Chapter 202

The chest of the words rose a little painful. Suddenly, she didn't know what to say or what to think. It was like lemon juice rolling down her heart, full of endless sour.

Someone opened the door on the second floor. The sound of footsteps came down. The words raised their eyes and saw the north and South coming down from the second floor.

North and South stepped on the last step, stretched, facing the sun: "good morning, Yuyu."

Yanyu bent his eyes: "good morning."

The north and the South came over: "isn't it a rest today? Why do you wake up so early in the morning? "

"I want to get up in the morning and finish that complaint."

"Model worker." North and South sat next to the metaphor, she said, "little star is still sleeping, that lazy." She reaches for the fruit on the desktop. She glances at the mobile phone on the desktop. On the mobile page, the photos of Lu Yan and Shi jiaran are displayed.

North and South fingers pause, as if nothing had happened to continue to pick up the fruit, but still did not resist, side eyes glanced at the words.

Yuyu noticed the eyes of the north and the south, she laughed: "what's the matter?"

North and South did not speak. "I'm all right, really. It's been three years. I've been separated from him for a long time. I knew he had a fiancee for a long time. It doesn't matter whether a man marries a woman or not. What's more, it's not something I can't do without reading. It's all news. I'm passively accepting news.

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the eyebrows of the north and the south are slightly raised and slowly smoothed. She reaches out her hand and slowly holds the hand of words. She laughs: "no matter what choice you make, I will support you. Don't worry, I will always be the support behind you."

Words and expressions smile more warm: "I know." She looked down, looked at the north and south of the stomach, "and you? How do you feel today? "

"It's OK. I'll get used to it if I vomit."

"Are you going to tell song qingran?"

"The north and the South smile a little, I don't know again She pause, voice difficult up, "the most afraid is that I am amorous, and he will not find."

Metaphor holds the hands of the north and the south in the backhand, two white fingers intertwined together, silent company and encouragement, is the longest tenderness.

Neither rhetoric nor North nor South interferes with each other's choices.

Because they all know that everyone was born different, grew up in different environments, formed different personalities in different atmospheres, the love they met will be different, and their performance in love will not be the same. No one can feel the same, so no one can stand and speak without backache, stand in the self righteous God's perspective, to point out other people's love; uphold the self righteous wisdom, to accuse the other party is not a smart person; stand in the moral commanding height, to scold the other party how to

so low in love, and so on.

What's more, the onlookers see clearly, and the players are confused.

Being clear is not necessarily a good thing, and being obsessed is not necessarily a bad thing.

It's all a life experience.

However, they are very lucky to meet each other on the same channel and be good friends for a lifetime.

Qin rang sent them back to Leeds last night, but he was busy later. So he slept until noon today and woke up slowly.

When he went downstairs, when he dropped his eyes, he saw Yu sitting on the sofa, staring at the screen attentively with his slim fingers tapping on the keyboard.

Qin rang, in a trance, remembered the scene of seeing her for the first time.

At that time, she was in danger, he saved her, but also deliberately mean to her.

Qin rang lost his smile, and his handsome eyes showed a strong smile. She is an interesting woman. She not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has a delicate soul. When you like someone, you will probably ignore her. All her bad things are directly transformed into her beauty.

Even before the words, when he was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, he could watch her face for a long time.

He knew he was done.

He probably found the rib God had taken from his chest.

But he came a little late. When he didn't meet him, his ribs fell in love with others and married others. But he should also be glad that he came just right, just to soothe her wounds, just to work hard to accompany her for the rest of her life, and let his ribs return to his chest.

As soon as you turn your eyes, you can see Qin rang standing at the stairway.

She laughed: "good afternoon, are you up? What would you like to eat at noon, and there is porridge left in the morning, would you like to eat it? "

Qin rang was not picky about food. He ate whatever he gave.

Yanyu stood up and helped him heat a bowl of porridge. Qin rang sat opposite Yanyu and drank porridge slowly. His voice was hoarse: "by the way, what about qinnanfeng and Xiaoxing?"

"Xiao Xing Xing is going to learn ballet today. She won't go in the morning. In the end, Nanfeng said that she would accompany her. Now they are still in the dance center. I'll pick them up later."Qin rang: "let's go together and have a good meal with our two children."

Nanbei is still lying on the sofa. She drinks a mouthful of milk and teases them vaguely with a smile: "Yo, my husband and wife are old. At the weekend, my husband and wife still take their children to play. What about me? Are you two still pregnant with me? "

Words make a mockery.

Qin rang's attitude is generous. His eyes are deep and dark, as if there is a whirlpool. People dare not look directly at him, or at least verbally. She subconsciously avoids Qin rang's eyes.

The old house of the Cheng family is quiet. The candle light jumps slightly. The light is bright and dazzling. The neatly dressed servants walk back and forth silently, as cold as the tools from the unified assembly line of the factory.

There's something depressing in the air.

Today is a dinner party for the Cheng family, full of people.

Lu Yan sits on the throne. Below are housekeeper Cheng, Shi jiaran's father Shi Zhengfeng, Shi jiaran, Cheng Ershu, Cheng Sanshu and Cheng Qigong.

Lu Yan's eyes were calm and expressionless.

Sitting next to Shi jiaran is Lu Shumu. She doesn't like this kind of dinner, but she has to attend it. Fortunately, it's already good. None of the Cheng family's elders came. Otherwise, just toasting, Shi jiaran would have to respect for a long time.

Shijia and Chengjia have been a family and partnership for many years. Both sides think that it is better to unite with each other so that both groups can win. Naturally, the best way to unite the strong and the strong is to get married. When the family is white and beautiful, when jiaran is, and when the Cheng family is high spirited and vigorous, Lu Yan is a man and a woman. It's no better to get married.