Tang Yaoyao raised her eyes to see him, with a clear outline of the handsome face. Her eyes were somewhat similar to hers.

"Miss Tang?"

Slender hand gently pushed the frame, voice cold run, with a bit of alienation, it seems that some unhappy.

Tang Yaoyao found that he was absent-minded. He took back his sight and gave a smile. He was enchanting to the extreme and inexplicably frivolous.

But it has a charm that people can't ignore.

Tang Yaoyao hooked his lips and said, "brother Chen, do you remember the baby girl in the floral dress?"

Fu Xiuchen frowned. Her voice seemed to have some kind of magic, which brought him into the past.

More than 20 years ago

In the hospital, his mother gave birth to a younger sister. He was very happy. This was the only younger sister among so many younger brothers.

Mother went to check, let him look after his sister

Before he had time to kiss her Dudu face, she disappeared in the bathroom.

He remembered that she was wearing a pink floral dress, and her beautiful eyes seemed to speak.

At that time, she was just born, just one day into the world.

Therefore, guilt and remorse, as if brand, in his heart has become a permanent pain.

Tang Yaoyao's voice continued, slowly from frivolous to gentle: "she has a pair of beautiful eyes, floral skirt is also the most popular style that year."

With that, her eyes turned red gradually, and this emotion was surging on her heart.

She did not speak, but never looked away from his face, so deeply imprinted in the eyes.

Fu Xiuchen finally had a trace of emotion on his strained cheek. He was excited. Even if his character was like tea and wind, he couldn't control it at the moment.

"You Why do you know? "

His voice was trembling, his pretty eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were white after a few minutes.

Tang Yaoyao's nose was sour, but he held back tears and lifted his lips with a smile, like a black rose blooming at night: "brother..."

It's a cry at last!

This sound brother in the heart called countless times, this moment, just feel relaxed.

It turned out that she had been lonely for so long and wanted to have family.

Fu Xiuchen was shocked and moved. Looking at her, he felt strange and familiar. His sexy Adam's Apple moved up and down, but he couldn't say a word.

Tang Yaoyao didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She stepped forward and threw herself directly into his arms.

Brother's arms, so warm.

Fu Xiuchen is not sure about all this. He frowns slightly and subconsciously wants to push her away.

But it seems to be infected by the soft emotion on her body. The raised hand can't really push her away anyway.

Tang Yaoyao's nose is filled with the fragrance of ink and bamboo, which makes her feel at ease and comfortable.

Look up, see his thin and powerful lips, brother's appearance, too good-looking.

Tang Yaoyao couldn't help hugging him. His smile suddenly became playful. He bent his lips and said, "brother, I'm your little sister who has been separated for many years."

The eyes in the frame, even at the end of the dark corridor, could see countless lights shining inside.

She once again pick eyebrows, said very seriously: "how about, recognize a pro?"

Fu Xiuchen's lips moved slightly, and his breathing became a little short: "little sister..."

"Yes." Tang Yaoyao nodded, boldly raised his neck, and looked at him closely: "supreme version of Louis XIII, I only invite big brother to drink."

Fu Xiuchen looked at her playful but enchanting appearance, a little lost.

At this time, a careless footstep came from behind Tang Yaoyao.

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