jiao trembled unconsciously.

"I know, so what, don't all those coquettes explain it to you." Sang Qingran's eyes were faint, and he didn't look surprised.

"You're still disgusted with Jojo, why?" Sang Nanfeng's tone was firm, staring closely at the third brother trying to see something from his face.

Sang Qingran hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes revealing a bit of mockery, "Do you need a reason to hate someone?"

"You!"

Mrs. Sang said sarcastically, "Okay, Nanfeng, if you have nothing to do, let's go, don't always think of Sancho as fragrant, everyone should like her?"

Sang Nanfeng sneered and stared at his mother, "If you hate Sancho, I have nothing to ask, because you are an inexplicable person yourself, but the third brother is different, he loved Qiaoqiao very much when he was a child."

"South Wind! I am your mother, how can you speak to me like that? Can there be Sancho without me?"

Mrs. Sang only felt angry, did one or two sons come to anger her? The fourth child was also that day, and he didn't care about her at all!

"Big brother, you also said that it was when you were a child, if you only came to talk about Sancho, then you can leave, we are not interested in talking about her."

Sang Qingran's face was as flat as water, and no one noticed the ridicule that flashed in his eyes.

He had given Sancho so much hope that she had let him down and made him feel like a fool.

Not only did he go to her, but he even treated Sancho well when she returned, gave her gifts, waited for her to come to the door to explain, and even asked tentatively.

Sang Qingran thought at that time that as long as Sancho explained, even if it was made up, he would never check it and believe her without hesitation.

But what about Sancho? threw away the gifts he gave, and was unwilling to explain, always perfunctory and fooling him.