She loosened Huo Shidu's sleeve and looked away. "Can't we fight?"
Inexplicably, Pei Yunge has felt that Huo Shidu has discovered her fear of the dark.
But without waiting for Pei Yunge to think about it, the man around her reached out again and rubbed her hair in a vicious way.
"Yes, but my brother will worry."
Pei Yunge, whose hair was fluffy and disordered:.... "
"I don't know what makes my little girl so angry."
Men's deep and pleasant voice, with the sexy throat tip rolling, low swing overflow.
Huo Shidu can see that Pei Yunge is very fond of the master Qin. The person who can make her come out in the middle of the night and go to fight secretly obviously makes the little girl very unhappy.
"He touched someone important to me."
Pei Yunge raised his eyes and looked at Huo Shidu with a smile, "just like my brother."
Listen to your speech.
Huo Shidu's eyes fell on Pei Yunge.
He low smile voice, and half bend close to her, "my house allows so much?"
The man's Sandy and magnetic voice, the tail is long and lazy, but it makes people blush and heartbeat, "after that, promise to protect my brother."
Pei Yunge reflected that "..."
Who else dares to provoke him?
"But before that, Yun Yun will tell me everything."
He held Pei Yunge's hand, as if in casual coax, "Yun Yun is not afraid, brother will be afraid."
Pei Yun Ge Dun lives and looks at the man in front of him.
Suddenly, she wanted to ask a stupid question.
"Why is my brother so nice to me?"
Pei Yunge blurted out, for a moment, and inadvertently looked at him, as if his eyes were scalded.
His eyes were black, but his lips were slightly crooked. "Because --
my brother's permission, everything should be fulfilled."
……
The next day.
Pei Yunge just received a call from the head teacher, asked for a leave, and then drove to the hospital.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Zhong Shenglin talking with the old man.
"Song er? Why did you come so early? "
The old man's eyes brightened and his tone became more gentle.
Pei Yunge nodded and put the prepared porridge on the table, "did your grandfather eat it?"
"Not yet."
The old man happily said, and Zhong Shenglin listened, silently glanced at the garbage can, the porridge box that had been lost by the old man.
"That grandfather tries, this congee taste, very good."
Pei Yunge opened the porridge box for the old man and handed the chopsticks to him.
Later, he looked at Zhong Shenglin.
"Mr. Zhong, how are you here?"
"I've been here for a long time." Zhong Shenglin looks sad.
It has to be said that Zhong Shenglin is still depressed.
If he had such a granddaughter, he would have been in heaven. She was not willing to let her buy food for herself.
"I have something I want to talk to miss Pei alone."
Zhong Shenglin said again.
Listen to words, Pei Yunge fingertip a meal, then idle way, "good."
The garden downstairs.
"Miss Pei's talent is amazing. Before that, I really didn't expect that the headlines would be with Miss Pei..." of
"I think Mr. Zhong should know that I have signed with Marcus." Pei Yunge did not think about it.
But Zhong Shenglin heard Pei Yunge's own admission, his heart is still a storm.
It's only nineteen years old.
Marcus said that the key project of their institute this year is Pei Yunge as the main project and others as the auxiliary.
Obviously, it's for the busaka prize next year.
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